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

"Also, I heard you've already broken through to level four?"

Ma Wanglin put down her chopsticks and looked at Chen Mo with a look of astonishment.

"Well, I paid a little price." Chen Mo touched his bald head and gave an awkward smile.

"I've experienced hair loss before due to progressing too quickly."

Ma Wanglin didn't laugh at Chen Mo, but instead offered him a word of comfort.

"Also, this is something Dean Chu asked me to bring to you; he said it's a new type of communication tool."

As she spoke, Ma Wanglin opened her backpack and took out four miniature earphones.

"Isn't it said that a mentalist is needed to assist us? We're not really using this thing right now."

Chen Mo took the miniature earphone and played with it for a while, only to realize that he didn't seem to know how to use it...

"They should be here soon..." Ma Wanglin glanced at the time, then turned to look at the cafeteria entrance.

The cafeteria doors opened, and four master instructors, including Song Bin, walked in.

"Hmm, have you all finished eating?" Song Bin stepped out from among the four mentors, glanced around the cafeteria, and nodded.

"This training camp in the south is not just a reward for you, but also a test of a new way of fighting."

"A mentalist's mental energy can be transmitted freely within the abyss through fixed means, thus solving the communication problem between the martial artist and the outside world."

"Furthermore, mentalists can provide assistance from the perspective of martial artists at any time to achieve the purpose of real-time combat."

"And you are the test subjects for this test."

After saying that, Song Bin stepped aside and led out the four mentalists wearing special uniforms behind him.

"These four are the mentalists we have selected. Starting today, you will form a team and train together."

"They are about your age, and they will be living and eating with you for the next month and a half."

"At the same time, after the first month of adjustment, the practical training in the second half of the month will officially begin, and we will closely monitor your performance."

"If you perform well, you will receive extra points as a reward."

"As for what the points represent, I'm sure you all know the answer."

"Alright, go ahead." Song Bin stood aside, and the four mentalists in special uniforms walked towards their respective teams.

Soon, a short girl stood in front of Chen Mo and his three companions at the dining table.

"Hello, my name is He Miao. I will be serving as the logistics and support staff in the team."

He Miao seemed somewhat afraid of Chen Mo and the others, and began her self-introduction with a hint of timidity.

"Hello, hello, I was wondering why there were five beds in the dorm, turns out you haven't appeared yet."

"I hope we can have a pleasant collaboration in the coming period."

Chen Mo smiled at He Miao, but he seriously doubted whether the little girl would be of any use in the battle.

This introverted personality seems to be a good match for Yang Zuo.

"Hmm..." He Miao blushed, seemingly quite unskilled at interacting with others.

"Sigh..." Gu Feng sighed. How could someone with this kind of personality be chosen as the logistics and support for their team?

"Chen Mo." Song Bin walked to Chen Mo's side and handed him a book.

"In addition to accumulating qi and blood and refining the basic combat techniques of the halberd over the next week, you also need to improve your agility."

"Your speed is fast, but you're not agile enough. This Cloud Step is perfect for you."

"Ah, isn't this inappropriate?" Chen Mo scratched his head. Song Bin had given him the Phoenix Beak Dragon Tooth Halberd he used before, and now he was giving him a magic weapon.

I feel unworthy of it.

"There's nothing wrong with it. All four of you should learn this Cloud Step technique."

Song Bin waved his hand, picked up a chair, and sat down next to the group.

"I've already finalized your schedule for the coming week."

"Gu Feng and Yang Zuo, you two are not far from the sixth level of the Steel Marrow Realm. Try to break through within half a month."

"Ma Wanglin, your body has just recovered. Focus on restoring your body for the first three days, and then continue to strengthen your bones."

"Chen Mo, you should first go to the Qi and Blood Replenishment Room to absorb Qi and Blood and store it in the steel shell."

Song Bin glanced at the students who were listening attentively and nodded in satisfaction.

"As for martial arts skills and battle tactics, Gu Feng and Yang Zuo don't need them; their families' own martial arts skills and battle tactics are already sufficient."

"Ma Wanglin, I will teach you a new movement technique. Your 'Wildfire Spear' technique will be enough for you to use up to level eight."

"Chen Mo, your task is very demanding."

Song Bin sighed. This kid has unparalleled talent; he won the national competition with just his brute strength.

It turns out he only knows one Blood Fist and doesn't even know any movement techniques.

"For the next two weeks, focus on practicing the basic combat techniques of the halberd and the Cloud Step. Once you are familiar with how to use the halberd, you can start learning the Demon-Slaying Six-Hit Combo."

"Okay!" Chen Mo and the other three nodded at the same time, turning their attention to He Miao.

"You don't need to look at her. This girl is the strongest among the four in terms of supporting combat, and she also has the most mental energy reserves."

"Aside from being a little shy, she has no other flaws."

Song Bin patted He Miao's head, and He Miao's face turned red again.

"By the way, don't take off the miniature earpiece during this period of time, as we will be recording data at any time."

"Alright, that's all I wanted to say. You two can get to know each other better now."

After explaining the arrangements for the next two weeks, Song Bin planned to leave with the other three grandmasters.

"Wait a moment, Uncle Song."

Chen Mo suddenly called out to Song Bin and asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Song, those grandmasters give me a different feeling than you do."

"How should I put it..."

"It just doesn't feel like he's a grandmaster?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Song Bin's eyes; he hadn't expected Chen Mo's senses to be so sharp.

"Your intuition is correct; those old guys definitely have something wrong with them."

Song Bin nodded, answering Chen Mo's question.

"Those three suffered damage to their foundations in the previous battles to protect humanity, and are no longer able to fight."

"If we force our way in, they will only face death."

"But as masters, they can still contribute their remaining energy, and teaching the next generation is one of them."

"I have to call these three seniors and give them the respect they deserve."

"Do you understand?"

"I understand." Chen Mo nodded. You just called him an old man.

Seeing that Chen Mo had no further doubts, Song Bin got up and left.

"So, what are we going to do tonight?" Gu Feng scratched his head. Their dormitory only had one toilet and one shower.

"He Miao and I will shower first. You guys will have to make do."

Ma Wanglin hugged He Miao.

Chen Mo and the others agreed with Ma Wanglin's arrangement, as the distribution method was relatively reasonable.