High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 30 The Battle Is About to Begin

On the dark red Gobi Desert, the deathly silence was broken by the arrival of a group of uninvited guests.

It took the students of Class 3, Grade 11 about half a minute to gradually recover from the intense aftereffects of the subspace teleportation, which felt like their souls had been twisted into pretzels.

Qian Duoduo stopped gagging, but her face remained as pale as paper.

Shi Potian's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

The remaining students gradually gained their footing and gripped their weapons tightly.

During that half minute, the homeroom teacher, Wu Shangfeng, stood at the very front of the line like a silent iron tower.

He didn't urge them, but silently guarded them, his sharp gaze like that of the most vigilant sentinel, scanning every corner of the wasteland.

He didn't speak until everyone had basically regained their mobility, his voice as steady as ever.

"The discomfort from subspace teleportation mainly stems from your mental strength, which is not yet fully capable of resisting the spatial tearing sensation and the impact of the information flood brought about by interdimensional travel. This discomfort will gradually weaken as your mental strength improves. Under normal circumstances, once you reach the fourth level of martial artist, your mental strength will be strong enough to completely eliminate the side effects of subspace teleportation."

He raised the dark gold terminal on his wrist and tapped it lightly on the light screen.

Instantly, all students' terminals received a file.

That was a detailed 3D map of the mining area on planet Gamma-7.

On the map, a vast and complex mining area is clearly marked.

The area surrounding the mine is also dotted with many destroyed mining facilities and living camps.

Their mission objective, the area marked by the scarlet dot, is located at the heart of the entire mining area—the main mine shaft.

"Our mission is to enter this mining area and wipe out all the green skins inside the main mine shaft."

Wu Shangfeng's voice echoed across the empty Gobi Desert, "Mission time limit: eight hours. Within eight hours, regardless of the tactics or means you use, you must eliminate all the green-skinned people in the target area."

His gaze swept over every young but nervous face present.

"Furthermore, I do not want to see any casualties."

After the task was assigned, Wu Shangfeng took a step back and said no more.

He handed over command entirely to this group of inexperienced newcomers.

The students looked at each other, and for a moment, no one spoke.

After a moment of silence, a tall, handsome young man stepped out from the group.

His name is Chu Lan. He ranked second only to Shi Potian in the high school entrance exam and is recognized as the number two in the class.

"Fellow students."

Chu Lan's voice was clear and confident. He surveyed the room and said, "Since Teacher Wu has handed over command to us, we can't just be a disorganized bunch. I suggest that I take charge of coordinating and directing this operation temporarily. Does anyone have any objections?"

The students around him, including the top-ranked geniuses, all subconsciously looked at Shi Potian in the first row.

Shi Potian maintained his cold and stern expression. He simply looked at Chu Lan calmly, without speaking or objecting.

His personality naturally disliked him taking the lead in such situations.

Seeing that Shi Potian did not express his opinion, the other students naturally had no objections either.

"it is good."

Seeing that no one objected, Chu Lan continued, "I just looked at the map. Inside the main mine, the tunnels are narrow and complex, and the terrain is extremely unfavorable to us. If we venture in rashly and get surrounded and cut off by the Greenskins, or blocked in a narrow passage, we might find ourselves in a situation where the Greenskins are 'one man can hold off ten thousand,' and then our tactical advantage will be completely lost."

"Therefore, I suggest that we must first lure the Greenskins out of their lair and onto this open plain outside the mining area before we can encircle and annihilate them."

"As for how to lure out the green-skinned creature,"

Chu Lan's lips curled into a confident smile. "It's simple. All we need is a team to rush to the mine entrance, launch a probing attack, and then feign defeat and retreat. The low-level greenskins are extremely warlike and unintelligent; they absolutely cannot tolerate any form of provocation and will inevitably swarm out to hunt us down."

"Once they are lured out, we will all divide and encircle them, using our dormitories as the basic unit. Remember, we are not fighting alone. Each dormitory team must maintain contact, support each other, and coordinate with each other."

Chu Lan's tactical thinking was clear and well-organized, and he quickly gained everyone's approval.

"The task of seduction will be carried out by our dormitory."

Chu Lan volunteered. He looked at his three roommates, and they all nodded at the same time, without the slightest fear on their faces.

The plan has been finalized.

Under Chu Lan's command, all the students quickly set up a huge, pocket-shaped ambush formation on the open Gobi Desert. Qin Feng, Shi Potian, and Qian Duoduo were positioned on the left flank of the formation.

everything's ready.

Chu Lan made a "ready" gesture to everyone, and then, along with his three roommates, sped off like four arrows towards the dark mine in the distance, which resembled the gaping maw of a giant beast.

Everyone held their breath and waited quietly.

About ten minutes later, a loud explosion came from the distant mine entrance, followed by several crisp sounds of weapons clashing.

Soon, Chu Lan and his three companions were seen fleeing back from the direction of the mine in a disheveled state.

"We did it! They caught up with us!"

Chu Lan's voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the team channel.

Almost at the moment he finished speaking.

"WAAAGH!!!"

A chaotic and violent roar, seemingly capable of tearing the sky apart, suddenly erupted from the depths of the dark mine.

Immediately afterwards, the earth began to tremble slightly.

A vast, green torrent, like a flood bursting its banks, surged out of the mine!

There were more than a hundred green-skinned creatures of various shapes and sizes.

They brandished their rusty, crudely designed machetes and axes, emitting unintelligible roars filled with murderous intent.

Their scarlet eyes burned with chaotic and savage flames as they locked onto Chu Lan and his companions, who were "fleeing," and launched a fearless charge.

Their running is completely unorganized, like a pack of enraged wild beasts that only know how to charge at their prey in the most direct way.

Among this green torrent, there was a particularly tall green-skinned creature.

It stands two meters tall, with a darker, murky green skin, and muscles as bulging as rocks. It wields a massive cleaver wider than a door panel.

It is the leader of this small tribe.

Behind this small fighting force were several crudely designed "war chariots" cobbled together from scrap metal, spikes, and unidentified mechanical parts.

Some of these chariots were tracked, while others were equipped with wheels of varying sizes. The chariots were painted red and haphazardly decorated with huge fangs and skull patterns.

On the roof of the vehicle were some large guns assembled from metal tubes and springs, which looked like they could explode at any moment.

This is the product of the "power of my thinking" of the green-skinned man.

They looked like a ridiculous pile of junk, but everyone knew how unreasonable and deadly these rudimentary war machines could unleash in the battles to come.

The green waves roared and surged, carrying a violent momentum capable of destroying everything, as they plunged headlong into the ambush set up by the new students.

The number of green-skinned students far exceeded their expectations.

Chu Lan's expression changed slightly.

"Fire according to the original plan!"

The green-skinned soldiers and the students clashed, and a terrifying battle was about to erupt!
Wu Shangfeng stood quietly at a distance, watching the battlefield before him, his eyes like those of a hawk.

He was confident that he could easily protect all the students.

Of course, he wouldn't make a move easily.

On Wu Shangfeng's wrist, a drone flew out from the terminal, floated into the sky, and took a bird's-eye view of the entire battle scene.

At Qiming No.1 High School.

Inside a huge martial arts room.

The principal of Qiming No.1 High School sat with more than a dozen teachers, watching the images on the big screen.

The scene depicts a battle between the green-skinned soldiers and the students.

"I wonder how many good prospects there will be in this batch."

The principal muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)