High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late-Chapter 324 - 273: 9-Star Reception, 8-Star Wearing the Golden Star!
On the outskirts of the city, three military planes streaked across the sky, roaring away.
At the same time.
The Guangshen Province Martial Arts Association President, Huangfu Jiang, quickly reported the news of Su Mu killing a Black Demon Society member to the South China Governor’s Mansion. Soon, the vast intelligence machinery was set into motion.
Before long, two personnel files secretly appeared in Huangfu Jiang’s hands. At first glance, his pupils shrank severely.
"Black Demon Society, Ghost Level twelfth position, White Suit?"
Huangfu Jiang’s scalp tingled once more.
The Black Demon Society, a mysterious assassin organization spanning multiple Western countries, is rumored to have been founded by a Martial Saint. The Black Demon Society has few members, but each one is incredibly powerful and excels in assassination.
Members are divided into unofficial members and internal members, with internal members classified into five levels: Blood, Ghost, Evil Ghost, Demon, and Demon God.
Blood Level strength corresponds to Fifth and Sixth Level Martial Artists, and they must complete at least thirty assassination tasks to advance.
Ghost Level is the Grandmaster Level, and to be promoted to a Black Demon Society Ghost Level member, one must at least kill an equivalent-level being, meaning each Ghost Level member’s hands are at least stained with the life of a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Above that, the Evil Ghosts, Demons, and Demon Gods are even more terrifying.
"White Suit never appears alone. When he appears, his partner Black Suit is also nearby..."
"Damn, if Black Suit is hiding, it won’t be easy to deal with..."
Huangfu Jiang’s expression instantly became grave.
Immediately, he looked at the second piece of information, which, according to intelligence, indicated Black Suit’s last appearance was in the direction of the eastern suburbs.
Huangfu Jiang trembled all over.
He suddenly recalled that Su Mu’s last leaving direction seemed to be the eastern suburbs.
"Could it be..."
Huangfu Jiang’s heart trembled, and he spoke in a deep voice, "Prepare the car immediately, to the suburbs!"
...
Inside the transport aircraft, the woman in the trench coat was blindfolded.
The transport aircraft was dispatched because "Foodie" was too large.
"Leader Su, please change into your military uniform."
Su Mu received the military uniform presented to him by a soldier with both hands, and without much thought, he quickly changed into it.
Then, with a thought, a wave of spiritual power spread out, forming a hemispherical barrier that enveloped him and the woman.
The spiritual power could isolate sound.
"How long do you need?"
"About three days."
"Which part of the manuscript is this content from?"
"It should be the middle part."
Hearing this, Su Mu was slightly disappointed. If it were the beginning, he might have been able to comprehend something, but the middle part’s value wasn’t significant.
"But it will suffice."
Su Mu waved his hand and retracted his spiritual power, then remained silent, not asking how the woman had stolen the Three Flowers of the Sage from the Holy See.
"Where are we headed?"
"Southern War Zone."
...
At a certain moment, Su Mu suddenly opened his eyes.
Once again, he felt a tremor in the bronze key inside his ring. He stood up and walked into the cockpit. Looking down from the spacious cockpit, he saw an abyss deep and bottomless, with a Giant Beast Cave coming into view.
Su Mu was momentarily thoughtful.
The warplane soon landed in the war zone. Su Mu patted "Foodie’s" head. After opening its eyes, "Foodie" nudged Su Mu’s arm and lazily stretched its wings.
White smoke billowed, and the transport aircraft’s cabin door opened, letting in light.
"Hello, Leader!"
"Welcome back to the war zone, Leader Su Mu!"
In an instant, the orderly, loud and thunderous voices resounded like a mountain-shattering wave.
...
The moment the cabin door opened, a new sun rose in the sky. Under that dawn, thousands of soldiers outside the transport aircraft raised their heads in salute, numbering over ten thousand!
Everyone’s faces were filled with respect, admiration, and excitement.
"All present, left face, attention!"
"Salute!"
A green tide surged as all the soldiers turned in unison, then simultaneously raised their right arms, sharp as knives.
"Hello, Leader!"
"Welcome back to the war zone!"
The sound was earth-shattering. Even the clouds above the green sea trembled.
Then the green torrent formed by the soldiers parted, and an elderly man with silver hair, dressed in a military uniform from a time preceding the Martial Dao Civilization, walked forward with vigor.
On either side of the silver-haired elder, two older men of the Eight-Star Level walked a step behind.
To the left and right, each held a tray covered with a red cloth.
"Su Mu, welcome back. I am Yue Jun from the South China War Zone Command."
The silver-haired elder’s voice was full, his presence subtly overpowering the voice of the ten-thousand-man legion just now.
"I now represent the military department, awarding you the honor of ’Southern Dawn’ without promotion, to commend your outstanding battle merit during the beast tide in Yun Province War Zone!"
Having said that.
The elder on Yue Jun’s left stepped forward and unveiled the red cloth in his hand, revealing a tray with a golden five-point star. Any golden star was extremely heavy, a presence most soldiers present could only dream of touching in their lifetime.
"Foodie, you stay here and don’t move!"
It was the first time "Foodie" had heard Su Mu speak with such seriousness. It immediately folded its wings and didn’t dare to move.
Su Mu shuddered all over, took a deep breath, and strode down the transport aircraft, standing at attention before saluting the approaching military-clad elder and all soldiers.
"Leader!"
The military-clad elder watched every move Su Mu made, his eyes flickering with approval, then meticulously began to pin the golden star on Su Mu.
Everything was not over yet.
After the golden star was pinned, Yue Jun again spoke loudly.
"Next, I, Yue Jun, on behalf of the South China General War Zone, and on behalf of the entire South China General War Zone, officially approve Su Mu as a member of our Southern War Zone, ranked ninety-eighth without promotion!"
"Su Mu, congratulations once again!"
At that moment, the military-clad elder on Yue Jun’s right hand unveiled the tray he was holding, which contained a set of the same luxurious military uniform as the one the elder wore.
At that moment, the few major-ranked pilots aboard the warplane were stunned, completely frozen in place. In their lifetime, they had never witnessed such a grand ceremony!
This scene would be etched in their memories for life!
Meanwhile, in the dark, the woman in the trench coat, blindfolded, shuddered uncontrollably as if struck by lightning. Even though her eyes were covered, unable to see what unfolded before her.
The magnitude, the invisible immense impact left her mind blank, making her swallow continuously during the process.
Behind the command, Hong Lie watched this scene, unable to hold back tears, genuine shock and a touch of wistfulness emerging on his face.
It was not long ago when they first met, and he had taken Su Mu from Chairman Zhong of the Guangshen Province Martial Arts Association.
Now, he had to address Su Mu as Leader!<br>
