Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

On the stage.

Yuan Gang's lips curled into a smile. He nodded and continued:

"Alright, since Lin Qiye is not convinced, then I will give you a chance to recognize yourselves."

Lin Qiye looked aggrieved: "I didn't say I was dissatisfied..."

Yuan Gang had already taken out his walkie-talkie and calmly said, "Let's go down to the field."

"Got it."

A sleazy voice came through the walkie-talkie.

Yuan Gang looked up at the azure sky; he was waiting for someone.

Zhao Wentian stepped forward and stood side by side with Lin Qiye.

"brute."

Lin Qiye tilted his head back and muttered a curse under his breath.

"Idiot." Zhao Wentian smirked. "Even if you give in, they'll still come."

"Who is it?" Lin Qiye asked.

"Masked..."

Zhao Wentian drew his finger in front of his eyes, and his Martial Arts Heavenly Eye opened.

Lin Qiye's heart skipped a beat. "Was it the captain and the others who said it, Mask?"

"Hmm! Special team."

Lin Qiye looked up, but for some reason, he felt as if Zhao Wentian was holding his hand the whole time.

Lin Qiye frowned. "Zhao Wentian, I've told you many times, I have hemorrhoids..."

"what are you thinking?"

Zhao Wentian did not lower his head.

Lin Qiye was so startled when he saw him that he took a step back. "Who...who are you?"

A young man with a buzz cut, his eyes gleaming, said, "Hello, Lin Qiye, my name is Cao Yuan..."

Zhao Wentian was taken aback, "The legacy of Cao Cao... is here."

On the field, many new recruits began to discuss it.

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

"Look, someone has fallen."

Everyone looked up suddenly.

Lin Qiye ignored Cao Yuan, tilted his head back, and squinted.

"Zhao Wentian, did you see that?"

"Ok!"

"Several people?"

"Seven, and one of them was a girl, she's got huge...."

Lin Qiye: ...Be serious.

"Hmm... they were wearing gray cloaks, carrying black boxes, and wearing masks. They weren't particularly good-looking... but they just jumped down like that. They're really damn brave."

"Holy crap! They just jumped out of the plane without parachutes?" Baili Pangpang exclaimed from the side.

The venue grew increasingly noisy because everyone was surprised.

After all, someone jumped from the plane...

On stage, Yuan Gang touched his nose and muttered to himself, "I was just saying it offhand, but they really danced... They're so damn dedicated."

At a height of 500 meters above the ground, the seven members of the Masked Squad became increasingly clear.

but,

A figure wearing a vortex mask is frantically twisting its limbs.

"Aa ...

Help!

ah! ! ! "

"Vortex! Quiet down! My ears are about to explode!" the woman wearing the rose mask cursed.

"I'm afraid of heights, Rose!" Vortex's voice was almost hoarse from shouting. "Captain, Yuan Gang said to jump out of the plane, so you're going to jump? Why?!"

At the very bottom of the line, Wang Mian calmly said, "I heard this year's freshmen are really tough to scare. He had no choice; he was killed as soon as he arrived..."

"Oh no!! What if I fall and die?"

"With me here, you won't fall to your death." The scales next to him rolled their eyes.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"...Captain, can I just let Whirlpool die like this?"

"No."

"......"

"Aaaaaaah..."

"Alright, quiet down!" Wang Mian glanced down below and continued, "There are so many newbies down there, it's embarrassing for you to be so loud."

"Hiss... Captain... I feel like someone's been staring at me the whole time..." Rose gasped, clutching her chest!

......

"Zhao Wentian," Lin Qiye tilted his head back, "What color is it?"

Zhao Wentian cleared his throat: "What are you saying?"

"...Are you deaf or mute?"

"Cough cough cough, Flame Red..."

How far are they from being able to succeed?

"About a hundred meters!"

"Hmm~" Lin Qiye remained calm and quietly opened the [Mortal Realm]...

As the squad drew closer, the recruits finally got a clear look at their attire.

"It's [Mask]!"

"hiss....."

"I hope I don't die from this fall?"

Amidst gasps of surprise, just as the seven were about to land, the one wearing the Sky Mask held up two fingers...

They stood there firmly on their toes, their gray cloaks billowing in the wind.

Under the sunlight, there are seven completely different masks.

Wang Mian glanced at the crowd, then spoke calmly, "Hello everyone, we are [Masked] Xiao..."

Before Wang Mian could finish speaking, Whirlpool's legs went weak...

He knelt down in front of the new students with a thud.

swirl:(?????)

Masked Crew: (▼ヘ▼)！

The new recruits: (?????) ? ! ! ?

...The scene fell into a deathly silence.

It was incredibly awkward.

Wang Mian suddenly remembered what it was like in the air...

The question Tianping asked was: "Captain, can I just let Whirlpool die like this?"

If I could do it again, I definitely would say "yes"...

At this moment, the face beneath the king's mask twitched violently.

Rose clenched her fists, and the expressions on the instructors' faces were priceless.

Only the new recruits... all of them stood there blankly.

Is this supposed to be kneeling?

Only the two of them remained remarkably calm...

They even silently bled from their noses.

Zhao Wentian bowed slightly, and Lin Qiye, who was silently activating the [Mortal Realm], asked, "What?"

"Hmm, Flame Red..."

Rose's gaze fell on the two of them, looking at them with a puzzled expression...

Huh? Why are these two boys bleeding from their noses?

I'm wearing a fiery red outfit today, but the problem is, it's not showing, is it?

The vortex knelt there, taking a second to finally grasp reality... After a moment's hesitation, it slowly raised its hand...

He cupped his hands in greeting to the crowd.

"Venus from the Visored Team wishes everyone a Happy New Year in advance!"

After saying that, he stood up abruptly, standing proudly as if nothing had happened.

Lin Qiye was taken aback and silently wiped his nose.

At the same time, Zhao Wentian wiped the blood from his nose.

He suddenly felt a sharp gaze directed at him.

Zhao Wentian looked up and saw the masked man standing at the very front.

Their eyes met, but he looked away after a moment.

The king on the stage was also watching the two people below.

Look at them, not because they have nosebleeds, but because they are, like me, agents of the gods.

Especially the one I just made eye contact with; the aura he exuded was so pure and fierce, it seemed endless.

The vastness of eternity, the endless flow of time, without beginning or end...

This guy is Huang? Immortal and indestructible? He killed Yuan Gang as soon as he arrived? Doesn't seem like it...

Zhao Wentian and Lin Qiye were well-known at the Night Watchers' headquarters, although not so much in Cangnan, but the higher-ups held several meetings about it.

When I saw the report from the 136th squad in Cangnan, I was truly stunned.

Although everyone knows that it was somewhat of a resource-grabbing scheme, the fact that the awakening could overshadow the Seraph's commotion meant that it was destined to be extraordinary.

Most people felt that this person should be arrested and thoroughly investigated.

However, the Commander-in-Chief firmly opposed this, saying that children like this could be properly trained, and as long as they could kill the Mysterious One, they were good children...

It must be said that Commander-in-Chief Ye was quite enlightened.

It's said that the Sword Saint had high hopes for this kid, saying he was... a born sword prodigy?

Yes, he was born a scoundrel...