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The shortlist was finalized very quickly.

Zhang Qian worked through the night to compile a list of all eligible young combatants for the sixth line of defense.

Those under 25 years old and at the level of Martial Master or above.

Not many people meet the criteria.

The sixth line of defense is the front line of the front line. Young people who come here either die or are maimed. Only a few can live to become Martial Grandmasters.

In the end, nine people were chosen.

Zhang Qian is ranked tenth.

"You?" Lin Feng looked at the last line of the list.

"Ninth-level martial artist, age twenty-three, I meet the requirements." Zhang Qian puffed out his chest, trying to make himself look more reliable.

"Aren't you just going in to deliver food?"

"I'll handle logistics and liaison; I won't be on the front lines. Besides, you can't handle everything alone; someone has to help you with intelligence."

Lin Feng thought about it and decided not to delete his name.

The next day, at five in the morning.

Ten people gathered at the camp gate.

Aside from Lin Feng and Zhang Qian, the other eighteen were all young veterans of the Sixth Defense Line, ranging in age from nineteen to twenty-four, and their cultivation levels ranging from Martial Master Stage 7 to Martial Grandmaster Stage 2. The strongest among them was Zhou Yuan, a Martial Grandmaster Stage 2, twenty-four years old, who had spent five years in the Northern Territory.

Lin Feng glanced around.

"Is everything ready?"

The rest of them shouted in unison, "Ready!"

"Stay close to me once we're inside. Don't be afraid of any monsters you encounter; I'll handle the ones you can't defeat. And if you encounter people..."

He paused for a moment.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The nine people left the camp and headed towards the Crimson Rift.

The area near the entrance to the crack was even more lively than yesterday.

Several more armored vehicles and two aircraft were added, and temporary camps for each aristocratic family were marked out on the ground.

Crimson light surged from the depths of the crack.

Lin Feng led his men toward the entrance.

As he passed Yao's camp, several young men cast hateful glances at him.

Yao Ziqi, who was punched away by him yesterday, is still unconscious and lies half-dead in the Yao family's medical pod.

No one came out to stop them.

A detection gate was set up at the entrance, and technicians from headquarters were operating it.

When each person walks through the detection gate, their bone age and physical condition are automatically scanned.

Those exceeding the limit were directly bounced off by the spatial turbulence.

Raymond Lam was the first to walk over.

The inspection gate turned green.

Bone age eighteen, realm Martial Grandmaster level four.

Successfully passed.

The next nine people passed through in turn.

The last one was Zhang Qian. His legs were shaking as he walked through the inspection gate, but the green light still came on.

"Set off."

Nine people stepped into the crimson rift.

The feeling of entering this time was completely different from that of a normal crack.

A typical crack is when your foot sinks and you find yourself in a different spot.

The scarlet crack looked as if someone had grabbed its head and pressed it into the blood.

A feeling of stuffiness and heaviness washed over me.

Then my vision suddenly opened up.

A huge blood moon hung in the sky.

The sky was dark red, and the outlines of the distant mountains were blurred.

There was an indescribable smell in the air.

"What kind of place is this?" Zhou Yuan gripped his long sword tightly, his voice low.

Visibility was extremely low here, so Lin Feng had to spread his mental energy.

The results of his perception within a 500-meter radius made him raise an eyebrow slightly.

The number of strange beasts is outrageously high.

But what concerned him even more was another signal.

There are people about 300 meters to the northeast.

Seven or eight people are gathered together, doing something.

"Everyone, squat down and don't move."

Nine people crouched behind a purple rock as ordered.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and continued to probe forward with his mental energy.

The group of people to the northeast are scattering something on the ground.

It is powdery and has a strong, foul odor.

Animal-attracting powder.

It's still top-grade animal-attracting powder.

Once this thing is released, all the strange beasts within a one-kilometer radius will be attracted to it.

And the location where they were scattered happened to be near the teleportation point of Lin Feng's group of ten.

Lin Feng opened his eyes.

"Someone has set us up."

Zhou Yuan: "Who?"

"Judging from the direction they're heading, they should be the aristocratic families who came in before us," Lin Feng said calmly.

The voice just fell.

A dense, continuous flapping sound came from afar.

A dark cloud appeared in the sky.

It's not a real cloud, it's a mythical beast.

Hundreds of bat-like creatures, entirely black with wingspans exceeding two meters, converged on their location from all directions.

A prompt appears on the system panel.

[Class C Beast Detected: Bloodwing Corpse Bat (Martial Grandmaster Level)]

Grade C.

Hundreds of them.

Zhou Yuan's face turned pale.

"Class C alien beasts? Hundreds of them?"

Zhang Qian's detector kept beeping in his hand, the sound as fast as his own heartbeat.

"One hundred and thirty... no, over one hundred and fifty! And they're still increasing!"

On the distant cliff, several figures stood on the edge, looking down.

