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Lin Feng glanced down at it.

The corpse had a training badge from the Sixth Fleet hanging on its chest, indicating it was at the fourth level of the Cosmic Realm.

To be able to snap this person's neck in one hand, the other party must be at least at the late stage of the Universe Realm, right?

Carrying his battle axe, Raymond stepped out of the portal.

"Gone?"

The silver-scaled man spread his hands.

"A life-or-death agreement was signed."

"They can't even withstand one of my moves, keeping them around is just taking up space without doing anything."

Raymond didn't look at the body again.

"Go in, Lin Feng."

Lin Feng stepped over the corpse.

The portal closed behind him, and the gravity beneath his feet suddenly increased.

boom!

As soon as it landed, the ground sank a few inches.

The gravity here is at least a hundred times that of Earth!

Lin Feng turned his neck, circulating his internal energy and blood, and his body quickly adapted.

Ahead lay a black alloy camp.

Hundreds of training grounds are scattered among the meteorites.

A tall tower stands in the center of the camp.

The tower has ninety-nine floors, each lit up with a different gravity scale.

More than 3,000 trainees were scattered throughout the camp.

It includes all ethnic groups.

Its essence resides entirely within the cosmic realm.

As Lin Feng stepped into the camp, many people nearby stopped their training and looked over.

"A newcomer to the Seventh Fleet?"

"Dare to bet on reporting on the last day?"

"Commander Raymond personally delivered it; quite a grand gesture indeed."

"I heard she's only nineteen."

"Data can be altered, and bone age tests can be tampered with. What wouldn't those nobles do to grab more spots in Xingyuan?"

The murmurs were not quieted down at all.

Raymond heard it too, but didn't explain for Lin Feng.

From the moment this meteorite training camp was established, no one cared about explaining it.

What's the point of explaining if you've been beaten?

If you knock the opponent down, even a fake can become real.

Bells rang out over the camp.

clang!

A figure fell from the tower.

boom!

Two footprints were left in the ground.

An elderly man with gray hair appeared before the crowd.

The oppressive aura of a Dominator Realm expert emanated from his body.

The surrounding chatter immediately subsided.

The old man glanced at Raymond.

"He even made the trip himself to send someone off."

"What, afraid I'll train your precious darling to death?"

Raymond slung the battle axe over his shoulder.

"It doesn't matter if a few die, old man Yan."

"This person cannot die."

The old man raised his hand to pick his ear.

"Once you're in my shop, you'll only find students, no treasures."

"If you can't bear to part with it, take it now!"

"Are you willing to go back?"

"I won't reply."

"That settles it then."

Raising his battle axe, Raymond swung it down at the spatial coordinates.

The passage has been reopened.

Before leaving, he tossed a token to Lin Feng.

"I'll come pick you up in a month."

"Just keep breathing."

The spatial passage is closing.

The old man looked down at the terminal.

Lin Feng's information has been entered into the system.

Name: Lin Feng.

[Affiliation: Seventh Fleet]

Age: 19.5 years old (standard age).

[Realm: Sixth level of the Cosmic Realm.]

The old man paused for two seconds longer in the age field before closing the terminal.

"I am ready for battle."

"Chief Instructor of the Meteorite Training Camp"

"Here it is!"

"Status, family, title—throw them all out."

"Whoever has the strongest fist gets to eat meat."

"If your fists are weak, then get out of here."

Lin Feng hung the token on his waist.

"That's great, just what I wanted."

The fierce battle is directed at the center of the camp.

"Report to the Gravity Tower."

"Let's test how many times the weight it can withstand."

Lin Feng strode towards the tower.

The silver-scaled man who had just snapped someone's neck didn't move aside.

It stands nearly three meters tall, with its arms covered in silver scales and mysterious runes tattooed on its chest.

Seven members of the same clan stood beside him.

All of them are at or above the mid-stage of the Cosmic Realm.

