Sansan

When a glorious old civilization was toppled overnight, a strange purple moon rose and thus began the Purple Moon Era.
Damn it! What kind of ecosystem was this? The evolution was messy. Even rabbit bites and plants were not to be messed with. How can one survive all this? Evolve into a Purple Moon Warrior? What did this have to do with the Purple Moon?
What kind of map was this? The Safety Sector? The Floating Domain? The Darkness Port? The Storm Voyage? The True Capital?
The Horror Lullaby List? The resurrection of the Underground Race and the prospering Underground City? The Chaos Black Market that suffused the world? The Bloody Road?
More importantly, one could end up in a bloody slaughter when dreaming and enter the Dream Domain? Fine, this damned era! 

Dark Moon Era

The word sounded so casual from Instructor Thuja's lips, but the expression of the young ones started to twist in an ugly way.

After going through probably the toughest exam and before they could even experience the life in the First Reserved Camp, they were already facing disqualification?

However, no one dared to think that the instructor was joking. If they wished not to be disqualified, keeping up was the only choice.

They only had a full minute to adjust their breaths.

A minute later, without any sign or reminder, Thuja turned around and walked away again. This time, the young ones did not even need a nudge. They ran the moment they got up to keep up with the instructor.

Compared to the first round, the instructor was obviously holding back. At least, he did not move at a speed that the young ones could not keep up with even if they sprinted with all they got.

Seniors