Outside of human base cities, the wilderness was filled with all kinds of monsters. Therefore, under normal circumstances, outside of the base city, if it wasn't absolutely necessary, ordinary people wouldn't go out.
The reason was because of the inconvenience of transportation. Just like the base city that Ye Xuan was in, Huazhong was one of the six base cities in China. Apart from the main city, there were eight big cities under its jurisdiction. These nine big cities weren't connected, but were distributed. If you wanted to go from one city to another, you had to use a special means of transportation, which was a special train.
Although under normal circumstances, the martial artists had already swept through the cities and chased most of the monsters away, they couldn't eliminate the monsters that accidentally came in, as well as some monsters that could fly.
To ordinary people, these monsters were the greeting of the Grim Reaper. If they encountered them, most of the time, they wouldn't be able to survive. Therefore, for safety reasons, it was necessary to take the special train to go to the other cities.
These special trains were very expensive to make. In order to save money, the tickets were very expensive. Even if Ye Xuan wanted to go from Yichang City to Huazhong, the ticket cost was as high as three thousand Chinese dollars. In this society where ordinary workers only earned one or two thousand Chinese dollars a month, this kind of ticket was very expensive for ordinary people. In addition, if you weren't a privileged class, you needed to book a ticket three days in advance. Therefore, under normal circumstances, local people rarely left their base city.
Du Rong brought Ye Xuan to the train station, but he didn't buy a ticket. Instead, he directly showed his martial artist ID and the Dojo of Limits ID, and easily brought Ye Xuan onto the train. He didn't even need to buy a ticket.
This was one of the privileges of martial artists. Under normal circumstances, martial artists didn't need to book a ticket like ordinary people. They only needed to show their martial artist ID to enjoy this kind of service.
The reason for this was mainly because martial artists were the guarantee of survival in this world. If there weren't martial artists fighting monsters outside, there wouldn't be an environment for humans to live on Earth. Therefore, ordinary people would only be envious of these privileges of martial artists, but they wouldn't be jealous.
After boarding the train, Ye Xuan called his family and told them that he couldn't go back at noon. After nearly an hour and a half, Du Rong and Ye Xuan finally got off the train and arrived at the main city area of the Central China Base City.
"Let's go Ye Xuan, the Dojo of Limits isn't far from here, we can walk there." After getting off the train, Du Rong just looked around casually, then turned around and walked in a direction.
"Okay, Club Leader!" Ye Xuan nodded. Then he followed Du Rong and walked forward together.
Although they were walking, the way they walked was not the same as ordinary people. After all, the two of them were martial artists. When they walked, they moved like the wind. Every step they took covered a distance of four to five meters. They were several times faster than ordinary people.
The passersby on the road were not surprised by their behavior. The existence of a martial artist had long been integrated into everyone's lives. Even ordinary people's physiques were many times better than before the apocalypse.
After walking for less than ten minutes, Ye Xuan saw the Dojo of Limits not far away.
You couldn't not look. The Dojo of Limits in the main city area was too eye-catching. It took up an extremely large area. Just the silver-white wall on the outside made it impossible to see the end of it. At the same time, there was a tall, dark blue skyscraper. On the skyscraper, there were four words that could be clearly seen from miles away – Dojo of Limits!
"How is it? The main hall is more imposing than our side right? Do you see those soldiers? Those are our dojo's own army. Our Dojo of Limits has the right to establish our own security forces." Du Rong stopped not far from the main hall of the Dojo of Limits. She pointed at the Dojo of Limits in front of her and said proudly.
Even without Du Rong's words, Ye Xuan already saw the soldiers guarding outside the Dojo of Limits. Outside the wall, there were soldiers holding guns and standing guard everywhere. The most eye-catching thing was that outside the 100 meter wide gate, there were a hundred armed soldiers patrolling. It looked very powerful.
"Come, let's go!" Du Rong waved at Ye Xuan and then walked towards the gate.
"Let them in!" Seeing Du Rong walk over, a middle-aged man with a hideous scar that stretched from the corner of his right eye to his left cheek, his nose was cut in half, and his right ear was gone. He waved his hand and shouted. Immediately, all the soldiers standing at the gate took a step back. Their orderly footsteps seemed quite imposing.
"Old Wang, you're on duty today?" Seeing the middle aged man, Du Rong smiled and walked over to greet him.
"Yeah, Old Du, how come you have time to come to the headquarters today?" The middle aged man called Old Wang clearly knew Du Rong. He looked at Ye Xuan who was standing next to Du Rong and smiled.
"This kid is a student of our dojo. I brought him here for Brother Bai to see." Du Rong explained a bit.
"Oh?" Hearing Du Rong say "Brother Bai", Old Wang couldn't help but look at Ye Xuan curiously. He looked at Du Rong and smiled, "Looking at you, you must have picked up a treasure this time right?"
"Hehe, no, no. Whether or not it's a treasure depends on Brother Bai. Okay, let's not talk anymore. Brother Bai might still be waiting inside. I'll bring him in first. Let's have a drink when we have time? "
"Sure!"
Du Rong and Ye Xuan didn't say anything else. They nodded and Du Rong brought Ye Xuan into the gate.
After entering the Dojo of Limits, Ye Xuan realized that the layout of the Dojo of Limits' main hall was completely different from the ones in the Wuan district or Yichang city. The main hall's layout was more like a large park. There were small bridges, fake mountains, and flower gardens everywhere. There were also many people strolling around, drinking tea, and chatting. It didn't have the imposing manner of the outside.
"Do you see that place?" Du Rong brought Ye Xuan and pointed at the 50 story tall building in front of them. She explained, "That's the main building of the main hall. The first floor is for fighters to rest, drink, and chat. The second to ninth floors are for fighter level fighters to train. The tenth to nineteenth floors are for warlord level fighters to train. As for the twentieth floor and above, there are some meeting rooms and some places normal fighters can't go."
"But we won't go there this time. I'll bring you to find someone. He can give you an opportunity. As for whether or not it works, it'll depend on whether or not you can grasp it."
"That's right, the person I'll bring you to is surnamed Bai. He's one of the deacons of the Central China headquarter city's Dojo of Limits. Work hard, kid!"
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