On the map, Shenyang was not far from Seoul of the State of Korea.
In fact, with the development of high-tech, the straight-line distance between the two places might be closer than on the map.
On the second day after the death of the senior military general of the State of Korea, Qin Fen had already arrived at the suburbs of Shenyang and settled down in a house of only ninety square meters.
After eating the lunch made by Song Jia, Qin Fen opened the door of his house and looked at a colonel in military uniform outside the door.
Pa! When the colonel saw Qin Fen, who was a lieutenant colonel, he immediately gave the most perfect military salute, which made Qin Fen slightly stunned.
The rule in the army had always been that when a junior officer met a senior officer, he should take the initiative to salute.
Qin Fen's lips quickly formed a self-deprecating smile. In this era of special martial artists where a divine beast martial artist could override the Federation President, the reason why the colonel in front of him gave a military salute was not to salute a lieutenant colonel. The real reason why he did this was because of Qin Fen's own strength as a martial dao master.
There was no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world. The matter of Qin Fen's duel with Bae Seong-Joon at Hallasan had spread quickly in the small circle of master-level martial artists. Now, let alone the colonel of the army, almost everyone who wanted to know the truth of this matter knew about it.
Especially in the State of Korea, as long as they were not suffering from dementia, everyone knew about this matter.
"Lieutenant Colonel Qin, the military headquarters has an order for you to go to the military headquarters with me immediately."
Qin Fen turned back to look at Song Jia, who was cleaning the dishes, and said, "I will be back soon."
Song Jia's sweet smile revealed a lot of excitement. Her pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak flashed with light as if saying, "Go, come back early."
Qin Fen sat quietly in the military vehicle prepared by the major and soon arrived at the military headquarters compound in Shenyang. There was not much to ask in the car, but he could more or less guess in his heart.
There were two hottest things in the military headquarters today. One was that the senior generals of the State of Korea were unfortunately attacked by crazy terrorists, and all of them were accidentally sacrificed. The other was about the problem on Saturn.
Sending people to search at this critical moment should be related to these two things in all likelihood.
Qin Fen, with a stomach full of speculations, followed the colonel to an office that he had never been to.
Pushing open the door, Qin Fen discovered that it should be a small conference room. There was a short table with six generals sitting behind it.
The moment he stepped into the room, Qin Fen's two thick eyebrows twitched slightly. A few brittle cracks appeared on the joints of his body. This place was filled with a huge martial artist's pressure. His body instinctively raised the true aura shield, and his skin quietly changed.
Different from the pressure of ordinary martial dao experts, Qin Fen could clearly feel that the aura of power of the four martial artists in the room did not contain any ice-cold killing intent. It was more of a kind of coercion, but this coercion was mixed with the unique iron-blooded aura of the army.
The joints of his bones cracked as Qin Fen walked into the room slowly and steadily. His eyes looked at the four generals behind the table, and a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes. Five-star general! The six generals in front of him were all wearing pressed military uniforms. Judging from their clothes, each of them was a five-star general of the Federation.
What was slightly unexpected to Qin Fen was that among the four five-star generals, two were black, and the other two were white. Sitting in the middle were two yellow-skinned people. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be middle-aged. Only a careful observation would reveal the shallow traces left by time on their aura and bodies.
The age of these people was not really middle-aged, but their martial dao strength was very strong, which slowed down the aging of their bodies. Coupled with the attention paid to maintenance, they looked to be in their forties.
At least, among these six people, the East Asia Snake King Du Hen that Qin Fen knew was definitely not only forty years old.
Each of the six five-star generals exuded a pressure that was enough to make people want to fight. Six pairs of thunder-like anger shrouded Qin Fen's body in an instant, causing the brightness of the entire room to skyrocket in an instant. The colonel standing outside the door opened his mouth and spurted a mouthful of bright red blood. He retreated dozens of meters away from the room and looked at the room that injured him in shock with a pale face.
There was no need to make a move. Just the pressure released by six five-star generals at the same time was enough to injure a martial artist with good martial dao strength and make him retreat easily.
If the pressure just now was not only this, but also mixed with killing intent … the colonel shook his head with a bitter smile and retreated again. Perhaps he would have been killed by the killing intent just now.
Qin Fen felt the sudden increase in pressure. His body was a bit more comfortable than when he first entered the room. His face was more relaxed. Even the high-speed rotating aura shield on his body had returned to its usual state.
