As for Xiong Yanfu, who stood to the side, this was the first time he had so directly felt the power of the Control Realm.
He stared at the figure standing there with his spear, majestic and unyielding. Only a single thought remained in his mind: âThis... this is the insurmountable chasm between me and a true top-tier Demon!â
âThe Control Realm is too difficult to achieve.â
âIt requires not only proficiency honed through patient grinding, but also that rare flash of inspiration!â
"Alright, alright! Thatâs enough! Thatâs enough!"
The senior student waved his hands repeatedly, signaling for Qin Feng to put away his long spear.
An enthusiastic smile spread across his face.
"Qin Feng, that one move was more than enough! I declare that youâve passed the assessment with flying colors!"
He immediately took out a data tablet and began processing Qin Fengâs admission into the Warband.
"Here, just enter your student ID number and some personal information. From this moment on, you are a proud member of our Fearless Warband!"
"Oh, right."
He added while tapping away, "According to our Warbandâs rules, any newcomer who passes the entry assessment receives a reward of 10 Contribution Points. The system will deposit them directly into your personal account shortly, so be sure to check for it."
"Alright."
Qin Feng nodded slightly, pleased.
â10 Contribution Points secured.â
âNice.â
After he finished entering all his personal information, his personal terminal immediately displayed several new notifications.
In addition to the notification about the 10 Contribution Points, a brand-new application appeared on his list: the "Fearless Warband Private Hub," its icon a greatsword wreathed in flames.
Within the hub, he could view the public profiles of all Warband members, accept exclusive internal missions, and freely team up and communicate with countless powerful senior students.
"Qin Feng, as a senior, there are a few things I should give you a heads-up on."
After completing the registration, the senior studentâs tone became much more earnest.
"If you take on missions in the future, I strongly suggest you team up with other members of our Warband. Youâll earn fewer Contribution Points since the reward gets split, but itâs far safer than going solo."
"You have to understand, the university doesnât care whether students live or die on missions. Every year, countless arrogant geniuses die on all sorts of missions because they were too reckless. Itâs an incredibly cruel system, but itâs how the university forges its students."
"But our Warband *does* care!"
His words brimmed with the immense confidence and pride of the Fearless Warband.
"If you ever find yourself facing a high-difficulty mission that you canât handle alone, you can even spend some Contribution Points in the private hub to post a âWarband Escortâ mission. When you do, a powerful senior student will inevitably accept the job and accompany you. Itâs a guaranteed way to make sure you come back alive."
"Of course, itâs all up to you to weigh the risks and rewards. If youâre absolutely confident in your own abilities, then thereâs nothing wrong with going solo."
"Remember, at Cannan Star Martial Arts University, safety is the number one priority."
"After all, weâre still within the Empireâs borders, which is basically the âstarter zone.â When you eventually step onto the bloody Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, youâll be completely on your own. Out there, even Subspace Teleportation, our most reliable tool, is useless."
His words sent a chill through Qin Feng.
âSo Subspace Teleportation only works within the relatively stable and safe borders of the Empire.â
âOnce you left the shelter of the Empire and entered that Dark Forest, a place filled with unknowns and danger... every single step would become a true trial of life and death.â
âNo wonder Cannan Star Martial Arts University didnât provide protection for students on missions.â
âOnly Martial Artists forged in blood and fire could face the brutal Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races!â
The senior student, his attitude one of pure enthusiasm, personally pinned the medal to Qin Fengâs chest. The insignia, a greatsword wreathed in flames, marked him as an official member of the Fearless Warband. From the sidelines, Xiong Yanfu, Lei Meng, and Tiemu watched, their eyes filled with sincere, unadulterated envy and well wishes.
"Brother Qin, congratulations!"
Lei Meng was the first to step forward, clapping Qin Feng firmly on the shoulder. His voice boomed.
Though a trace of disappointment from his own failure still lingered on his face, it was overshadowed by genuine happiness for his friend.
"Thatâs just like you! The number one Warband at Cannan Star Martial Arts University, and you got in just like that!"
"Yeah."
Xiong Yanfu came over as well, shaking his head with a wry smile. "It looks like the gap between you and us is even wider than I thought. Itâs hopeless for me and Lei Meng. Weâre going to try out for some of the other top-ten Warbands in a bit. Their standards should be slightly lower than the Fearless Warbandâs. If we still canât pass, then thatâs that. Weâll just have to swallow our pride and go back to training in seclusion."
Finally, Tiemu looked at Qin Feng, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
"Qin Feng, wait for me."
He spoke with immense resolve, enunciating every single word.
"Iâm going into seclusion right now! Once I have cultivated the Sixth Gate Killing Technique to the Perfection Realm, I will return here and pass this assessment! I, Tiemu, will also become a member of the Fearless Warband!"