The two strongest individuals have already reached the eighth rank.

"stop."

Lin Feng continued walking.

Yin Kui took a step forward and blocked the road.

"Newcomer".

"My name is Yin Kui, from the Silver Scale Clan."

Lin Feng didn't stop.

Seeing that the other party was ignoring him, Yin Kui lowered his arms and held them in front of his chest.

"The training camp doesn't recognize titles, it recognizes fists."

"The fact that Commander Raymond sent you here doesn't mean you have a place here."

"Just a heads up."

"Learning to bow your head will save you from suffering."

Everyone around gathered around.

Lin Feng stopped.

Yin Kui thought he had listened, so he raised his arm slightly.

"You're from the Seventh Fleet, I'll give you a chance."

"Join the Silverscale Alliance."

"You'll be training with me for the next month."

"Here's some of the gravity tower, training pod, and potions for you."

"If you run into other fleets, I'll protect you."

After saying that, Yin Kui raised his hand and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder.

"Sixth level of the Cosmic Realm, that's quite impressive."

"But this isn't enough..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng took half a step to the side.

Yin Kui missed his target.

"You said something pretty good just now."

Yin Kui stared at him.

Which sentence?

"Only fists matter here."

Straightening his body, Yin Kui spoke.

"That's good enough."

Lin Feng looked up at the gravity tower.

"That suits me perfectly."

He walked past Yin Kui, whose hand froze in mid-air.

Laughter erupted from all around.

"Is Yin Kui being ignored?"

"This new recruit in the Seventh Fleet is pretty arrogant."

"A newcomer is bound to have a temper."

The scales on the back of his hand opened one by one, and Yin Kui was enraged.

"Kid!"

Yin Kui turned around and roared.

"This is your last chance."

Lin Feng had walked a hundred meters away without looking back.

Yin Kui suppressed his anger.

"If you join us, we'll forget about what happened earlier."

"I'll protect you in the camp from now on."

Lin Feng is still walking.

Yin Kui chased after him for two steps.

Are you deaf?

"I'm talking to you!"

This time, Raymond Lam finally replied.

"I'm listening."

Yin Kui stopped.

"And the reply?"

"You are utter trash."

Laughter erupted all around instantly.

Silver Kui's scales stood up completely, unleashing the power of the eighth level of the Universe Realm.

"You're asking for it!"

Step out.

The 100-meter distance was instantly reduced.

He opened his palm and grabbed at the back of Lin Feng's neck.

The Silver Scale Clan possesses formidable physical strength; the scales on their hands can slice through cosmic-level armor.

Yan Zhan, standing at a distance, ignored it.

Lin Feng walked toward the tower with his back still turned.

He ignored Yin Kui's offensive.

When the palm was only half a meter away from the back of his neck, Lin Feng's purple-gold blood and qi surged violently.

boom!

The surrounding gravity instantly reversed.

With a downward pull of his arm, Yin Kui lost his balance.

Immediately afterwards, the force pressing down on him exploded backward.

boom!

The scales on its chest burst open in patches.

Before Lin Feng's clothes even touched the ground, his body was already off the ground.

The three-meter-tall body flew horizontally, sweeping across half the square.

Boom!

The outer 100-meter-long alloy wall was hit and a deep crater was created.

The silver coin was embedded in the wall.

His arms hung down, his sternum was sunken, and blood was gushing from his throat.

I tried to pull my body out, but as soon as I moved, the wall behind me cracked again.

The other seven pestles remained in place.

No one dared to chase after them.

Lin Feng didn't even raise his hand.

The mere shock of his qi and blood sent Yin Kui flying a hundred meters away.

Everyone who was laughing just now shut up.

Lin Feng stopped in front of the gravity tower.

The tower gate was not open.

Yan Zhan pressed the start button on the gravity tower.

The entire 99-story tower lit up simultaneously.

"Go in, Lin Feng."

"I'd like to see what surprises you have in store for this old man."

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