Chapter 502: Chapter 243: The Insect Race Attacks (Part 2)
The atmosphere was emotional as Li Changâan said goodbye to his family, teachers, and classmates.
Li Furongâs face was filled with reluctance, but she held back her tears and said, "Brother, you have to take care of yourself. Iâll be waiting for you to come back!"
Wu Yong patted Li Changâanâs shoulder and said earnestly, "Changâan, do your best. I know you have the strength for this. Donât let us down!"
Although his other classmates congratulated him verbally, many of their eyes revealed contempt and disdain. âHmph, with his level of skill, he thinks he can join the Interstellar Warrior Corps? I bet heâll just get himself killed!â
âYeah, he was just incredibly lucky to get into the corps in the first place. Who knows if heâll even make it back alive!â
Soon, Li Changâan boarded an Interstellar Warrior spaceship and arrived at their base.
Having just joined the 42 Combat Group, Li Changâan was immediately assigned to a special elite squad.
He stood at the edge of the Combat Groupâs training grounds, where four squad members were sizing each other up.
The elite squad consisted of two men and two women. With Li Changâan, that made five people in total.
The first male member was named Sun Yang. He wasnât particularly tall, but he had a sunny disposition and a constant smile, making him seem especially friendly.
He wore a set of custom combat fatigues and carried a standard-issue Interstellar Warrior long blade on his back.
He smiled as he casually chatted with Li Changâan. "Hey, youâre Li Changâan, right? You must be new. Getting assigned to our squad right after joining the Combat Group... youâve got some good luck!
Haha, but this is an elite squad, you know. So, how strong are you?"
"Sun Yang, cut the crap!"
The second male member spoke coldly. He was tall and wore a pair of rimless glasses, appearing especially quiet and reserved. He held a tablet, his fingers flying across the screen as he occasionally glanced at Li Changâan.
"I donât have time for your nonsense.
Li Changâan, right?
Iâm the squadâs hacker, Bai Lin.
Try not to drag us down."
Although Bai Linâs tone was icy, his fingers moved rapidly over the tablet. He seemed meticulous, completely focused on the task at hand.
He didnât spare Li Changâan another glance, seemingly unconcerned with his reaction.
"Hmph!"
One of the female members standing nearby scoffed. Her name was Shen Qiuyue; she was tall with a cold and stunning aura.
Her deep-set eyes swept over Li Changâan, the corners of her mouth twitching upward in a disdainful smirk. "I donât care who you are or where you come from, but you need to understand something. Around here, strength is all that matters.
Your background, no matter how impressive, is useless!"
She came from an ancient, noble family. A genius Martial Artist from a young age, she cultivated her familyâs secret Martial Arts. Her Qi and Blood Value had long since surpassed what ordinary people could comprehend, and it was said that as a youth, she was already undefeated among her peers.
Her noble bearing made others hesitant to approach, and she exuded a strong, oppressive presence.
The last female member, Han Ruoxi, was a stark contrast to Shen Qiuyue. She wore a set of light combat fatigues and appeared gentle on the surface, but a strange Energy emanated from her.
Her background was ordinary, coming from a commoner family, but she possessed a Superpower, making her the squadâs youngest Superpower User.
Han Ruoxi offered a gentle smile. When she saw Li Changâan, she even extended a hand in greeting. "Hello, Iâm Han Ruoxi. I hope we can work well together!"
Li Changâan nodded and shook her hand.
He could feel that her palm was soft, but the handshake concealed a powerful Inner Strength.
Seeing this, Sun Yang immediately teased, "Hey, Li Changâan, you better be careful! Donât be fooled by how gentle our Ruoxi looks. Her Superpower is incredible. She almost sent me flying last time!"
"Sun Yang, donât be ridiculous!"
Han Ruoxi shook her head with a smile, looking a little shy.
Just then, the 42 Combat Groupâs instructor walked over and swept a cold gaze over them. "Todayâs training is the Captain selection. Among the five of you, whoever is the strongest will become the Captain!"
"Instructor, are we really doing this?"
