When he buttoned the last button on his purple uniform and walked out of the office, Yang Kong was a little annoyed.
A new batch of trainees had enrolled in the First Reserved Camp, which meant that he would be very busy for the next two months.
The depletion of the genetic tester's energy was also a headache.
As a matter of fact, every time it was activated, the cosmic energy it absorbed was not enough to support the energy consumption of the tester. At the same time, the energy stored in the tester would be depleted.
During the tester's test for the reserved warriors, there was still 80% of the energy left, but after the tester's test, it was completely depleted.
It should not have happened. Based on normal calculations, even a Purple Moon Warrior's cultivation progress could have been measured by at least 30 people, let alone a few reserved warriors.
Therefore, a large-scale test was inevitable.
Even if the test was fine, it would take half a month to recharge the energy, and during that time, the genetic tester could not be used anymore.
All these were troublesome and trivial matters, so the entire Safety Sector could only rely on Yang Kong.
Scientists were much more valuable than Purple Moon Warriors.
Strictly speaking, Yang Kong was not qualified to be called a scientist yet. He was just a candidate.
"Who the hell is this kid?" Yang Kong could not get rid of his doubts. Walking in the quiet corridor, he recalled every detail of the tester's test.
Was it Tang Ling? Yang Kong shook his head. It could not be him.
After all, he was only a three-star Genetic Chain Potential. Even if he displayed the talent of his spirit, his spirit was not a standalone ability. He still had to rely on his Genetic Chain Talent.
The talent that he displayed at the start could also be understood as being developed well.
However, the consumption of cosmic energy was related to his spirit.
For those with great potential who had yet to grow up, if they were in an environment filled with cosmic energy, they could also rely on cosmic energy to support their mental strength and perform exceptionally well. After all, they had great potential.
Only under such circumstances could the energy of the genetic tester be depleted.
"Could it be Amir?" A five-star Genetic Chain Talent was indeed something to look forward to. Aside from other aspects, his growth potential in all attributes was stronger than the others.
Yang Kong's mind was in a mess as he walked past Flying Dragon's office. When he saw the tightly shut door, he could not help but grumble, "You keep saying that this is the best batch, but in the end, you still tossed it to someone else and washed your hands of it."
He could not blame Fei Long for this matter.
Safety Sector No. 17 might seem unscathed, but in fact, both the external and internal threats were getting more and more obvious.
Fei Long had a heavy responsibility. After the exam, he led three groups of Purple Moon Warriors to the place.
It made Yang Kong more or less worried for the flying dragon. That place was very dangerous.
Then, he couldn't help but recall the words of the City Lord.
Everything changed because of the environment. When all kinds of geniuses appeared, it didn't necessarily signify peace and prosperity. It was more likely that an even greater crisis was about to erupt.
Worry flashed over Yang Kong's eyes when he remembered that Safety Sector No. 17 had also acquired a genuine five-star talent who had yet to grow.
"How bad can this era be?"
**
Glory Square.
In the First Reserved Camp, seven new reserved warriors had appeared.
They stood neatly in front of the statue of the castellan of Safety Sector No. 17 like seven cedar seedlings. They might be young, but they were upright and vigorous, brimming with vitality.
Tang Ling stood at the back of the group. This time, even Orston did not ask Tang Ling to be the third.
From a hero's combat power to a hero's potential.
Everything was so realistic.
However, Amir did not stand at the first position either. The first and second positions were still firmly held by Yu and Orston.
If it had been Tang Ling, he would have stood at the first position without holding back. It was his reward and position, so Tang Ling would never back down.
Unfortunately, the Perfect Genetic Chain was a secret, was it not?
With all the messy thoughts in his mind, Tang Ling stood calmly under the first rays of the morning sun.
The sun was not blinding yet, nor was it dissipating its heat crazily. Morning and dusk were the best times.
If only the instructor could hold back his judgmental gaze.
Tang Ling was not used to a stranger sizing him up and down a few times, so he felt uncomfortable.
However, Instructor Thuja did not care whether the young reserved warriors cared or not.
Deep down, he was satisfied.
This time, the First Reserved Camp's exam was very cruel, yet there were still seven seedlings. In the past, the highest number of seedlings was no more than five.
Sometimes, there were no seedlings at all.
Having two or three qualified was the most normal situation.
Since there were seven of them this time, all that was left was to train them hard.
With that thought in mind, Thuja showed an extra kind smile on his face. It chilled the hearts of all the reserved warriors.
Fortunately, the instructor did not intend to keep quiet, so the chilling smile did not last more than a few seconds.
After he returned to his poker face, Thuja simply said, "Follow me."
He did not even introduce himself.
No one knew whether he did it on purpose or he was used to such a pace, but after Thuja said 'follow me', he did not stop at all and strode towards the back of Glory Square.
His steps were not that fast, but all the reserved warriors followed behind him.
However, all the reserve soldiers were following behind and had to jog to keep up.
Three minutes later, jogging was no longer fast enough.
Everyone started to run faster.
Five minutes later.
They had to run with all their might to barely see Thuja's back.
Ten minutes later.
If they did not run as fast as they could, it would be hard for them to guess where Thuja was going.
However, running as fast as he could was obviously not something that could be maintained for a long time.
As tough as Tang Ling was, he was still out of breath. His throat felt like it was on fire.
Even so, Tang Ling was still in third place.
Amir was right behind him.
The harsh life in the settlement was not entirely without its benefits.
The others were already a distance away from him. When they turned around, they could not even see their shadows.
However, Instructor Thuja seemed to like this kind of game.
He had purposely brought these reserve warriors around, and had 'strolled' through almost half of the inner city.
In the end, even Yu could not keep up with his pace. Only then did he leisurely stop and began to search for the lost warriors.
Another five minutes later.
All the reserved warriors gathered in front of a residential building again. Every one of them was panting heavily and did not even have the strength to stand straight.
However, Thuja said in a dissatisfied tone, "Are these the newbies of the First Reserved Camp? They can't even sprint to the camp? "
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