Becoming the Lord God from Devouring

Chapter 17 Warrior Combat Assessment
Early the next morning, led by an instructor from the Extreme Club, more than 30 prospective warriors, including Wu Hao and Luo Feng, rushed to the train station.

The train started with a loud roar, and there was noise and clamor in the carriage.

This train car is a fully enclosed structure, with no glass to see the outside world.

Suddenly, Wu Hao saw the big screen in the train suddenly light up, and a man who looked extremely elitist began to speak on the screen.

"Dear prospective warriors, future warriors, we are from the HR Alliance. I believe you have all heard of it! The most powerful organization in the world, the wealthiest organization, the organization with the largest number of warriors! You are probably also familiar with our other name - the Underground Alliance!"

The warriors in the carriage gradually quieted down and listened quietly to the lecture on the big screen.

Wu Hao and Luo Feng sat side by side, listening to a discussion with a martial artist of the same period as them in the Extreme Martial Arts Hall.

"Crazy, you know about the Underground Alliance, right?" Yang Wu chuckled. "They're a wealthy group! The richest group in the world, richer than a country's government."

As soon as Wu Hao heard it, he knew that he was bragging. What kind of group could be richer than a country? But when he thought about the operating model of a major Western country on Earth in his previous life, he immediately understood the value of this sentence.

This HR Alliance is indeed a powerful business alliance spanning five countries: Europe, America, Southeast Asia, India, and Russia. The alliance controls almost all of the economic resources on the earth.

In European and American countries, they almost monopolize all resources for people's livelihood, food, catering, housing and transportation, which means they do not have the most powerful military force, otherwise they would really become a human alliance.

On the screen in the carriage, the middle-aged man spoke for a full fifteen minutes before it was the turn of representatives from other organizations to recruit personnel.

Wu Hao, on the other hand, paid no attention to the recruitment information from those organizations. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the carriage and began to practice. He had already signed a contract with the Extreme Martial Arts School and was only waiting to perform well in the martial arts practical assessment to secure a huge contract fee.

The train ran at high speed for more than half an hour, and a voice came from the loudspeaker in the carriage.

"Dear would-be warriors, the train is about to arrive at the station. Please prepare to get off."

Accompanied by the voice notification from the horn, the train gradually slowed down until it came to a complete stop.

The carriage door opened, and Wu Hao and Luo Feng followed the crowd and got off the train.

Soon, a huge group of prospective warriors entered the large military camp.

The battlefield of this military camp is very vast, and hot weapons can be seen everywhere. Many of these hot weapons are specially produced high-powered weapons that are specifically used to deal with large animals.

Wu Hao was envious of these weapons and wanted to get a few sets for himself to use in the main god space, but he had to wait until the assessment was completed and he became a warrior before he could buy them.

"Look outside the military camp." Yang Wu pointed excitedly into the distance.

Wu Hao looked outside and saw some monsters outside the military camp's cordon, peering into the camp. However, even though they were hungry and thirsty, they did not dare to approach the camp.

"Everyone--" A loud voice came into Wu Hao's mind, and he immediately looked towards the source of the voice.

"Welcome to the Northern Military District of Jiangnan City. This time, the combat assessment for all 1681 of you will be held in our Northern Military District. I hope that most of you will pass the assessment, and I also hope that all of you will survive this combat assessment."

……

At noon, Wu Hao and Luo Feng were leisurely enjoying the lunch prepared by the army at the dining table, while the prospective warriors around them were all worried about the upcoming assessment.

Although the warrior assessment is an assessment, there is always a 3% disability rate each time.

Think about how much sweat every aspiring warrior has put in to reach this step. They are just one step away from becoming a warrior. If they fall here and get injured or die, how can they be worthy of the common expectations and cultivation of their entire family.

Afternoon
1681 prospective warriors were standing in an empty square. At the front of the square stood the senior officials of the Northern Military District of Jiangnan City, as well as some senior officials of the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts School and the Extreme Martial Arts School. They were here to distribute combat uniforms and weapons.

Quasi-warriors were not yet warriors, and they didn't yet have the ability to hunt in the wilderness, nor did they have the money to buy warrior equipment. Only after they became warriors and signed with an organization would they receive a signing fee as start-up capital to purchase their first set of equipment.

The weapons that can be used in the quasi-warrior assessment are most likely the best weapons they can use in the first one or two years of becoming a warrior.

"Wu Hao~!"

When he heard his name being called on the stage, Wu Hao immediately rushed up to collect his equipment.

"This is your combat uniform and boots. This is the Gentian rifle series 2 you'll need. This is the heaviest one we've prepared, weighing 125 kilograms." The officer handed Wu Hao another set of items. "This is a communication watch, with positioning and communication functions. This is your secondary weapon, the Nepalese dagger."

The officer muttered to himself while looking at Wu Hao with a strange look, and sent him down the supply table. Then he met Luo Feng who was picking up equipment.

Wu Hao quickly ran away with his equipment in his arms. After the officer sent Luo Feng away, a look of surprise immediately crossed his face: "What's wrong with the current quasi-warriors? Why do they all use such heavy equipment?"

……

Wu Hao put on his combat uniform and boots, and also found a suitable place to put the Nepalese machete on his waist. Then he looked at the big gun in his hand, ready to move.

In the empty square, the originally oppressive atmosphere disappeared and everyone burst into laughter.

After all, each of them received equipment worth 700,000 to 800,000 yuan.

Luo Feng also put on his equipment and stared at the blood shadow sword in a daze.

Just as both of them were suppressing their desire to kill, Wu Tong, the chief instructor of the Extreme Martial Arts School, walked over from a distance.

"Luo Feng, Wu Hao, you two come with me!"

Wu Tong said a few words and then led the way, leaving Wu Hao and Luo Feng full of doubts.

Soon, they arrived at the second floor of a quiet little building. In the living room on the second floor sat the "big shots" who had just spoken on the train screen. One of them was Zhuge Tao, who had signed Luo Feng and Wu Hao to the Extreme Martial Arts School in advance.

"Supervisor." Wu Hao and Luo Feng shouted at the same time.

"Well, Luo Feng and Wu Hao, you two, sit next to Wu Tong." Zhuge Tao nodded and said calmly.

"Zhuge, is this the psychic master and the warrior that came with him that you recruited? They don't look that great. How strong can his psychic power be at such a young age?" Opposite Zhuge Tao was a burly man in a dark purple battle suit. Everyone knew that he was Wang Heng, the chief instructor of the Thunder Martial Arts School.

Wang Heng glanced at Luo Feng, and then his momentum weakened. After all, he didn't dare to provoke an eighteen-year-old spiritual master, so he looked at Wu Hao.

"I heard that you were given as a gift by Luo Feng when he signed the contract. Do you dare to compete with the newcomers of our Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts School?" After saying that, he immediately looked at the two young men beside him.

The two young men stood up instantly and came in front of Wu Hao.

"My name is Wan Dong." "My name is Ma Xiao."

The two men surrounded Wu Hao on the left and right.

"Is this directed at me?" Wu Hao was speechless. He could accept that it was a gift, but he couldn't accept competing with Wan Dong and Ma Xiao.

Because from the beginning to the end he had only one goal, and that was Luo Feng who was beside him.

(End of this chapter)