In the following days, the plot didn't change much. They killed many Beast Generals and obtained a lot of materials.
Jiangnan Base City, main urban area airport.
In the airport waiting area, the president of Limit Martial Hall Headquarters and several supervisors under him were waiting patiently.
The four giants of Limit Martial Hall gathered, indicating that the person arriving was no ordinary figure.
Suddenly, a fighter jet representing the Limit Martial Hall Headquarters appeared in the sky.
"They're here!" President Zhou Zhengyong revealed a slight smile.
Whoosh!
The fighter jet rapidly decelerated and slowly landed at the airport.
Beep!
The fighter jet's cabin door opened, extending a staircase-like passage.
"Old Yang!" President Zhou Zhengyong greeted.
"Iron Hand, long time no see," War God Yang Hui, dressed in a gray robe, responded.
"I was supposed to come in early August, but it was delayed because the students from the Basic Training Camp and Elite Training Camp were undergoing a life-and-death adventure at the time."
Zhou Zhengyong had been a bit puzzled before. Logically, Yang Wu's talent was enough to join the Basic Training Camp, so why hadn't Headquarters sent anyone to verify the situation?
Now, hearing Yang Hui's explanation, they understood something.
"So that's how it is," Zhou Zhengyong nodded. "Old Yang, you're here to verify Yang Wu's abilities, right?"
"That's right," Yang Hui nodded. "25 years old... the age is indeed a bit high, but his punch force increased by 4000kg on his first cultivation of Gene Primary Energy!"
"Coupled with Microscopic-level Movement Technique and Proficient-level Saber Technique, he is indeed qualified to enter the Basic Training Camp."
"Yang Wu," Zhou Zhengyong chuckled. "He should be in the Wilderness Area now. Let's brothers find a place to catch up first."
"No need," Yang Hui shook his head slightly. "I just received a piece of gossip. It's said that Yang Wu has mastered the Nine-layered Thunder Blade First Level within this month."
"If the situation is true, this matter involves not just the Basic Training Camp, but the Elite Training Camp."
"So let's get down to business first. We'll have plenty of time to chat later."
"Nine-layered Thunder Blade First Level?" Zhou Zhengyong's heart was stirred by a tempest. "I did underestimate Yang Wu a bit before. It seems the decision from above will have to be changed."
Limit Martial Hall has two training camps: the 'Basic Training Camp' and the 'Elite Training Camp'.
The Basic Training Camp is not worth mentioning for now. The 'Elite Training Camp' is the world's number one training camp, also known as the 'War God Reserve Camp'.
As long as one can enter the War God Reserve Camp, they are guaranteed to become a Wargod upon graduation. This shows the value of the War God Reserve Camp's students.
In the original work, when a Wargod died, the entire nation held a memorial service, which was a grand occasion.
"Right, first call Yang Wu and confirm his approximate location," Yang Hui instructed.
"Haha, don't worry, do I even need to mention such a small matter?" Zhou Zhengyong laughed heartily. "Hmm, his location is already displayed, in the suburbs of City 0201."
"Then I'll head there directly." Wargod Yang Hui waved his hand and boarded the fighter jet again.
City 0201.
Yang Wu and the others had hunted many Beast Generals and simply collected monster materials.
Due to the considerable strength of Yang Wu and Luo Feng, they had hunted quite a few Beast Generals, and each person's backpack contained Beast General materials.
Yang Wu and Luo Feng's strength was not low, allowing them to defeat stronger prey.
They were excited and envisioned the future, having already achieved such results shortly after joining the Fire Hammer Squad.
After all, the stronger the overall strength of the Fire Hammer Squad, the higher their future gains would be.
Just then, a beautifully curved, flying saucer-shaped, deep blue fighter jet began to descend, stopping right beside them.
"What is a fighter jet doing here, and stopping right in front of us? Who are they looking for?" Luo Feng asked, confused.
"A fighter jet that only Wargod-level powerhouses can pilot?" Gao Feng exclaimed in surprise.
"Whoosh!"
The cabin door opened.
Yang Wu and Luo Feng looked closely and saw two figures jump out, one after the other, walking towards them.
Yang Wu and Luo Feng didn't recognize one of them, but the person behind was Zhuge Tao, the supervisor of the Limit Martial Hall in Jiangnan Base City!
"Yang Wu, let me introduce you," Zhuge Tao pointed to the newcomer. "This is 'Wargod Mr. Yang,' an envoy from the Global Headquarters."
Wargod Mr. Yang simply nodded and didn't say much to the others, walking directly towards Yang Wu.
In fact, the headquarters had Yang Wu's information and photos, so Yang Hui could recognize who Yang Wu was.
This scene immediately caused great confusion among the other fighters in the Fire Hammer Squad. Why was this envoy from the Global Headquarters staring at Yang Wu?
Upon thinking of a possible reason, the members of the Fire Hammer Squad felt a wave of disappointment.
"You are Yang Wu?" Yang Hui asked directly.
"Yes, Mr. Yang." Yang Wu replied.
"Then come with me, let's get on the fighter jet first." Yang Hui urged, while looking at the Fire Hammer Squad members beside him.
"Gao Feng, starting today, Yang Wu will likely no longer be training with your Fire Hammer Squad in the Wilderness Area. Prepare yourselves in advance."
What?
Although they had already guessed, Luo Feng and the other warriors of the Fire Hammer Squad were still greatly surprised.
Under the envious gazes of the group, Yang Wu boarded the flying fighter jet with Zhuge Tao and the special envoy Yang Hui.
This saucer-shaped fighter jet quickly ascended, eventually turning into a deep blue streak of light and disappearing into the distant sky.
Just before, they were still envisioning the future, but now Gao Feng, Chen Gu, and the others had very disappointed expressions.
They all realized... Yang Wu would no longer be a member of the Fire Hammer Squad from now on, as Yang Hui's words had already made it very clear.
"Yang Wu is probably going to the Global Headquarters of the Martial Hall, at least for special training," Gao Feng lamented.
"That's right, after all, it was the first time he practiced the Five Hearts Facing Heaven Method, and his punch force increased by 4000kg."
"Now he has even comprehended the Nine-layered Thunder Blade, the Microscopic-level Movement Technique, and the Proficient-level Saber Technique. He is a genius!"
"His strength and potential indeed qualify him for a Special Training Contract."
"I think even the Elite Training Camp is a possibility."
"The Elite Training Camp? You can't just say that. Throughout China, there's only one spot on average per year."
"If it's special training, the supervisor only needs to apply, and the special envoy can verify it. Why would a War God specifically come to the Wilderness Area to find Yang Wu?"
"Could it really be the legendary... War God Reserve Camp!"
Luo Feng and the others held their breath, their expressions changing slightly.
The legendary number one training camp in the world, every warrior knew about it.
The fighter jet was very fast, and they arrived at the headquarters of the Limit Martial Hall in Jiangnan Base City not long after.
"Yang Wu, you might not be clear about my purpose," Yang Hui explained.
"There are two training camps at my Limit Martial Hall's Global Headquarters: the Basic Training Camp and the Elite Training Camp. You know this, right?"
"I've heard of them." Yang Wu nodded.
"I'm here this time to determine if your potential meets the standard for joining the Elite Training Camp," Yang Hui said with a smile.
"As for how to confirm it, it naturally depends on your current strength."
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