Six months later, Yuan Grotto-heaven.
"Mom, I'm off! I've got martial arts class today!"
With a slice of toast clenched between his teeth, Zhang Peng put on his school uniform and walked out the door.
"Hey, hey... Be careful on the way. Don't go anywhere with few people around. I heard martial artists from another world have already appeared in the neighboring city."
His mother hurried out after him, worry written across her face.
Zhang Peng waved absentmindedly, swallowed the bread, and glanced over to see freshly painted slogans on the opposite wall—"Prevent passages to other worlds at all costs; everyone is responsible!"
"If you encounter a strange-looking person, immediately call the Special Investigation Bureau hotline!"
"Practice martial arts well and strive to improve every day!"
There were only occasional pedestrians on the streets, and they all hurried along. Public security had also become countless times stricter than before.
"Ugh..."
Zhang Peng sighed, thinking of the new material recently added to his textbooks.
Ever since the "White Tiger Calamity" that had occurred in the Star Ring Federation six months ago, this planet had begun suffering one disaster after another.
A Space-time Passage could open anywhere in the world, and martial artists or Daoists from another world could emerge from it!
Most of them were white-haired old men, but they possessed a terrifying bloodlust.
Although they were no match for the White Tiger Ancestor, the destruction and bloody massacres they caused were still utterly devastating.
Although the Special Investigation Bureau had launched a full-scale operation and joined forces with Freedom Wings to suppress them nationwide, there were too few players, while there were far too many places that needed guarding!
For the most part, they could only focus on protecting urban areas. The first people to witness an incident were