Devouring all things: I possess the energy of chaos.

Mo Hong soon arrived at his destination.

This was an incredibly spacious open-air plaza, where many people had already gathered, their voices clamoring incessantly.

Looking around, Mo Hong realized there were probably nearly a thousand people!

This place is where Xuan-rank students from the four dojos of Xuanwu University gather.

Mo Hong walked into the crowd and noticed many extraordinary figures along the way.

"Look, the mentors are here."

One person pointed to the sky and said.

Those around them looked in that direction and saw nearly twenty figures walking through the air in the distance, their figures flying low like streaks of light, looking quite majestic.

"Is this the Qi that King-level martial artists possess? With Qi, one can fly at low altitudes. I'm so envious."

"I've heard that Qi is another way of using the power of heaven and earth, but you can only understand it after breaking through to the King Rank. I haven't even grasped the essence of it yet, I'm still far from it!"

Several whispers arose from the crowd.

Soon, the figures swept past the crowd and arrived in the center.

At this point, everyone immediately quieted down and waited for the instructors' instructions.

It is worth noting that all the mentors have taken off their mentor robes and put on military-grade combat armor.

A dignified-looking, middle-aged man with a thick beard stepped out from the group of instructors; he was none other than Wei Li, an instructor from the Tianzi Dojo.

This person also presided over the freshman test for Mo Hongda.

Wei Li's sharp gaze swept across the room, and after finding no one to speak, she said in a loud voice, "Gentlemen, your participation in this war as conscripts is of extraordinary significance."

“In particular, the number of conscripts in the Southern Theater Command was the vast majority. Many schools could barely muster a few dozen people, and some could not even reach a hundred. Therefore, we became the backbone of the force later on.”

At this point, Wei Li continued, "When we go to the front lines to provide support, everyone's contribution points will be calculated. You should wear these recording bracelets first. Once you reach the front lines and kill the monsters, these bracelets will automatically count your contribution points."

"Due to the suddenness of this situation, many high-ranking members of the alliance have decided to open up many precious treasures, such as treasures that can improve the level of the Yuan Soul, high-grade battle armor, intelligent fighter jets, and even treasures that can increase a martial artist's understanding of the world—the Water of Life, etc. It can be said that this is both a challenge and an opportunity for you, so you must make the most of it!"

As Wei Li listed these treasures one by one, everyone's breathing became more and more rapid, knowing that these things were previously extremely rare and hard to come by.

Especially when they heard about the life-giving water that could enhance their understanding of the universe, those who were in their senior year of college and struggling to grasp the essence of the conception had their eyes light up instantly.

"There are such treasures? I must go this time."

Some people who were confident in their abilities thought to themselves.

"My requirements are not high, I just need to get something to improve the quality of my elemental soul."

Some people with average talent also had their minds racing and began to make up their minds.

For a moment, everyone's emotions were high.

At this point, their trip to the front lines was not only due to the alliance's mandatory requirement, but also made more willing of them.

After all, people are rational beings. If they are forced to participate in the war, some people will definitely feel resentful. But if rewards are given, many people will have a greater sense of purpose and desire, and will be more willing to participate in the war.

"I've said enough. Time is running out, so let's stop here."

After saying that, Wei Li returned to the group.

"Where are the people from the Heavenly Dojo? Follow us onto the fighter jet!"

The five instructors from the Heavenly Rank Dojo, led by Wei Li, spoke in a deep voice.

“Students from the Earth Dojo, come with us.”

"Everyone from the Xuanzi Dojo..."

"Yellow Character Dojo..."

As the instructors from different dojos gave their calls, a large number of people gradually separated, forming four teams.

Mo Hong followed the procession from the Xuanzi Dojo.

"Each dojo has five medium-sized fighter jets on board. You can choose one at random."

After saying that, each instructor from the Xuanzi Dojo boarded a fighter jet.

"let's go."

The crowd erupted in noise and split into five smaller teams once again.

Mo Hong didn't care about this, but out of familiarity, he boarded the fourth fighter jet where Li Xingguo was.

The fighter jet's interior is made of a special alloy, exuding a high-tech feel, although the space inside is relatively cramped.

Mo Hong had no choice but to squeeze onto a mechanical bench with the others.

Once everyone had fastened their seatbelts, Li Xingguo said to the driver, "Okay, let's go."

boom!

With a deafening roar, the medium-sized fighter jet instantly soared into the sky, its speed continuing to increase.

Once the fighter jet accelerates to a certain speed, it begins to travel at a constant speed.

"Fellow students, each fighter jet will fly to a different border city. Let me tell you which city we are going to first."

"Our destination this time is Zuifeng City, which is attached to Shining City. This area is located behind the two front-line cities and serves as a supply and support area."

At this point, Li Xingguo said in a deep voice, "After arriving, everyone will be randomly assigned different tasks. Some may go directly to the front line to fight, while others will serve as scouts, acting as eyes and ears for the main force, as well as wiping out the remaining monsters after the battle."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes flickered, and their expressions became increasingly solemn.

This means that if you're lucky, you'll be assigned to the reconnaissance unit; if you're unlucky, you'll be sent directly to the front lines.

Mo Hong's gaze was deep, and he too began to ponder.

"If I'm assigned to the front lines, then I'll really have to fight my way to the end to survive."

Moreover, there are also fierce battles between human and demon powerhouses on the front lines. If he were to be hit by the aftershocks of their battle, or be targeted and secretly killed by a powerful figure, Mo Hong would have virtually no chance of survival.

After all, the difference in strength is obvious, and there's simply no way to compete with them.

However, the front line also means more opportunities, allowing for the rapid accumulation of contribution points by eliminating enemies.

"If I were assigned to the reconnaissance team, the danger would be much less, but it would also be difficult to accumulate contribution points."

After getting caught in the crossfire, Mo Hong shook his head to himself, thinking, "Forget it, what's the use of thinking about this now? Let's deal with it when the time comes."

Mo Hong then simply closed his eyes to rest.

The others were equally preoccupied and had no desire to chat.

Therefore, the fighter jets were eerily quiet for a period of time.

I don’t know how long it took.

Suddenly, Li Xingguo spoke up to remind everyone, "Everyone, we'll be landing in a few minutes, so please get ready."

Upon hearing this, many people who felt sleepy and tired were suddenly awakened, and Mo Hong also opened his eyes.

I glanced at the thick glass window behind me. It was pitch black outside, with only a faint light emanating from inside the fighter jet.