By the time Chen Chu came back carrying the body of the cultist, the battle had already ended.

Most of the hundred or so rebels were killed, and more than a dozen surrendered. The soldiers who led Chen Chu and his men were cleaning the battlefield and collecting weapons and ammunition.

The freshmen who participated in the battle were chatting excitedly, talking about how brave and powerful they were in the battle.

Some students even took out their mobile phones and took selfies while holding the bazooka launcher.

Even Xia Youhui stood in front of the burning and deformed off-road vehicle, posing with a thick shield held in one hand, and asked his classmates to help take pictures.

Of course, there were injuries in this battle. For example, the student who was hit by the grenade was lying on a stretcher and screaming, but his voice was full of energy.

With a physical fitness that is six or seven times that of an ordinary person, plus the protection of a full body armor, he was only injured by the explosion of a small grenade.

Several other students also suffered minor injuries. Some of them had their light chest armor pierced by bullets, and the bullets were intercepted by special steel wire and penetrated halfway into the muscle.

In addition, some freshmen had taken off their helmets and were leaning against the wall, gasping for breath with pale faces.

It was okay during the tense period at first, but when the battle was over, these young men who saw blood for the first time were suddenly frightened by the cruelty of the battlefield.

Looking at the bodies with broken limbs, or even chopped in half and smashed into a bloody mess, some students couldn't bear it and even vomited.

In fact, it's not just them. Those freshmen who seem excited are actually very nervous too. They are just venting their emotions in another way, including Xia Youhui.

After all, he was just a teenager, and it was his first time on the battlefield when he saw such a bloody scene.

Even Chen Chu, after the battle was over and he exited the cold and calm state of hunting like a heavy armored beast, felt a little uncomfortable looking at the broken limbs and bodies.

When the other students saw Chen Chu walking towards them with a knife in one hand and the body of a cultist in the other, they also reacted.

Yuan Chenghuang looked annoyed: "Damn, why did I forget this."

Li Meng also looked embarrassed: "Yeah, I was so excited about killing just now that I forgot that killing these believers would earn me contribution points."

"I miscalculated." Liu Feng shook his head.

Xia Youhui came over and asked curiously, "I saw you running back earlier and I knew what you were doing. How is this cultist, Chu?"

Chen Chu nodded: "It's similar to what the teachers said, the strength is weaker than the realm."

"For example, this realm is equivalent to the peak of the Second Heaven, but the basic physical condition is only at the limit of the First Heaven, and the blood-colored true energy is also weak and not condensed enough."

"So weak." Xia Youhui was a little surprised.

While Chen Chu was talking, Li Hao, who was carrying the pillar, also walked over with heavy steps and said in a deep voice: "Because these believers are quick-trained by external forces, it is normal for them to be a little weak."

"External force?" Chen Chu turned and looked at him.

Li Hao nodded: "It is similar to the initiation in Buddhist scriptures. Some stronger fanatics use secret methods to strengthen it. The process is painful and the success rate is not high."

"Most of those low-level believers come from here..."

The level division of these evil god followers is very simple. Those below the third heaven are ordinary believers, and those from the fourth to sixth heaven are called fanatics.

As for the strong ones above the seventh level, they are bishops, responsible for managing and commanding the believers below.

While Chen Chu and the others were discussing these things, Pang Long and his two companions and the soldier captain came back from a distance, all of them looking a little disheveled.

There was no way. Those high-level fanatics were too crazy. They desperately launched two fifth-level early stage self-detonations and almost hurt them. Fortunately, they were prepared.

As for the other three fanatics from the fourth level, they were not given the chance to self-destruct. They were killed with lightning speed. Together with several ordinary believers from the second and third level, they were almost completely wiped out.

Pang Long said in a deep voice: "Although the strength of this attack is not weak, it is not as strong as expected. It should be just a test. Those guys did not take the bait completely."

The female teacher nodded slightly: "Normal, although the news that was released said that there was only one teacher leading the team, the rest of the reinforcements were all freshmen from the Second Heaven."

"But those guys are not so easily fooled. They obviously only sent a small team to test the waters this time."

"What we should do is to get the information correct. Half of them will entangle the teacher in charge, and the rest will join forces with the rebels to kill the freshmen. If the information is wrong, the loss will not be too great."

Just as they were talking, Chen Chu came over carrying the corpse. He paused when he heard the conversation of several teachers from afar.

After all this time, they found out that they were ambushed by a trap set by Pang Long and his men.

Chen Chu threw the body of the cultist aside and said politely, "Teacher, there is another cultist with the strength of the second heaven here. Fortunately, I killed him."

Pang Long praised: "Well done, I will enter it into the system when we get to the base."