Sun Yang scratched his head and grinned. "I really want that Captain position, but I have a feeling it wonât be easy to grab!"
Shen Qiuyue raised an eyebrow, her gaze cold. "The position goes to whoever has the strength for it. No need to waste words."
Bai Lin remained completely unfazed, still staring at his tablet. "Letâs just get this over with. I donât have time to waste on a pointless selection."
"Since none of you have any objections, weâll do it by the book.
Youâll face off in pairs. The final winner becomes Captain!"
After speaking, the instructor motioned for them to take their positions.
Li Changâan stood to the side, observing the expressions on the othersâ faces.
Sun Yang still wore his sunny smile, but a glint of fighting spirit flickered in his eyes.
"Iâll go first!"
Sun Yang raised his hand, beaming. "Donât be nervous, everyone. Iâll just get things started. Who wants to take me on?"
"I will!"
Shen Qiuyue stepped forward without hesitation, her eyes icy and unflinching.
Sun Yang smiled. "Alright, letâs have a go!"
The instructor waved his hand, signaling the start of the match.
Sun Yang immediately adopted a fighting stance. Though he usually spoke casually, his entire aura suddenly shifted, becoming exceptionally serious.
His footwork was agile as he quickly circled to Shen Qiuyueâs side, attempting a preemptive strike.
Shen Qiuyue sneered, deflecting Sun Yangâs attack with a light swing of her Longsword.
"Idiot!"
she said dismissively. In a flash, her sword-tip was aimed straight for Sun Yangâs chest.
Sun Yang gritted his teeth and struggled to block, but Shen Qiuyueâs strength and speed far exceeded his expectations.
They had only exchanged a few blows before Sun Yang was forced back again and again. In the end, he had no choice but to raise his hand in surrender. "Alright, Shen Qiuyue, you win!"
"I told you, youâre no match for me!"
Shen Qiuyue said coldly, her face showing no hint of triumph, as if this outcome was only natural.
Next up was the duel between Bai Lin and Han Ruoxi.
Although Bai Lin wasnât skilled in direct combat, he excelled at using his hacking skills and traps, attempting to interfere with Han Ruoxi using various electronic devices.
However, Han Ruoxiâs natural talent with her Superpower allowed her to easily neutralize all the traps, and she effortlessly defeated the hacker.
Finally, it was Li Changâanâs turn to face Han Ruoxi.
Han Ruoxi glanced at Li Changâan, her expression hesitant. "Li Changâan, I donât really want to fight you..."
Li Changâan smiled. "We have to. Itâs the selection. You donât need to hold back!"
Han Ruoxi nodded and gently assumed a defensive stance with her Superpower.
Her Superpower was the ability to control energy fields. She could form an invisible barrier to protect herself or use the Energy to launch attacks.
Li Changâan said nothing more and quickly launched his assault.
His movements were simple and swift, his techniques sharp and efficient, with no wasted motion.
Although Han Ruoxiâs defense was formidable, Li Changâan, relying on techniques from the Martial Scripture, quickly found a flaw in her defenses. Within a few moves, he had already backed her into a corner.
"Li Changâan, youâre amazing!"
Han Ruoxi said, panting, her eyes filled with astonishment.
"You let me win,"
Li Changâan replied with a slight smile.
At last, the winners of both matches had been decided.
The final showdown was Li Changâan versus Shen Qiuyue.
Shen Qiuyue stood before Li Changâan, watching him coldly. "I wonât hold back. Youâd better be careful!"
"Thatâs fine. I wonât hold back either," Li Changâan said calmly.
The two clashed instantly. Shen Qiuyueâs Swordsmanship was fierce, but the techniques from Li Changâanâs Martial Scripture were more profound.
Although Shen Qiuyueâs Qi and Blood Value was far beyond that of an ordinary person, she gradually found herself struggling under Li Changâanâs relentless assault.
Finally, Li Changâan executed a Flawed Sword technique, instantly shattering Shen Qiuyueâs defense and knocking her Longsword to the ground.
Shen Qiuyueâs expression faltered, but she quickly regained her composure and let out a soft sigh. "You win."