Are the strength of these people at the level of constellation warriors? While Qin Fen was being sized up by the six people, he was also sizing up the six five-star generals in front of him.
To be able to become a five-star general in the army, it was definitely not just because you had a superb intelligence and brain. You must have the matching martial strength! This was today's Federation! Without enough martial strength and only having superb combat command ability, one would usually become a chief of staff or something like that. It was absolutely impossible to become a five-star general.
Twelve cold lights shrouded Qin Fen. These eyes gradually became sharper and sharper, like real knives. The fierce killing intent mixed with the brilliance of the eyes grew continuously.
Qin Fen straightened his feet and made a standard military salute with his back straightened suddenly, "Lieutenant Colonel Qin Fen, reporting!"
These simple words suddenly exploded in this quiet room, like a bomb that exploded suddenly. The sharp and unparalleled aura of power was completely swept away in an instant.
Sitting on the right-hand side of Snake King Du Hen, who was also considered to be in the middle, was the yellow-skinned five-star general. His eyes narrowed into slits. His pupils flickered with appreciation and satisfaction. He even faintly muttered to himself, "Not bad, not bad! He is much better than the information. "
Snake King Du Hen smiled without saying anything. He just looked at his' old friend 'Zuo Dongting and continued to ask, "Qin Fen, right? I heard that you also signed up to go to Saturn to take over the military headquarters there. As far as I know, you are just a lieutenant colonel. What qualifications do you have to think that you can take over the army of a planet? "
The eyes of the other four five-star generals, except for Du Hen, once again showed the same doubts. It was indeed rare to be able to become a martial dao master at such a young age, but this did not mean that you had the ability to take over the army of a planet. Even if the army on that planet was not many, it was at least nominally large.
Go to Saturn? Qin Fen's expression did not flash any doubt. Even if he thought with his knee, he would know that it was most likely Zhao Huzi who helped him fill in the application form.
In an instant, Qin Fen knew what this place was in front of him! What is the person in front of me going to do!?
This is probably the place where the army will conduct the initial interview for those who signed up to go to Saturn. What they are going to do is probably the initial screening, right?
Qin Fen did not avoid everyone's gaze. Facing the sharp gazes, he clenched his fists and took a deep breath, "I want to become a divine beast martial artist."
…
In the quiet room, there was no sound of surprise or sneer at him for overestimating himself because of Qin Fen's bold words.
There was almost no change in the expressions of the six five-star generals. To be able to become a five-star general, one did not just need to be able to fight. It also had high requirements for other qualities. Otherwise, there would not be only six five-star generals on Earth.
Everyone was very calm. They were not too surprised by Qin Fen's answer. Which martial dao master in this world did not want to become a divine beast martial artist? Who in this world who was qualified to go to Saturn did not want to fight for the divine beast martial artist who looked down on the masses?
Zuo Dongting gently opened his hands to the sides. He shrugged his shoulders slightly, politely expressing his surprise. Then, he slightly raised his chin and looked at Qin Fen. "You have quite the spirit, but your words sound a bit hollow."
The other four five-star generals did not need to nod. Their eyes were also full of recognition of Zuo Dongting's words. Those who could sit in this position had already heard countless of bold words. It could be said that they were already numb.
Qin Fen did not speak. He opened his arms gently and the strength of the true aura shield of the sixteen-star class broke out suddenly. It immediately formed a gust of wind with him as the center point in the room. The wind blew on the clothes of the generals sitting in the room. Even the half-inch black general's hair was fluttering gently by the strong wind.
"I entered the fifteen-star class a few months ago." Qin Fen slowly retracted his arms and released the strength of the sixteen-star class. His words were calm without a trace of pride, "I thought that my martial dao star-class strength would not increase in the short term, but I did not expect that I would become a sixteen-star martial artist by chance a month ago."
Although there was no change in the expressions of the six five-star generals present, there was a flash of surprise in their eyes. They had not been able to see through the realm of this young man's strength before he took the initiative to release it. This was truly unexpected.
"I believe that in terms of star-class strength alone, there should be people in the army who are stronger than me except for a few of you." Qin Fen retracted his aura shield and said slowly with incomparable confidence, "But I believe that no one among these people is younger than me."
The six five-star generals smiled noncommittally. Such strength of a sixteen-star martial artist at such a young age could be regarded as one of the miracles in the entire martial dao world. Although there were many talents in the army, no one could be compared with Qin Fen in this regard.
