Frenzied Slaughter

Under the cover of night, Luo Feng moved forward rapidly like an agile leopard.

"These are all the weakest low-level beast soldiers, or H-level monsters. With my strength as an Advanced Warrior, I can act without any reservations."

Luo Feng's eyes were sharp as blades as he scanned for targets.

Even if surrounded by H-level monsters, Luo Feng had full confidence that he could fight his way out.

The next second, Luo Feng's gaze swept across the area.

In the distance, atop a collapsed two-story building, a shadow could be faintly seen elegantly licking its body.

This was a feline monster over a meter long.

With Luo Feng's vision, he quickly identified it as an H-level monster, a Shadow Cat.

The Shadow Cat was a monster that was extremely difficult for prospective Martial Artists to deal with. Although its attacks weren't particularly strong, its speed was so fast that an average prospective Martial Artist could hardly land a hit on it.

The speed of an average prospective Martial Artist was only 25 meters per second.

But the speed of a Shadow Cat generally reached 40 meters per second.

"My first prey, it's you."

Luo Feng instantly dashed to the small building and leaped lightly to the second floor.

"Meow, meow~~"

Seeing the human suddenly appear before it, the Shadow Cat's eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light.

Monsters possessed intense killing intent; even the pet cats from before the Great Nirvana had become cruel and bloodthirsty after the event.

Just as the Shadow Cat leaped out, preparing to pounce and tear into the human, the figure before it vanished. Then—

A long blade suddenly appeared at the neck of the Shadow Cat in mid-air.

"Pfft!"

The Shadow Cat's head was severed directly from its body and sent flying, blood spraying wildly from the jagged neck.

The body, still in mid-air from the pounce, flew another dozen meters due to inertia before hitting the ground, twitching twice before dying completely.

[Ding: Killed H-level monster Shadow Cat, rewarded 0.1 points.]

As soon as the kill was confirmed, the system's notification sounded.

"0.1 points? I wonder how much experience this can be converted into?"

Luo Feng tried to add points to his Blade Technique, but the system indicated that the points were too few to convert.

"0.1 points can't be converted? Then I'll just kill a few more."

Although the point reward wasn't high, Luo Feng was satisfied. After all, he had only killed the trashiest of small fry, and these points were an extra gain on top of his normal cultivation.

"I'll wait until I kill ten and gather 1 point to see."

After killing this monster, Luo Feng felt no adverse reaction; on the contrary, his blood was boiling.

He stepped forward, cut off the Shadow Cat's left ear, put it in his backpack, and continued to search for his next target.

Soon, Luo Feng's figure flashed and he quickly disappeared into the streets.

Ten minutes later, Luo Feng finally killed ten monsters and gathered 1 point.

After adding the points, he discovered it could be converted into one point of experience.

"One H-level monster is 0.1 points. Converting that to experience, it's roughly equivalent to increasing my strength by 10 kilograms. Not bad, this is much faster than cultivation."

After all, killing an H-level monster was just a one-strike affair.

Having obtained this result, Luo Feng was immensely satisfied.

Don't let the 0.1 points fool you; the density of monsters in this Monster Town was staggering.

Because they had to accommodate the assessment of 1,680 prospective Martial Artists, the military had specifically captured many from the wilderness beforehand.

In the time that followed, Luo Feng began a frantic slaughter.

As he entered the depths of the town, the monsters became more numerous. At first, Luo Feng had thought about holding back his strength to use these monsters to practice his Blade Technique and Movement Technique.

But he found that the progress was too slow and a waste of time.

It was better to kill more monsters, get more points, and just add them directly—wouldn't that be better?

And so, from then on, every H-level monster died in a single strike under his blade, without any hesitation.

Because Luo Feng killed so quickly, he spent most of his time searching for monsters.

In the sealed town, the slaughter continued unabated.

Some prospective Martial Artists were injured during their first kill and had no choice but to press the button on their communication watches to call for help, forced to accept failure.

Some prospective Martial Artists, after killing a monster, were so terrified that their faces turned pale and their limbs went weak.

There were also some formidable prospective Martial Artists who, after killing a monster, became excited and frantic, filled with adrenaline!

Not far from the enclosed small town, inside a large building, a multitude of surveillance screens displayed everything happening in every area of the town.

In one of the rooms within this building, a military officer was sitting and drinking with a burly man, while the large screen on the wall beside them broadcasted the slaughter taking place in the town.

This burly man was a high-ranking official from the Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

"Watching these young people fight against monsters makes me think back to when we were young!"

"Indeed, look at them; most are in their twenties, the prime of their youth, yet also the most inexperienced."

Just as the two were sighing with emotion.

"Hm?"

The officer looked at the screen in surprise, becoming more astonished the longer he watched.

"Old Wang, look quickly."

The screen was currently broadcasting a live feed of Luo Feng engaging his enemies, showing over a dozen Tiger Mastiff Dogs surrounding him.

But in the next instant, Luo Feng's figure moved like a ghost.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"...

Several flashes of blade light erupted, and all those dozen Tiger Mastiff Dogs collapsed to the ground.

"That Blade Technique is formidable!"

"His Movement Technique is also impressive."

"Micro-Level! His Movement Technique is definitely at the Micro-Level!"

The burly man's eyes lit up, staring intently at Luo Feng, who was harvesting the beast ears after the battle.

Previously, every one of Luo Feng's strikes had been a one-hit kill, and the range of his body's movement had been minimal.

There was a sense of ease in his attacks.

This state completely captivated these two powerhouses!

In truth, Luo Feng's Blade Technique was not yet exceptionally strong; it was simply a case of overwhelming force overcoming skill, which was why he could kill with a single strike.

However, his Movement Technique had indeed reached the Micro-Level.

The Micro-Level Movement Technique was something even many War General Level powerhouses could not achieve, which was exactly why these two high-ranking officials were so impressed.

"Incredible, simply incredible! An 18-year-old youth with not only strong physical fitness but also such a formidable Movement Technique—this is a true genius."

The officer couldn't help but exclaim.

"His name is Luo Feng. Damn it, he's already been recruited by the Limit Martial Arts Hall."

The burly man said bitterly.

"The Limit Martial Arts Hall really got lucky. This Luo Feng is only 18 years old, and his Movement Technique has already reached the Micro-Level. At such a young age, with a Micro-Level Movement Technique, who knows what he will achieve in the future?"

As high-ranking officials, they naturally knew that in real combat, physical fitness was only one aspect; Movement Technique, Blade Technique, and combat awareness all played crucial roles.

"No!"

The burly man slammed his hand onto the table.

"A genius like this cannot be snatched up by the Limit Martial Arts Hall! It's a good thing I was lucky enough to come watch the recordings with you."

"What are you planning to do?"

The officer laughed.

"What am I going to do? Poach him, of course!"

The burly man glared.

"Compared to him, Wan Dong, whom our Thunder Martial Arts Hall recruited early, is a hundred thousand miles behind! I must poach him for our Thunder Martial Arts Hall."

Luo Feng had just finished killing the dozen Tiger Mastiff Dogs when a series of system notifications regarding his points income echoed in his mind.

Just as Luo Feng stepped forward to harvest the beast ears.

"Hm? What is this?"