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Chaotic footsteps echoed from all around. So enemies clad in chas activated their jetpacks, swooping low through the air. From a distance, they opened fire; energy bullets ford dark red, fiery serpents, licking towards Chen Gu and his team!

Chen Gu made a decisive call, "Shang Qingye, suppressive fire!"

These grunts would naturally be dealt with by the "Guardian Spirits."

In this critical mont, Chen Gu had no ti for pleasantries and took command. He then assigned tasks based on each classmate's professional strengths: "We'll break through first!"

With the map they had just acquired, they were no longer operating in the dark as they had been upon first entering the underground base. Chen Gu led the team as they charged fiercely along the indicated route, storming towards the very heart of the base.

The George Warriors imdiately panicked, desperately amassing troops in the path of the students' advance, attempting to halt them.

The sight of the dense rebel warrior formations made Chen Gu and the others nervous. After all, these second-generation youths had experienced pitifully few real life-or-death battles.

The George Warriors, facing such a technologically superior and terrifyingly powerful elite squad, were also gripped by fear.

Often, before they even understood what had hit them, their comrades would fall like wheat beneath a scythe. Perhaps I'll be next, each one thought.

My enemy is extrely powerful! We are always at a great disadvantage in battle! Truly, both sides harbored this exact sa thought.

In truth, the team's coordination was poor. Chen Gu and the Bootlicking Twins, of course, had no issues; they often hung out together and had been in the sa group during the last practical lesson.

Shangguan Yuqing and Shang Qingye also had no issues. Although, before enrolling, they had both been "little queens" in their second-generation social circles and fierce competitors, they had slowly beco best friends after starting school.

Bai Zhijin... well, she could only form a group of one.

However, these three small cliques were quite unfamiliar with one another, especially since there were so lingering "opinions" between them. The reason Chen Gu chose to launch a fierce charge towards the base's core from the outset, rather than turning to flee, was precisely due to this situation.

Firstly, being the aggressor could always mask many hidden problems. Chen Gu used this initial fierce assault to observe from the sidelines, identifying and correcting his classmates' mistakes. Through this process, a preliminary sense of teamwork slowly began to develop among them.

Secondly, this approach kept the opponents guessing about their true strategic intent. By drawing the enemy's strongest forces to the front lines, the students wouldn't face overwhelming resistance when they eventually decided to retreat.

The chas of the second-generation students were indeed advanced, boasting imnse firepower. In contrast, the chas of the George Warriors seed as antiquated as rusted, ancient machinery.

For Shang Qingye, fighting these opponents felt like "easy mode" target practice. Are they seriously still using rocket packs for flight?

A well-aid shot would strike a fuel pack, and with a mighty BOOM, the container of liquid rocket fuel would erupt into a massive fireball. The ensuing explosion not only claid the life of the cha warrior but also caught other warriors below in its fiery blast.

Shang Qingye, caught up in the thrill of battle, let out a sharp cry and charged headlong into the enemy ranks. Various firearms extended from her cha, DAKKA DAKKA DAKKA, mowing down swathes of enemy lives.

The enemy's treatnt of the slaves allowed Shang Qingye to kill them without the slightest psychological burden.

However, carried away by her battle fervor, she soon found herself surrounded. Heavy combat vehicles began to slowly close in, intending to trap and crush her.

Suddenly, Chen Gu appeared at her side. He raised his hand, and his sword flashed. "Nuclear Frenzy" erupted instantaneously! Imnse crimson arcs of sword light, like crackling thunderbolts, sliced the surrounding combat vehicles in half. He pulled Shang Qingye back to the team, his voice low and stern, "Don't break formation on your own!"

Shang Qingye pouted, her face a mask of nonchalance, but inwardly she knew she had blundered. If Chen Gu hadn't intervened, I could have been seriously injured, or worse, even killed!

The students were brimming with confidence; these enemy warriors stood no chance of stopping them. The only significance of their foes' desperate, valiant fight seed to be how much ammunition they could force the students to expend.

Yet, Chen Gu's expression remained grave. Psychic ability users have already appeared, he thought. There can't be just one!

His classmates were unaware of the origins of psychic ability users, but Chen Gu knew. A chilling question gnawed at him: Could the so-called George Warriors be remnants of the True Knowledge Sin?

This is a grave matter, he mused. If one George Warriors group exists, there could be a second, a third... Just how many such hidden ti bombs has Wei Jiangqi planted across the Star Sea?

In just over ten minutes, the squad had advanced several hundred ters, arriving before a vast, white workshop.

The workshop was three stories high and three hundred ters long, its outer walls adorned with grey, linear patterns. As the students approached, the defending warriors seed to lose all courage to retreat further. Disregarding casualties, they desperately tried to block Chen Gu and his team.

Qiao Shuangyi exclaid excitedly, "Brother Chen, there must be sothing really important inside! Could it be Deng Puer's main hideout?"

"Let's storm in, take down Deng Puer, and finish this practical lesson right here and now! HAHAHA!"

His laughter died abruptly. His eyes rolled back into his head, and he slumped bonelessly to the ground. It wasn't just Qiao Shuangyi; every mber of the team, except for Chen Gu, suddenly collapsed.

Evidently, the George Warriors knew the cause and were prepared. The instant the students collapsed, the warriors let out savage howls and charged forward.

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