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128: Submit Task

"Oh, a motorcycle?" Chu Yuan became interested. He had noticed this big guy back when he first came to the training room.

He had thought it was just a decoration back then; who would have thought it could actually move?

Li Mengru curled her lips. "We don't really know what this thing is for either, but it certainly wasn't cheap..."

Martial Artists at the Yukong Realm can already fly, yet this big guy that Feng Hou built can only run on the ground...

Feng Hou didn't refute her; he just chuckled. "That's why I said what I said, didn't I? It's a man's toy!"

Chu Yuan wasn't really interested in motorcycles, but this one certainly looked impressive.

It was two meters long and covered in a fiery red paint job.

Its overall design was bold and unrestrained, full of power, as if it were about to roar into action at any moment!

Who would have thought that Feng Hou, who seemed so quiet on the surface, had such a fiery heart...

With Feng Hou taking the lead, the others also came up to take their share of the blood pills.

Wang Ying felt she had already benefited enough and didn't want to take any more, and Chu Yuan didn't force her.

Once the loot had been divided, Yuan Yang added, "Chu Yuan, go and submit the mission."

"Me?"

"Yeah, just go straight to the mission hall. It's easy to find."

...

"Hello, I'm here to submit a mission."

There weren't many people in the mission hall, so Chu Yuan walked straight to a counter.

"Mission number?"

"08011145."

In the Outer Heaven Battlefield, even the administrative staff were Martial Artists. The woman at the counter, an Inner Breath Realm Martial Artist, tapped on the computer a few times before looking up at Chu Yuan in surprise. "Wait a moment."

Her tone was no longer as professional as before; it carried a hint of something unidentifiable.

Chu Yuan nodded, watching silently as she sent a message using her terminal.

A moment later, a voice sounded from behind him: "Chu Yuan."

"General Zhang, why are you here?"

"I'm in charge of auditing the mission you submitted." Zhang Yue was still wearing his military uniform, his tone solemn. "Follow me."

He turned and walked out of the mission hall, and Chu Yuan followed.

"Yuan Yang really dared to take you to carry out this mission."

Chu Yuan smiled. "Although it was a bit dangerous, the result was good..."

Of course, the danger he referred to wasn't danger to himself...

After arriving at an open space, there were already people waiting there.

Through his sense of Qi, Chu Yuan discovered there were four or five Sixth Realm Martial Artists and a few Fifth Realm Martial Artists.

Their expressions were equally solemn, and the atmosphere was subtly heavy.

Zhang Yue didn't waste any words. "Where are the tokens? Take them out."

Chu Yuan nodded and took out the collected relics from his spatial ring, placing them on the open ground.

Zhang Yue added, "This is Chu Yuan from the Bell Tower Squad. They brought these things back from the Lianshan Secret Realm."

"You should know your own people's belongings. Come and claim them."

The group stepped forward in silence, carefully sifting through the small pile of miscellaneous items.

Chu Yuan had a rough guess in his heart; these people were likely the superiors of the squads that had been ambushed in the Lianshan Secret Realm...

Not just in the Ninth Legion, but throughout the entire Outer Heaven Battlefield, the death of a Great Qin Martial Artist wasn't just treated as a simple loss.

Once death was confirmed, if there was any way to bring back their relics, they would do their best to bring them back to provide closure for their families on Earth Star.

For example, after his father sacrificed himself, the terminal his father used in his lifetime was sent back from the front line...

"Many thanks, brother. If there's time, I'll treat you to a drink." A cold-faced man, having finished selecting his items, nodded at Chu Yuan and said, "Also, help me thank Old Yuan. I am Zhao Wei of the Blue Cloud Squad..."

Chu Yuan nodded. "I will certainly pass on the message."

He turned and left, and others looked at Chu Yuan, saying similar things.

Zhang Yue watched silently from the side until everyone had left.

The oppressive atmosphere seemed to dissipate, and Zhang Yue smiled. "It seems you get along well with the members of the Bell Tower Squad?"

"Indeed."

"That's good... Go about your business."

The two of them had no further conversation...

Both Chu Yuan and Zhang Yue understood that the reason Yuan Yang had sent Chu Yuan to submit the mission wasn't just to have him run an errand.

It was to let him make an appearance in front of many people in the Ninth Legion.

The people just now were either at the squad leader level or deputy squad leader level, which could be considered the backbone of the Ninth Legion.

By returning the relics of their subordinates, while it didn't mean they owed him a favor, it did establish a connection!

In the future, no matter what happens, if they meet again, the other party would recognize him at a glance: 'Isn't this Chu Yuan?'

Although Chu Yuan felt that with his speed of advancement, he didn't need to consider such social niceties;

he didn't think others' good intentions were a waste of time...

After returning, Yuan Yang didn't ask anything.

Everyone was Cultivating, using Chu Yuan's blood pills and spirit nurturing pills, hoping to achieve a Breakthrough in their Realm.

Only Li Mengru was busy exchanging the resources obtained from the Secret Realm for military merit.

Chu Yuan couldn't help much, and she didn't need help, so he also went into seclusion to Cultivate.

The third pattern on his Golden Core was about to be fully formed! That would be the moment he advanced to the Golden Core Middle Stage!

The training room was extremely quiet...

This was also the norm in the Outer Heaven Battlefield. No race would spend all day fighting others; if they did, how many clansmen would be enough to sustain the losses?

Although the Ninth Legion was hostile to the neighboring Crystal Fire Clan, both sides had just fought a major battle a while ago. Without another trigger, there wouldn't be any major friction for the time being...

Until three days later, when a powerful fluctuation erupted from the training room!

Li Qi looked joyful, staring at his clenched fist.

Energy, far more powerful than before, flowed through his body, integrating closely with his physical form, imprinting his own mark on every minute molecule!

It had been decades!

His Martial Dao Realm hadn't improved for decades!

Today, he had finally achieved a Breakthrough to the Nirvana Realm...

"Congratulations, congratulations." Wang Ying was the first to speak, her tone filled with sincere joy.

"Hahaha, tonight at Tianxiang Tower! My treat!" Li Qi laughed heartily, then suddenly realized someone was missing from the training room and asked curiously, "Where's Chu Yuan?"

"In his own room, I suppose? He doesn't like to Cultivate in the training room."

No sooner had Wang Ying finished speaking than the door to the training room was pushed open. "Who's treating?"

"Haha, Chu Yuan, this batch of goods... is very pure!"

"..."

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