Godslayer: Agent of the Gods, the Stabilizing Force at the Start

As the figure in the sky drew closer, the recruits below could finally see his attire clearly.

"Masked Team?"

"Holy crap, they actually brought in one of the four special squads, [Masked]!!"

"..."

Amidst the gasps of astonishment, just as the seven were about to land, one of the men wearing the Sky Mask extended two fingers and gently waved them...

The seven people who were falling rapidly in the air suddenly stopped and landed on the ground as lightly as feathers.

With a light tap of their toes, they stood firmly on their feet, their gray cloaks billowing in the wind.

Standing in the center, the king's face swept over everyone's faces before he calmly began, "Hello everyone..."

Before Wang Mian could even begin his prepared speech, he was completely overshadowed by the vortex standing to the side.

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

The recruits were stunned. Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from somewhere in the crowd, and then, like a plague, it spread throughout the entire training ground.

Yuan Gang covered his forehead, looking at the vortex with a helpless expression. The original pressure plan had been ruined by this kid before it even started.

Wang Mianmian's eyes twitched, and Qiangwei clenched her fists.

The moment seemed to stretch on for an eternity. He slowly cupped his hands in greeting to the new recruits and smiled, saying, "Venus of the Masked Squad wishes all the new recruits a Happy New Year in advance!"

After saying that, the vortex suddenly sprang up with its bent legs and then naturally merged into the Masked Squad.

Lin Qiye: ...

Baili Pangpang thought for a moment, then leaned closer to Su Ming and asked, "Brother Ming, do you think this Masked Squad might be a fake?"

Su Ming suppressed his smile and said, "It's true."

"Silence." The King's divine power exploded instantly, plunging the entire arena into silence once more. He then continued, "We are the [Masked] team."

Yuan Gang stepped forward and said, "Since you are not convinced, I will now give you a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, an opportunity to get close to the top geniuses of Great Xia. An opportunity to face reality."

From 2:30 PM to 9:00 PM, all of you new recruits, no matter what method you use, as long as you can remove the mask from one member of the "Masked" squad, you win.

Furthermore, all members of the [Masked] squad will suppress their cultivation level to the Zhan Realm.

If you win, I will take back my ridiculous taunts and graduate you tomorrow!

If no one can do it, then put away your shameful pride and arrogance. Whatever requirements we make in the subsequent training camp, you must comply.

The breathing of the many new recruits below the stage began to quicken.

More than two hundred people fought against seven, and all of them were suppressed to the Zhan Realm.

The sheer number of people involved, coupled with the various forbidden formations, was terrifying.

If we actually win, we'll become famous throughout the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

"I agree."

"Let's start quickly."

“…”

Hearing the deafening noise from the crowd, Wang Mian picked at his ear, squinted, and said, "Fine, we don't need so many people to deal with you. We'll just pick five."

These words further energized the new recruits in the audience, who looked at each person on the stage as if they were lambs to the slaughter.

Seeing that the crowd's morale had reached its peak, Yuan Gang said, "The weapons you need are all in the warehouse. Don't worry about how much damage you do to facilities and buildings. We can restore them all. Show your strength to the fullest."

"When does it begin?"

Seeing that Yuan Gang had already walked to the side, Tianping on the stage stretched out a finger and randomly pointed at the new recruits in the crowd.

The next moment, the questioner's body was thrown out as if by a huge impact, and he spat out a cloud of blood mist in the air.

Then Whirlpool chuckled and pointed at the crowd below the stage: "I remember all those who laughed at me just now. I'll teach you a lesson."

As soon as Whirlpool finished speaking, dozens of new recruits rushed forward, unleashing a barrage of attacks—fire, ice, lightning, lasers—all sorts of attacks.

With a cold laugh, Whirlpool walked in front of the crowd, and a most elegant purple vortex suddenly appeared in mid-air, stirring up gusts of wind.

Immediately afterwards, the attacks from before changed direction and were all drawn into the purple vortex. The vortex expanded in size instantly.

"Aren't you going to run?" Whirlpool tapped his fingers lightly, and the attack that had just swept through the purple vortex turned around and rushed towards them.

The next moment, Rose also stepped forward, and a large hammer suddenly appeared in her hand. With a gentle flick of her slender arms, the hammer instantly grew to the height of a two-story building, and smashed towards the fleeing recruits on the training ground with a howling wind.

In an instant, everyone present was blasted away by the shockwave generated by the hammer.

Su Ming stood on the edge of the battle, somewhat surprised to see the new recruits being chased and hammered by the [Masked] squad in the center of the arena.

Was this move a bit too hasty? It feels like many steps were omitted.

Could it be that laugh from just now?

Standing beside Su Ming, Baili Pangpang swallowed hard, observing the group's terrifying abilities, and said, "Are they really suppressing their strength? Just how terrifying would they be if they unleashed their full power?"

At this moment, some of the attacks that the vortex had just absorbed were now being redirected towards them.

Lin Qiye looked at the barrage of attacks with a grave expression.

It's not night yet, and my mortal divine realm can only enhance dynamic vision; it can't help him evade, so I can only try to avoid injury.

Baili Pangpang was a little flustered, and one hand was already inside the treasure pouch.

Shen Qingzhu didn't care and was about to use her Qi Min.

But then he noticed a strong surge of divine power emanating from beside him.

Su Ming originally didn't plan to intervene, but after considering the abilities of the three people beside him, he realized that Lin Qiye was already quite strong for being able to dodge on his own, let alone take care of the others.

Baili Pangpang is even more exceptional. Although he possesses many treasures, it's uncertain whether he can produce anything capable of protecting the three of them.

Shen Qingzhu, however, had no intention of relying on or controlling the air; he didn't want to experience the feeling of suffocation.

Su Ming gently inserted his fingers into his right ear and took out a small stick.

The small stick in his hand expanded rapidly to its normal size in an instant.

Only then did Shen Qingzhu realize Su Ming's identity: the only agent of the Great Xia God.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light emanated from the golden cudgel, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it, like the rising sun breaking through the sky at dawn.

Su Ming gripped the golden cudgel tightly, and the sounds of dragons roaring and tigers howling seemed to echo faintly within his body. He gently swung the golden cudgel, and it began to slowly expand outward, each increase accompanied by the roar of the air and the trembling of space.

The golden cudgel grew into a giant pillar as thick as a person.

As he wielded the golden cudgel, golden ripples spread outwards from him, creating gusts of wind wherever they passed.

The forbidden abilities that originally surged like a tidal wave were like fragile bubbles in the face of the Golden Cudgel's power, shattering, dissipating, and turning into nothingness.