[Subspace Teleportation complete.]
[Welcome back to Cannan Star Martial Arts University.]
Qin Feng looked up and scanned his surroundings.
They stood in a plaza so vast it defied description.
The dome soared out of sight, replaced by a simulated, realistic star-filled sky twinkling with a gentle light. Miniature nebulae even drifted slowly through it.
On the plaza floor were millions of Teleportation Light Gates, each emitting a faint blue halo. They were arranged in neat rows, stretching to the horizon like an inverted Star Sea.
Every second, Teleportation Gates lit up or went dark.
Countless Martial Artists in various types of power armor and Tactical Suits emerged from or vanished into them. Like Qin Feng's squad, most of them were covered in blood, their armor splattered with alien fluids and shredded flesh. Their eyes held undisguised exhaustion and a palpable Evil Qi.