"In this way, in theory, my martial dao potential should also be strong." Qin Fen's words revealed an unyielding aura of power, "I know that you don't think that potential can equal strength. I also know that no matter how wonderful my words are, I can't convince you that I can turn potential into strength. But to me, this potential is one of my trump cards. I may never improve, but I may also keep improving rapidly because my future is unknown and I have unlimited possibilities! "
As Qin Fen said these words, the heroic spirit in his heart was born. The feeling of being suppressed by Song Wendong on the Qilin Mountain a few days ago was swept away. He took a step forward and straightened his chest, "If you just want to seek certain benefits for the military headquarters on Saturn, then I can responsibly say that I will not be the most suitable candidate for you."
The eyes of the five generals, except for Du Hen, flashed a faint surprise at the same time. At this sensitive moment when everyone was desperately trying to sharpen their heads and desperately want to be the helmsman of Saturn's army, it was really surprising that the applicant actually said that he was not the most suitable candidate.
"But!" Qin Fen changed the thread of discussion and the confidence on his face increased by three points, "If what the army wants is not to absorb a little more benefits in front of Saturn's divine beast, but to have their own divine beast martial artist, then I should be the most suitable candidate! There is no one else! I am the only one! "
Clap clap clap …
Zuo Dongting pushed the dark blue glasses on the bridge of his nose. A pair of eagle-like eyes jumped with appreciation. His two wrinkled hands clapped gently, "A very moving speech, but unfortunately, there is no substantive content."
Qin Fen shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He was used to big scenes and his mentality had long been very calm. If the army did not choose him to go to Saturn this time, he would look for Zhao Huzi to handle the matter of early retirement. He believed that he should be able to get the retirement pay that he deserved, not a single cent less.
"Substantive content?" Qin Fen frowned indifferently, "A small change in a year, a big change in three years. There is no meaning in saying this kind of plan. If those words that sound like they have substantive content can really work, I think the generals would not be sitting here to choose someone else. Instead, the current helmsman of Saturn's army has successfully completed the task assigned to him by the army. "
Zuo Dongting's expression did not change. He picked up the pen in his hand and made a red tick on the cardboard in front of him, "Although he has a sharp tongue, his strength is indeed amazing. With his current martial strength, he is qualified to enter the next round of assessment directly. "
The two white generals and the black general nodded gently. They did not need to carry out the so-called exchange of opinions here. They only needed to express their feelings and views in the most direct way.
The four generals picked up the red pen and looked at Qin Fen's name on the cardboard with a smile and nodded again and again. There was a discordant noise outside the window.
There was no need to focus their ears or listen carefully. Every general present had a profound foundation in martial arts, so they could hear the shouts outside clearly.
"Punish the murderer severely!"
"Uphold the law!"
"A life for a life!"
"Give me back my fairness …"
Waves of shouts came from the outermost layer of the military headquarters compound. After hundreds of battery loudspeakers shouted together, the sound was enough to penetrate any house in the military headquarters compound.
The four generals put the red pen in their hands back at the same time and exchanged puzzled looks with each other. What happened to the East Asia Military Region? Why does it sound like a group of civilians running to the door of the military headquarters and shouting loudly to demonstrate?
Du Hen gently pressed the button on the table, and a beam of projection appeared in the space in front of everyone.
Through the projection, Qin Fen immediately recognized the gate. It was the gate of the Shenyang military headquarters compound. He would not forget a place that he had entered and exited once, let alone a place that he had entered and exited many times.
There were hundreds of people gathered at the gate in the projection. Each of them had a red ribbon tied on their foreheads. The T-shirts on their chests were all white with the same portrait printed on their chests.
Qin Fen wasn't too familiar with this person's portrait, but he would never forget this person's appearance. The martial god of the State of Korea who was killed by him at Hallasan that day! Bae Seong-Joon!
Behind the gathered crowd, a red banner was hung high. It read: Bae Seong-Joon was killed long ago, the murderer is still at large. Punish the murderer, Qin Fen!
The two white and black generals frowned slightly in dissatisfaction at the same time. These people came for the matter of Bae Seong-Joon's death. Don't they know that Bae Seong-Joon is a martial dao master? In the Federation, even among the people, there had long been an unspoken rule for those who had become martial dao masters.
That was, as long as you did not burn, rob, rape, and do some heartless things, the Federation's law would not care about you at all.
Killing a person was indeed a very serious matter for ordinary people, but it was too normal for a duel between martial dao masters.
