In 3015 AD, after entering the era of martial artists, the number of martial artists on Tianlan Star increased, and their territory continued to expand.

Friction between demonic beasts and martial artists is constantly increasing.

Within the urban cluster of Jiangxi Province, people begin their daily routine.

In the capital city center of Jiang Province, in a basement, a man is sitting at a desk.

Because the lights were off, I couldn't see their faces clearly.

The man stared intently at the briefing in front of him, his chest heaving rapidly.

1. Two hundred and sixty demonic beasts appeared in the northern suburbs of Jiang Province this month. Among them, one hundred and sixty were first-level demonic beasts (which have been killed), eighty-nine were second-level demonic beasts (which have been killed), and one third-level demonic beast (which has not been killed and is currently missing; the Zhenyuan Division is searching for it).

2. The latest number of sea monsters discovered along the coast of Jiangxi Province is 2.98 million, and their level is unknown.

3. Energy fluctuations from an eighth-tier monster were recently detected in the center of the Pacific Ocean.

4. This month, 32,000 people joined the Zhenyuan Division in Jiangxi Province, and 40,000 people died in Jiangxi Province this month.

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Looking at the shocking report, the man sighed deeply and fell into deep thought.

More than four hundred years have passed. Since the cataclysm, the original order of mankind has fallen apart. Now, we have regrouped and reclaimed some territory, but we are still barely surviving.

Human society today must not only guard against monsters and beasts, but also against cults, and even the existing federations must be wary of each other.

After the catastrophe, some humans underwent genetic mutations and became superhumans.

The emergence of superhumans did not end the conflict. On the contrary, some superhumans began to establish cults and fight against various federations for their own selfish desires and greed.

In order to combat cults and monsters, the Federation also established the Zhenyuan Division.

Just as the man was deep in thought, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

"Sir, there is a top-secret document here."

"Top Secret Document?"

The man immediately sat up straight; this was the first time he had received a top-secret document in the two years since he became the Governor of Jiang Province.

The file folder was slowly opened only after the secretary left.

Four large characters appeared inside: The Path to Creation!

Upon seeing these four words, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

This is a plan that had been shelved for nearly a century, but unexpectedly it has been restarted.

Soon, a list of names from Jiangxi Province appeared.

This list was compiled based on genetic testing and records the top genetically modified individuals in Jiangxi Province.

The man smiled as he looked at the list in front of him.

It's unbelievable that Jiang Province has so many genetically superior individuals; they are the future fighting force of the Dragon Kingdom.

Looking at this list, the man already had a plan: to gather them together and train them.

Only by providing them with the best resources and the most advanced training equipment can they rise rapidly and compete with the top students from other provinces of the Dragon Kingdom.

Just as he was fantasizing about these things, his eyes suddenly widened, and his hand holding the paper remained tightly clenched.

"What's going on? What exactly happened? Is there something wrong with the list?"

"No, impossible! This is a top-secret document. The list inside has been confirmed by the top officials of the Dragon Kingdom. But why is there a Dustman? Could this Dustman be the illegitimate son of a councilor?"

"No, people who can become councilors must have top-notch genes, and their offspring should not be so bad, so why is this?"

The man fell into deep thought, but still couldn't understand the intention behind it.

He glanced at the red telephone on the table, put his hand on the receiver, but then put it down.

Two thoughts began to argue on either side of the man's shoulders.

"He's just a commoner. If you ask me, I'll just give up on him. This is just a list of candidates for evaluation. If all else fails, I'll just tell the higher-ups that he's not qualified."

"No, have you forgotten the oath you swore at Zhenyuan Division? What about your loyalty? What about your honor? When did you become so mercenary?"

"A mercenary? You risked your life for nearly twenty years to get this position. Don't you know how scarce resources are these days? Don't you feel ashamed to waste resources on a commoner?"

"What's wrong with a 'dust person'? Aren't they human? Just because they're on this list means they have that right. What right do you have to deprive them of their rights?"

"Is this deprivation? This is to protect this guy. Don't you look at the markings on the list? A mortal enters here and gets nothing but merciless ridicule. You're protecting him?"

"No, he's a member of parliament, approved by the highest authority. You haven't tested him, you can't give up on him."

The man kept fiddling with his hair.

He's now in a difficult situation.

In the aftermath of the cataclysm, resources became scarce, and with the emergence of superhumans, humanity used genetic testing technology to classify humans into ten levels. (Note: This is a parallel world; do not apply it to reality. All people are born equal.)

Dust People are the lowest level of human beings, and the probability of them awakening supernatural abilities is less than one in ten thousand.

The fact that none of the guys on the list have awakened their superpowers yet is what worries him most right now.

Moreover, even if the people on the list awaken superpowers, superpowers are divided into levels. If someone awakens a superpower of the lowest level, how can I put them into my training roster?

And even if we put him in, what will he get after he goes in?

He received almost nothing but cold words, ridicule, and indifference.

After pondering for a long time, the man finally picked up the pen.

Looking at the list, the man marked it with the word "pending".

"Xiao Xu, come in for a moment."

The secretary walked in slowly.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"I need to go out for a bit. Wait a moment, find the addresses of the people on this list, and then issue them the admission notices for the Jiang Province Devil Camp."

"Now...now?"

“That’s right, now. The Zhenyuan Division personnel in Jiang Province have been sacrificing one after another recently. The number of people brought in is far less than the number of people who have been sacrificed. It’s time for us to make a change.”

"Yes, sir, I'll take care of it right away."

The man handed the printed list to the cryptic artist, who now held the name of the last person in his hand.

He dared not gamble; all he could do now was increase his attention to the child.

If this guy wants to get into the Devil Camp's list, he must constantly become stronger and grow stronger. Only in this way can he get this person into the Jiang Province Devil Camp.

“Child, don’t blame me for being biased. The world has completely changed. You have five days. If you can’t awaken your superpower within five days, then you will have nothing to do with the Devil Camp for the rest of your life.”