A smile appeared on Chen Chu's face. It was not bad to make a small profit just after arriving.

The other two teachers and the team leader couldn't help but look at Chen Chu.

In the chaotic situation of his first battle, this freshman actually had the mind to hunt down the cultists and kill them without any injury.

"I remember you are Chen Chu from Class 3?" the female teacher said.

Chen Chu nodded: "Yes, teacher."

The female teacher smiled and said, "I am Liu Feixu, the teacher of Class 9. I will be in charge of teaching the second group of freshmen next semester. Are you interested in joining me then?"

Uh... Chen Chu was confused.

Pang Long said unhappily, "Miss Liu, I'm still here. If you want to poach someone, you should find a time when no one is around."

Liu Feixu said indifferently: "I just saw that this freshman has a good character and talent, and I'm afraid that you, who only knows how to practice all day long, will mislead the students."

"This is pure slander. I practice as much as I practice, and I also do my part." Pang Long was dissatisfied.

Liu Feixu smiled and said, "Really? But I heard that someone only showed up once during the freshman foundation building period, and then he was completely irresponsible."

"The meditation method for building the foundation and the body-building technique both have templates. Whether you can practice them depends entirely on your talent. Even if I'm here, it's useless. So there's no need to watch over them all the time."

cough!

The team leader coughed dryly and said, "Teachers, it's getting late. Why don't you take those students and continue on your way? I'll take care of this."

"All right."

The team leader spoke up to smooth things over, and Pang Long took the opportunity to back off because, to be honest, he was indeed in the wrong.

When this year's batch of freshmen entered school, he just happened to have the urge to make a breakthrough, so he left the foundation-building task to the class monitor and the martial arts committee member and went into seclusion.

But just as he said, building the foundation depends entirely on talent under the school's systematic template, and it has no effect whether he is there or not.

It just doesn't sound very good when you say it out loud.

Eight soldiers were left to guard the prisoners, while two soldiers led the group through the town.

Then we walked along the broken road for a few more kilometers before we saw a convoy of more than a dozen troop carriers and armored vehicles parked by the woods in the distance.

Pang Long and his two teachers went to talk to the major of the convoy, while Chen Chu and others got on two troop carriers respectively.

Soon the convoy started and headed for the city of Lestrup.

"Ah Chu, what do you think of this caption?" Xia Youhui took off his helmet in the car and put his phone in front of Chen Chu, asking him for his opinion.

"What?"

As he spoke, Chen Chu took the phone, and then he saw him posting on WeChat Moments, but the content was not about showing off the food, but a few pictures he had taken earlier.

The first picture shows him holding a shield in front of a scrapped off-road vehicle, followed by a single-soldier rocket launcher, and the third picture shows a pile of rebel corpses and a ruined town.

The caption below is [Winter vacation is coming soon. As a mercenary on an expedition to Koroya, I fought a fierce battle right after arriving and killed hundreds of enemies. It was really fun! ! ]

Xia Youhui said excitedly: "What do you think, Chu? Doesn't my caption have a chaotic, doomsday vibe?"

Chen Chu returned the phone to him and said strangely, "I didn't see any chaotic doomsday style or anything like that, but the smug and pretentious feeling was too strong."

Xia Youhui disagreed and said, "Achu, you have no joy in life. This is not pretending, this is just simple sharing of happiness."

As he said this, he smiled and clicked publish. After a while, there were a string of replies below.

Not only Xia Youhui, some other classmates were also posting on WeChat Moments.

The article boasts about how many enemies were killed today, how brave he was at that time, etc.

However, whether it was Xia Youhui or those classmates, they blocked all non-practitioner friends when posting on WeChat Moments.

This is the school's requirement. The contract signed when building the foundation requires that one should not mention too much about cultivation in front of ordinary people.

Including various resources, exercises and other information.

When signing up to participate in this trial, the contract Chen Chu signed also had confidentiality requirements, prohibiting him from revealing too much about Koroya to ordinary people.

The Federation seems to have been deliberately blurring the information about the superiority of cultivators over ordinary people.

This kind of information ambiguity is actually very scary. Ninety percent of ordinary people in this world live in their own information cocoons, and their cognition, knowledge, and thinking are all surrounded by layers of barriers.

The information that ordinary people receive basically comes from self-media such as the Internet and television, hot searches, traffic news and various hot topics.

Many people seem to receive a lot of information every day and can see what is happening all over the world, but when they think about it carefully, it seems that they have gained nothing except emotional output.

However, as the Koroya incident continued to erupt and other small allied countries also encountered chaos, the boundary that placed extraordinary people above ordinary people gradually showed signs of being broken.