Legend of the Mythological Genes

Dark space, dead silence.

The ghost brood floats in the air, motionless, as if it is a dead thing.

Three small spheres surround it, each of which is a ghost nest.

...

As soon as the spacecraft leaves the wormhole, it enters the state of stealth mode, shielding all kinds of signal detection, as if it does not exist.

The instructor stood in front of everyone, pointed to the ghost lair outside the cabin, and began to lecture the many freshmen, "I will bring many interstellar soldiers into the nest to kill the ghost mother! Those ghost daughters will be handed over to you Deal! This time, the ranking will be based on the number of ghosts you killed! First place: 1 million merit points plus 10,000 points, second place: 200,000 merit points plus 2,000 points, third place: 100,000 merit points plus 10,000 points ! Within the top ten, each person has 20,000 merit points plus 2,000 points, and for the top 100, each person has 1 merit point plus 1,000 points. And everyone who survived the battle has 1,000 merit points and 100 credits..."

Unprecedented generosity, many freshmen were shocked.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man!

Those freshmen were still in an unprecedented state of tension before, but now they feel that this may not be a bad thing!

So many feats and points have never been seen before, very rare.

"Start preparing, start fighting immediately!" The instructor gave an order.

After persisting in the rigorous training for so long, even ordinary people have been transformed into bones, not to mention that Feng Lin and other freshmen are the absolute elites who have been selected from thousands of people.

They acted vigorously, quickly began to prepare, and entered a fully armed state.

The spaceship hatch opens.

The instructor led many capable Great Wall fighters into space.

The moment the hatch opened, energy fluctuations spread out.

The ghost lair in the distance was immediately disturbed from stillness, as if a huge monster woke up.

Intense energy radiation spread out, and octopus-like ghosts swam out one by one, roaming freely in space, and the tentacles pulled cosmic particles, forming a particle flow to impact, and drawing a bright light in space.

Puff puff!

An energy shield emerged from the spaceship, blocking the impact of the particle flow and colliding with countless electric sparks.

"Kill!" The instructor gave an order, leading a group of soldiers in combat armor to kill first.

These soldiers are all extremely tough, and the breath of life revealed by each of them is at least at the level of a great monk.

But these are soldiers recruited by Great Wall University as a legion, not students.

The military organization of the Great Wall University is divided into two parts, one part is a large number of soldiers guarding the Great Wall, and the other is the college students recruited every year.

There is no age limit for soldiers, and they are selected based on their cultivation and combat strength. As soldiers, they will defend the interstellar humans and the Great Wall defense line.

These soldiers can exchange various cultivation resources with the university through merit points, and some soldiers with outstanding potential can also be selected into the university.

This is also another important channel for Great Wall Cosmos University to recruit students through the college entrance examination.

Students and soldiers are different, what is valued is not strength, but potential.

Every student is trained as an officer.

Once you graduate successfully, if you are willing to stay in school, you will be able to smoothly become a real-power officer and lead a small army!

Even college students, once on the battlefield, at least start as the captain, and belong to the elite of the elite.

The instructor let go of the suppression of his body, and his cultivation reached the level of a master.

He was born in a Martial Daoist, and his blood was very fierce. He came out of the body and turned into a real body, like a blood-red flame in space.

Those ghost lives were impacted by Qi and blood, and the energy body collapsed immediately, and was impacted into basic energy particles, which collapsed and became invisible.

The power of a master cannot be resisted by these little ghost creatures.

With the instructor as the arrow, all the space fighters followed closely, heading straight for the brood like an arrow.

"Go!" Feng Lin, Donghuang Taichu, and Augustus, as captains, also dispersed with their respective team members and rushed towards the three nests.

The ghost race has no distinction between male and female, and does not need to reproduce through reproduction, but to reproduce through self-division.

Every ghost life splits spores from the mother body, and then absorbs the energy of the universe bit by bit, growing continuously.

The most central nest is naturally the ghost mother.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

Those are the instructors' goals.

What Feng Lin and his group had to do was to kill as many ghost offspring as possible, so as not to let them interfere with the instructor's main battlefield.

After all, although Feng Lin and others have great potential, potential is only potential, not strength, and they are not yet qualified to participate in the official battlefield between races.

Zizizi!

Energy radiation disturbs the signal.

From time to time, ear-piercing sounds erupted from the miniature mecha that Feng Lin was wearing.

The ghost lair has been completely alarmed, surrounded by dense octopus monsters, making silent roars, which is extremely terrifying.

Such a terrifying scene made every freshman hold his breath.

"Hahaha!" Donghuang Taichu burst out laughing at such a tense stone carving, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Feng Lin, Augustus! We have competed for so long for a month of devil training! Those trainings are too boring, and now they are really interesting! Why don't we take a gamble?" He suggested.

"How to bet?" Augustus also raised his fighting spirit.

Feng Lin didn't make a sound.

"This time we don't compare our personal combat power. Since we are captains, we will compare the total number of ghosts hunted and killed by our respective teams. If anyone wins, the losers will each have 100,000 merits and 10,000 credits. Transfer it to the remaining person, the winner takes all! Do you dare?" Donghuang Taichu threw out a very bold gamble.

Feng Lin smiled faintly, seeing through his intentions.

Knowing that Donghuang Taichu has been suppressed by him for so long, and has been in the second place on the rookie list, he is already anxious, so he wants to use this gamble to smooth the gap in one fell swoop and ascend to the first place.

Augustus also thought of this level, hesitantly.

If he loses such a gamble, he will no longer be able to compete for the first place in the future.

But if you don't gamble, and if you continue to develop in this way, the gap will always be there, there will be no chance to surpass, and the number one will finally miss him.

If you don't get the first place, no matter how many credits you have, it's useless!

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, fight hard!

"Okay!" Augustus gritted his teeth and agreed.

And now the pressure came to Feng Lin again.

The two stared at Feng Lin, full of provocation, as if they were saying, do you dare?

The team members behind Feng Lin also looked over.

If they are the captain, they don't even have the courage to challenge in the first connection. They have to think about how capable the captain is.

"Since you want to give me credits, it's not bad! I'll take it!" Feng Lin smiled lightly, and accepted the challenge without disappointing everyone.

In terms of experience in fighting ghost races, no one present can compare to him!

Feng Lin was confident that he had the best chance of winning. If he didn't dare to accept the challenge, he would be an interstellar cultivator in vain!

"Okay! Enormous enough!" Donghuang Taichu gave a thumbs up, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Go!" With a long cry, he led his team members straight to his goal.

The three teams dispersed, blending into the dark space background like scattered stars.