Night Army
He had already figured out the nature of this system.
The techniques it could detect and simplify were undoubtedly extraordinary cultivation or martial techniques.
In martial arts novels, the Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture was considered a divine technique closely guarded by the Shaolin Temple, never shared with outsiders. It had become commonplace on the internet, Xu Zhong noted.
He had stumbled upon this hidden manual at an inconspicuous street stall.
Even more astonishing was that Xu Zhong didn't have to buy the Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture. He only needed to simplify it to extract its essence.
It was as if he was a freeloader…
[Detected ancient martial arts manual: Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture.]
[Do you want to simplify it?]
"Simplify!"
[Host confirmed!]
[The ancient martial arts manual, Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture, is being simplified…]
[Simplification complete.]
[Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture has been simplified to 'Open and Close Jumps.']
Immediately.
Under the stunned gaze of the stall owner, Xu Zhong performed a jump.
However, there was no familiar system notification.
Was there an issue with the system?
He repeated the jump thrice before finally hearing the notification [Vitality+0.1].
Not bad. This improvement rate is on par with the Primal Chaos Body Formula. I can cultivate it as an alternative method.
Primarily, it was because he had relied on that method to boost his vitality, causing his body and tissues to protest.
Especially the scent in his room now…
He didn't even dare let his sister step foot inside.
This Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture's Tranquilization Technique helped circulate and dissipate blood clots. Xu Zhong felt no fatigue but rather an alleviation of his weariness.
…
In Hua Country, Jian Province.
At the frontline of the Red British Alliance's Night Army.
This was one of the three major legions of the Red British Alliance.
A massive thirty-foot-wide, hundred-foot-long crimson python was before them.
Its eye on the forehead remained shut, and its raised body reached the height of a mountain peak.
Behind the red python stood a black horse over two meters tall, with a single horn on its forehead, fiery eyes, and flames blazing on its hooves.
A mantis, as tall as a person, had massively developed forelimbs with bulging muscles. Its forelimbs resembled two guillotines, leading a horde of mantises.
There were also four-tailed white foxes, comparable in size to ordinary horses, leading a dense pack of foxes.
The demon army was advancing into the realm!
Amidst these demon soldiers were the bones and flesh of various ferocious beasts, red, black, and green blood painting the scene.
This front line was one of the places with the highest mortality rate for martial artists.
The air was thick with the spicy scent of blood, enough to make an ordinary person faint from the sheer intensity of the blood qi.
A colossal three-story city tower with intricate carvings and corners loomed on the towering, majestic city wall. Standing atop the highest level, one could see for dozens of miles in every direction.
This was where the three generals of the Night Army were.
In the hall on the topmost floor, a woman donned scaled armor with a vibrant red cape draped behind her. She wore no helmet, and her long hair was fastened into a waist-length ponytail.
She exuded an air of stern heroism akin to a resolute female war deity.
Her beauty was striking, featuring exquisite facial features, a finely contoured oval face, and a rose-hued mouth.
Her prominent nose added depth to her visage, yet her fierce demeanour overshadowed her beauty.
Beside him sat a middle-aged man, gripping a saber while occupying a large chair draped with the tiger skin.
He wore a suit of heavy steel armor and a crimson cloak. His eyes were narrow and sharp like a phoenix's, and his facial features were rather handsome.
This man was Mo Huang, the commander of the Night Army and an A-rank martial artist.
The woman beside him was Lin Yuheng, the Night Army vice-captain and an A-rank martial artist.
That's right, she was from the Lin Corporation.
However, she was not a direct descendant of the Lin Corporation and was not from the same line as Lin Miaozhen.
Nonetheless, her presence fostered a strong alliance between the Lin Corporation and the Red British Alliance. Due to her efforts, the Lin Corporation frequently provided supplements and healing medicine to the frontlines.
…
Lin Yuheng was merely 31 years old this year, yet she had already achieved the status of an A-rank martial artist. Describing her as a genius would be an understatement.
Furthermore, besides her remarkable vitality, her martial arts skills were top-notch.
To hold the position of deputy commander in the Night Army, one had to be an expert in dealing with demon beasts.
However, those who knew Lin Yuheng knew her martial arts talent wasn't exceptional.
The Red British Alliance had assessed this female War God of the Night Army as having average talent and an unremarkable personality.
If it weren't for the Lin Corporation investing money and purchasing battle accomplishments on her behalf, Lin Yuheng wouldn't have secured her current position.
But over the years, Lin Yuheng had proved herself through her actions.
Her combat prowess is now ranked among the top ten in Hua Country, making her one of the few elite martial artists in the region. She held a commanding presence in the Night Army.
…
In an era where humans and ferocious beasts coexisted, martial artists held a prominent status, thanks to the bustling martial world. The most powerful martial artists enjoyed unparalleled prestige.
Mo Huang observed the approaching demonic beasts with a troubled expression. "The number of demonic beasts is increasing, and their strength is growing."
Lin Yuheng's face grew somber. "Modern martial artists are becoming increasingly timid and reluctant to come to the front lines. It's frustrating, isn't it? Who cares about those useless martial arts schools? Every martial arts school should be stationed at the front lines."
Cough, cough. Mo Huang cleared his throat, hinting that she might first consider recruiting the Lin Martial Arts School from the Lin Corporation.
While the Red British Alliance had the authority to draft soldiers, it wasn't the right time for forceful recruitment. Moreover, many martial arts schools have flourished over the years, amassing substantial martial artists and fostering a sense of autonomy.
"Commander, Vice Commander!" At that moment, a voice rang out from outside.
"What's going on? Why are you causing such a ruckus?" Mo Huang turned his head to inquire.
"Sir, I have urgent information to report," a warrior in armor said, approaching with a phone.
"What's the matter?"
As it turned out, the Night Army had embedded spies in various martial arts schools to recruit talented individuals.
To their surprise, they had managed to catch a hidden genius this time.
The individual who had secretly placed the call in the Elephant Dojo was, in fact, a traitor from the Night Army.
The soldier turned on the speakerphone and heard what had happened at the Elephant Dojo today.
Originally, Mo Huang was the only one listening. Lin Yuheng stood beside the tactical sandbox, analyzing the current situation. However, when he heard the end of the conversation, Lin Yuheng moved closer to the earpiece.
They exchanged a glance and detected seriousness in each other's eyes as they continued listening.
Lin Yuheng took a deep breath.
She questioned the person on the other end of the phone, "Are you certain this information is accurate?"
"Commander, Vice Commander, do you think I would dare to jest about such a grave matter?" A deep voice resonated from the phone's speaker.
It was the undercover agent who had infiltrated the Elephant Dojo.
At under 18 years old and boasting a vitality value of 140, he possessed an exceptional talent for comprehending martial techniques.
"Gather all available information on this student for me. I want to review it," Lin Yuheng instructed one of her subordinates.
Truthfully, given Zang Qintian's level of insight and the keen awareness of the elderly swordsman who cultivated the sword in the Elephant Dojo, finding such a traitor wouldn't have posed a significant challenge. But the Elephant Dojo hadn't been interested in pursuing the matter.
After all, this wasn't a major issue. Moreover, even if this person did not say anything, the Red British Alliance would find out sooner or later. Therefore, Zang Qintian, Xiang Zhen, and the others looked the other way.
In any case, whoever managed to recruit this genius would ultimately depend on their capabilities!
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