High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

Following this extremely egregious incident at the Mountain City Global Center, the entire Great Xia launched a vigorous anti-cult campaign.

The cult organizations that were originally far removed from the lives of ordinary people have now been completely exposed to the public.

Cults are like a bunch of rats in the gutter; once they are exposed to the light, they are not far from complete extinction.

Under Qiu Wushuang's siege, the Southwest Division of the Abyss Cult was reduced to only one stronghold, which will now disappear completely into history.

Led by Qiu Wushuang, ten level-12 martial artists surrounded the stronghold in front of them, and the area within a radius of 100 kilometers had been completely cleared.

"These rats, the higher-ups didn't want to deal with them, but they asked for it themselves."

Qiu Wushuang sneered and looked at the purplish-red crack below.

Compared to the horrific incident at the South Island Abyss Rift, the Abyss Cult should never have interfered with the normal operation of human society.

The abyss rift and the outside world operate under two different sets of rules.

No matter how much trouble you cause in the abyss rift, it's still just in the abyss rift, so the impact isn't too severe.

The issues we face now are far more important than eradicating the cult, such as the Abyssal Rift, whose integration process is accelerating.

To date, more than three shallow abysses have begun to change, showing signs of merging into the deep abysses.

These are the things that the higher-ups value most, concerning the life and death of all humanity.

But if you dare to cause trouble outside, don't blame the authorities for their ruthless measures.

Inside the stronghold, the cult members, now leaderless, had fierce eyes and showed no sign of repentance.

"It's all Chen Mo's fault, he deserves to die!"

One of the cult members had bloodshot eyes and was gripping a long knife tightly in his hand, clearly still intending to put up a last-ditch resistance.

"His actions had their reasons for the downfall of the Southeast Diocese, and now that the Southwest Diocese has fallen to this state, his shadow is reappearing!"

"Is he really determined to be at odds with our cult to the death?"

At this time, Chen Mo was unaware that the misfortunes he had encountered led the Abyss Cult to believe that he was targeting the Divine Cult.

"Let's fight to the death! We will never bow down to these fools!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

......

"Achoo!"

Chen Mo rubbed his nose; he had actually sneezed?

Could it be that Gu Feng is badmouthing me behind my back?

After glancing at Gu Feng's dazed expression, Chen Mo was certain that the guy's brain had stopped functioning.

"Overall, compared to the Abyss Cult, the Shallow Abyss and the Deep Abyss pose a greater threat to humanity."

"The Celestial Race plays a more neutral role; they have remained neutral since their sudden appearance."

"The threat level of ice caves in the Tohoku region is relatively low because the Yuki-onna clan is only found in the Tohoku region."

"Oh right, there are only three martial arts academies in the Northeast region, and they are all hardcore combat-oriented, with close cooperation with the local military..."

At 9 p.m., Chen Mo and his friends sat in the cafeteria eating their belated dinner.

"It's been a week. Aunt Qiu said she would take me to the research center for a check-up, but we haven't heard anything yet."

Chen Mo sighed. He really wanted to figure out what was going on with his ghost armor.

He wasn't worried about revealing anything; those researchers had incredibly wild imaginations, and in the end, they would all come up with their own logically consistent explanations.

"Aba aba..."

Gu Feng's eyes remained vacant; his recent schedule had been too hectic, causing his brain to become somewhat overloaded.

Every day, he would wake up to academic classes, and after those classes, he would lead a team to wipe out small cult organizations in the surrounding area.

After a long day of work, they couldn't rest. Chen Mo and the others were all tempering their bodies at night, and Gu Feng couldn't fall behind either.

This has led to Gu Feng being a bit overloaded lately, and his brain isn't working very well.

"Excuse me, are you Chen Mo?"

Just as Chen Mo was enjoying his dinner, a somewhat broken Chinese voice reached his ears.

"What's up?"

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow. This group of people from the exchange program hadn't left yet?

Since Ota Shun was killed by his own punch, the so-called exchange meeting has fallen silent.

Chen Mo didn't know if they had left or behaved themselves, but there had been no movement from them for the past few days.

Why are these people from the exchange meeting suddenly showing up here? Are they trying to cause trouble?

The thought of someone causing trouble for him made Chen Mo's eyes light up.

In the past few days, while leading the team, he has barely made a move himself in order to allow the students of Shancheng Martial Arts Academy to gain more combat experience.

He'd been wanting to find an unlucky soul to test the power of his Heart Steel after his life points exceeded ten million.

"I am the vice dean of the Siam National Martial Arts Academy. You can call me Basong, student Chen."

"I would like to invite Mr. Chen to become an instructor at the Siam National Martial Arts Academy, as well as its honorary dean."

"We hope that Chen can give Siam National Martial Arts Academy the opportunity to show our sincerity. We will do our best to provide you with what you want."

Basong seemed very sincere, but Chen Mo had no intention of leaving Daxia.

He glanced at Basong in front of him and saw that he was just a level six martial artist. How could someone with such strength become the vice dean?

"Don't be surprised. The strongest martial artist in Siam is an eleventh-level martial artist. Any thirty-year-old student randomly picked from the Grandmaster Academy could easily defeat them."

"That place doesn't even have a deep abyss or rift; all cultivation resources are imported..."

Gu Feng seemed to have come to his senses and leaned over to speak.

"With your strength, you can basically do whatever you want in Siam. You can bully men and women and no one will dare to say anything."

"Why would I bully men and women?" A question mark appeared above Chen Mo's head. Was Gu Feng focusing on the wrong thing?

As a martial artist, shouldn't one be concerned about cultivation resources?

"Dean Basong, please do not harass student Chen, and he is not a student of Shancheng Martial Arts Academy."

Liu Yun's appearance brought the topic to an abrupt end, and Dean Basong could only nod and turn to leave.

"Sorry, the exchange group has been very well-behaved lately, and we don't want to kick them out."

Liu Yun, very naturally friendly, found a stool and sat down.

"It's okay. Even if you don't reject him, I won't go to a place with scarce resources."

Chen Mo waved his hand. He had the resources he had now, which were like holding a gold mine. He wouldn't have such abundant resources in Siam.

"Governor Qiu just sent word that the cult organization in the southwest region has been completely eradicated."

"The mission to lead the team to wipe out the cult fighters has come to an end."

Although she lost a training method, Liu Yun felt that this was better.

"That's great..." Gu Feng was almost moved to tears; he could finally get some rest.

"I've changed the team leadership task for everyone. There's an abyssal rift in the Mountain City Martial Academy that connects to the shallow abyss."

Liu Yun blushed slightly. As a mentor, his reputation was even lower than that of a group of exchange students. It was truly embarrassing.

"I understand, a shallow abyss is fine too."

Chen Mo nodded. Compared to the endless number of abyssal beasts, the number of evil cult warriors was still too small for him to fight back.

"I have to keep going..." Gu Feng seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed onto the table.

"Student Chen, Governor Qiu will be picking you up tomorrow, but he didn't tell me exactly what he's going to do with you."

Liu Yun didn't look at Gu Feng, but continued talking to Chen Mo.

"Thank you for the message, Professor Liu. I roughly know what Aunt Qiu wants to do with me."

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief; he had thought Governor Qiu had forgotten about this matter.

Good that he hasn't forgotten. Tomorrow he'll see what kind of explanation those imaginative people can come up with for his ghost armor.