Spirit Duke, Grant Me an Official Position!

Lu Yao cracked open a chilled can of cola and gulped it down.

Forget it.

The Spirit Realm had fallen apart, and even the Spirit King was dead.

It was only natural that the Spirit Duke system left behind from the past was full of leaks and holes.

Just like Puyi said in all those memes: forget it, my Great Qing is already gone.

Although Lu Yao had now become a marshal without any actual post, at least his rank was the real deal.

In [Know Thyself, Know Thy Enemy], at least he was the ceiling.

He pulled up the [First Marshal] title, and an overhead electronic map appeared before his eyes.

The map was divided into thirteen sectors, ranked from low to high as Private Third Class, Private Second Class, Private First Class... all the way up to Colonel Tier. Each region had different troop deployments, and the trials unfolded through methods such as seizing strongholds, attack-and-defense battles, and encounter battles.

Lu Yao fiddled with it for a moment and felt it was somewhat like a wargame layout, simple and easy to understand.

Aside from the existing forces in each region on the map, there were also a large number of idle Soldier Tokens outside the map.

As long as Lu Yao wanted, he could even stockpile a hundred Colonel Tier Soldier Spirits at the gate during the initial Private Third Class stage—the first checkpoint for most participants—and then the challengers would basically die one by one as they came.

Lu Yao did not really like complicated layouts.

So he changed it to the minimalist style he was used to.

Only one stage!

That was the final general-tier assessment!

Pass it and you were a general. Fail it and go back to train more.

There was no need to