Taking ten thousand steps back, how did Bae Seong-Joon become a martial dao master that was accepted by the world? It was because Bae Seong-Joon killed the previous martial dao master and officially stepped into the circle of martial dao masters.
What did these people, the vanguards of the law, do before? When Bae Seong-Joon killed someone, why didn't they come out to demand justice?
The four generals looked at each other and shook their heads and sneered at the same time. As people who had also experienced the era of martial dao masters, they were instinctively more inclined to Qin Fen, who was a martial dao master.
Puff … puff …
With two sounds of liquid spurting, a few screams came from the projection immediately. Qin Fen looked at the projection with a stunned expression. Among the protesting crowd, there were four or five people who cut off their little fingers to protest in front of everyone!
The four generals who were shaking their heads and laughing at each other were also stunned at the same time. What are these people doing? Why are they cutting off their fingers?
Du Hen looked on coldly from the sidelines, staring at the situation in the projection as if he was watching a play. His nostrils snorted with disdain, and his ice-cold words with an extremely sarcastic taste floated out slowly, "Cutting off fingers again? What is this? Why haven't the Koreans made any progress after so many years? Since they want to show their boldness, why not just cut off their own d * ck in front of everyone? "
A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Qin Fen's forehead. He secretly admired Du Hen as the Snake King. Not only were his words full of coldness, but his words were also extremely vicious.
Once again, there was a mournful cry in the projection. The voices and aura of the protesting crowd rose again and again.
The same projection was also staged in another room of the military headquarters. Zuo Lin held a glass of red wine in his hand and rotated his wrist gently. His chin moved slightly, "It's a little interesting. Qin Fen, how about this little gift I gave you during your assessment this time? Things like public indignation can sometimes be very troublesome. If you are smart, stop now. When my people go to enlist, be my subordinate and work for me. Otherwise … "
The red wine in Zuo Lin's hand began to boil with the infusion of true energy. His handsome eyes flashed a trace of cold light, "My secret weapon will really kill people."
"Protest?" Zuo Dongting's fingers tapped Qin Fen's name on the cardboard. He looked at Qin Fen meaningfully and no longer said anything. Only the frequency of his fingers tapping on the table could be heard in the room.
Du Hen supported his chin with one hand with great interest. He stared at the projection with a playful smile. Isn't this incident too coincidental? Although there were not many martial dao master competitions, it was not something that happened once in a hundred years.
In the past, the life and death duels between martial dao masters were almost always spread in the small circle of martial dao masters. Very few could really spread to the people.
As for who killed who, this kind of thing was even rarer. Even if the people knew about this, they would only talk about it as a topic after a meal. A large-scale protest like today's had really never happened.
It happened during the time of Qin Fen's initial assessment, which was even more interesting.
Shua … shua … shua … shua …
In the room, four decisive and straightforward hooks sounded. Zuo Dongting's lips also had a little more smile. His grandson had not entered the world of martial dao master yet. He still did not understand what a real martial dao master would think. The hope of using public indignation to force other generals not to vote in favor had been lost. Now, this incident could only be used as a capital. As long as these people continued to make trouble, this matter would still be useful as long as it continued to expand.
"Alright, Lieutenant Colonel Qin Fen, although your rank is low." Zuo Dongting raised his two black eyebrows mixed with a few white hairs, "Congratulations, you still passed the initial assessment."
Du Hen flicked his finger lightly, and the coated paper on the table flew in front of Qin Fen at high speed like a sharp steel knife.
"There are two more assessments. The introduction is very clear." Du Hen's tone was very calm, "Take a good look. The next assessment will not be conducted by you alone, nor will it be conducted suddenly. Be prepared to compete fairly with the elites of various military regions."
Qin Fen took the assessment list and left the room. He looked at it as he walked. This time was not like the recruit tournament. In fact, before this interview assessment, the system had already excluded all those who did not have the basic qualifications from the list.
There were not many examiners this time. Naturally, it would not be as troublesome as the recruit tournament. In order to save time and improve efficiency, the competition was divided into a martial test and a written test.
The martial test was naturally a martial arts competition, while the written test was a test of the applicant's sense of the overall situation and commanding ability. After all, the military headquarters did not think that there would be a divine beast martial artist. At the very least, they wanted to earn more benefits. Therefore, the written test was also very important.
Passing through the long corridor, Qin Fen heard the footsteps of a quasi-martial arts master not far away. At the same time, he felt a gaze with a taste of observation shrouding him.
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