Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 478 Newman Barracks
"It's too perverted!"

"How to fight!"

One hundred masters in each country add up to more than 2 people, including Fang Mingwei's [-] mechas and another genius's [-] mechas, but they were once again massacred by Yan Qingyun.

After the competition, Zhang Jingrui personally introduced: "Little brother, Mr. Yan, this is the representative of the Shinco Republic, Mr. Stephen. No.3 in this competition!"

That's right, because of Yan Qingyun's massacre, these two guys still took advantage of the large number of people and got a lot of points. Their ranking is Yan Qingyun first, Fang Mingwei second, and Stephen third.

But Stephen is obviously more interested in Fang Mingwei: "Mr. Fang, I want to take you as my teacher and learn that kind of...flexible operation!"

The soul is manipulated alone, if it is not flexible, it will be hell.Yan Qingyun didn't want to participate in their chat, but found a place to rest.

Soon the emissaries of the Newman Empire gathered them together.

"Everyone's first stop is a satellite of the Imperial Capital, where you will receive a three-month training. Only qualified personnel can participate in the military parade and meet His Majesty the Emperor!"

"At that time, the empire will open up all weapons and equipment, as long as they can be driven away, they will be returned to individuals!"

This was the great temptation. Yan Qingyun bid farewell to the crowd, and followed the winner to the new barracks. After several days of flying, he finally saw this satellite-level fortress.

This kind of planetary-level fortress still has a certain gap compared to the huge star-level fortress in the head of the Tianyi people.

"Wow!" The voices of exclamation came and went, because they saw the main fleet of the Newman Empire.There are as many as [-] Qingsong-class warships.

The Qingsong-class battleship has 32 main guns and [-] secondary guns. It is simply an armed hedgehog. This is not counted as a protective cover or other equipment. This kind of big guy needs tens of thousands of elites above level [-] to Operation, training for several years to form combat effectiveness.

But for a fifteenth-level quasi-master with one mind and two purposes, only one person is needed to complete the operation.

"Quick, gather in line!" In the square, thousands of elites from various countries gathered one after another, not only from the second-level civilization, but also from the third-level civilization and the fourth-level civilization. There are more of them. It was Newman's talent selection problem.

A hale and hearty old man came here, his physical ability has definitely reached the sixteenth level.

"Master-level masters!" Existences that are rare in other civilizations, but there are many here, and there are quite a few of the fifteenth level of the spiritual department in Newman's army.

"I am the commander here, Lin Debiao!"

"In the next three months, you will receive my training. Those who pass will be granted imperial citizenship and have the opportunity to meet His Majesty... If you do not pass, where do you go back and forth? The empire does not need waste !"

The difference in civilization level is not only at the level of technology, but also at the level of physical fitness.Those who were selected were all the elite among the elite, and the instructors did not show any favoritism, but in the following performances, the gap was quickly widened.

Physical skills are still not obvious, but once boarded a battleship or a mecha, the gap will be revealed immediately.As a result, tens of thousands of people quickly eliminated most of them.

There are more than 500 third-level civilizations left in total, and the second-level civilization is even more miserable, with one hundred coming and seven remaining.As for the fourth-level civilization, they are not in this training camp.The fourth-level civilization is already close to the fifth-level civilization.

In this case, it is obvious that spiritual power practitioners take advantage of it the most.

Fang Mingwei and Stephen are even more dazzling existences. Fang Mingwei's spiritual power has reached level [-], while Stephen has reached level [-].

The other one is Yan Qingyun, whose mental strength has also reached level fourteen.

Seeing that the training is coming to an end, they all have to choose where to go next.

Fang Mingwei and Yan Qingyun also got acquainted: "Obtaining the status of an imperial citizen, there are many directions you can choose, but if you want to drive away the battleship, it seems that you can only serve the military!"

Only by choosing to serve in the military can you drive away the weapons and equipment, otherwise the equipment of the empire cannot be taken away casually.

Yan Qingyun smiled and said, "What? Do you have other ideas?"

"That's not true!" Fang Mingwei said: "The teacher introduced to me an old friend of his, General Hua of the Mislan Starfield, who is in charge of a new barracks. If you are interested, you can join me. After all, there are people who will take care of you. Better than no one to take care of you!"

Yan Qingyun said slowly, "The strong must learn to face the wind and rain alone!"

Seeing this, Fang Mingwei just shook his head and didn't say anything.

The next half month will be the time for them to choose weapons for training.

For physicists, they can only control one mecha, at most they can wear some fancy weapons.Ordinary psychic masters can control a warship after special training, but those who are talented and capable with one mind and two tasks are excited.

For them, the more warships they can control, the better.

On the day of the military parade, those of the fourth-level civilization were obviously the protagonists, and the third-level civilization was already a foil. As for the seven people of the second-level civilization, they were obviously leftovers.

But it is such leftover materials that have achieved brilliant results.

"Oh my God!"

Stephen launched ten large warships, and Fang Mingwei was even more outrageous, launching hundreds of large warships.As for Yan Qingyun, he came in front of the Qingsong-class battleship.

"What are you doing?" the guard asked in surprise.

"Nonsense, launch a battleship!" Yan Qingyun said angrily, "Don't make His Majesty wait!"

"Qingsong-class warships must have spirit system level [-] to pilot independently, you are not satisfied!" The guard soldiers didn't want to let in, nonsense, if there is a problem with this and hit the emperor, they will have to finish the game.

Yan Qingyun pointed to the battleship flying in the distance: "Do you think it can be driven away at the fourteenth level? Why is a genius called a genius? If I wait until the fifteenth level to drive the Qingsong class, what kind of genius is it! Get out of the way!"

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, but finally stepped aside.

There are only ten Qingsong-class battleships here, not many to be honest, but no one has ever driven a guy of this level. Maybe Fang Mingwei in the original book can do it, but after Yan Qingyun took the souls of Tianyi people and Iverson , Fang Mingwei's enchanting level is greatly reduced.

"Boom!" As the ten Qingsong-class battleships slowly rose into the sky, they merged with the huge fleet of Fang Mingwei and the two to move forward.The parade stand was also dumbfounded.

The [-] imperial guards quickly drove the mechs into the sky. These are the latest technologies of the Newman Empire, even compared to some level [-] civilization mechas. These battle-tested mecha kings are enough to single out large battleships , but when they saw the ferocious muzzles of the Qingsong-class battleship behind those large battleships, everyone was stunned.

It was Newman's emperor, Lin Yitian, who showed a look of panic: "What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)