Lin Feng wasn't nervous at all; it was just giving away points for free.

He used his mental powers to capture the other person's conversation.

"We used too much animal-attracting powder, and more animals came than expected."

"It's alright, so what if there are more? Those peasants from the North are in even worse shape."

"Ha, these guys won't last even half a minute. Once the swarm of corpse bats disperses, we'll go down and loot their equipment."

Lin Feng withdrew his mental power.

He stared at the swarm of bloodwinged corpse bats sweeping across the sky and remained silent for two seconds.

Then he laughed.

It wasn't a sneer.

It's the kind of genuine smile a hunter has when he sees a mountain full of prey.

Zhou Yuan was completely stunned when he saw his expression.

"Lieutenant Lin, what are you laughing at?"

Lin Feng stood up.

The fangs of calamity are drawn.

The dragon scale patterns on the S-grade battle blade lit up, and the golden light illuminated half the sky, changing its color.

"You nine, get back and find cover."

"Lieutenant Lin, you!"

"These bats are mine."

Lin Feng rushed out.

The "Stealth Step" was activated at full power, and three afterimages scattered.

He braved the overwhelming swarm of bats and charged into it.

The fangs of calamity are raised high.

"The Mountain-Slaying Slash".

A gale tore through the blade, its width exceeding five meters.

A fierce gust of wind cleaved into the very center of the bat swarm.

Penetration effect fully activated.

The gale pierced through the body of the first corpse bat without weakening, and continued forward, piercing through the second, third, and fourth bats.

Every strike is a critical hit, stacking with the damage bonus of an S-grade battle sword.

The seven corpse bats were torn to pieces in the path of the gale, and limbs and black blood fell like raindrops.

[Defeat C-rank alien beast: Bloodwing Corpse Bat x7, gain Martial Arts Points x3500]

The first knife.

As Lin Feng landed, he swung his sword horizontally for the second time.

Another gust of wind swept out, and the arc-shaped blade of energy swept past the bottom of the bat swarm.

Eleven corpse bats that pounced at them were cut in half at the waist.

[Defeat C-rank alien beast: Bloodwing Corpse Bat x11, gain Martial Arts Points x5500]

Puff puff puff puff.

The muffled thuds continued in succession.

Broken corpse bats fell from the sky like a black rain.

[Defeat C-rank alien beast: Bloodwing Corpse Bat x15, gain Martial Arts Points x7500]

[Defeat C-rank alien beast: Bloodwing Corpse Bat x9, gain Martial Arts Points x4500]

[Defeat C-rank alien beast: Bloodwing Corpse Bat x12, gain Martial Arts Points x6000]

The system announcement has gone mad.

The martial arts points on the panel jumped so fast that the numbers were almost invisible.

three minutes.

More than 150 Class C alien beasts.

One hundred and twenty died.

The remaining thirty-odd birds finally couldn't hold on any longer and instinctively fled in all directions.

Lin Feng would never let them get away.

The Fang of Calamity unleashed four strikes, and four gusts of wind sealed off four directions.

The fleeing corpse bats collided with the fierce wind and were completely pulverized.

[Defeat C-rank alien beast: Bloodwing Corpse Bat x34, gain Martial Arts Points x17000]

The last one.

Lin Feng stretched out his left hand and slammed it into the head of the corpse bat from a distance.

The corpse bats exploded in mid-air.

[Defeat C-rank alien beast: Bloodwing Corpse Bat x1, gain Martial Arts Points x500]

The air fell completely silent.

The ground was covered with the remains and broken wings of corpse bats. Within a radius of fifty meters, black blood had pooled into shallow puddles.

Lin Feng stood in the very center of the pile of corpses, his Fang of Calamity planted on the ground, his body splattered with a layer of black blood.

He glanced down at the panel.

Current Martial Arts Points: 75400

More than 70,000!

He licked his lips.

What a great start!

On a distant cliff.

The expressions on the faces of those scions of prominent families could no longer be described as shock.

The beast-attracting powder attracted more than 150 C-level Bloodwing Corpse Bats, which they estimated were enough to wipe out any Martial Grandmaster-level squad.

three minutes.

They were all killed by one person.

They didn't even see how the person wielded the knife; all they saw was a sky full of gales and bits of flesh scattered on the ground.

"Run!" The leader turned around and tried to retreat.

A stone flew from a hundred meters away and pierced his right thigh with pinpoint accuracy.

"ah--!"

He fell to the ground, gripping his thighs tightly with both hands.

The others hadn't reacted yet.

A blurry figure had already appeared on the cliff.

Lin Feng stood before them, carrying the dripping, blood-stained Fang of Calamity.

The knife tip was pointed at the leader, who was clutching his thigh and screaming in pain.

"Thanks everyone for helping me lure the monsters."

Lin Feng squatted down to be at eye level with him.

"Now, it's time to use your lives to settle the score for emotional distress."

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