The battle started in the morning and lasted until late afternoon. The students, who hadn't eaten all day, flocked to the camp cafeteria to devour their meals.

It wasn't until eight in the evening that all the students, led by their instructors, arrived at the military district's teleportation square, ready to be sent back to the Martial Academy.

Originally, their training on the Myriad Races Battlefield was supposed to last a month, but due to the sudden attack by the Nether Cats, the experience they gained from the battle far exceeded the intended training outcomes.

The camp commander led the soldiers in a farewell lineup. After spending a night with the soldiers, the students had bonded with them.

At this moment of departure, the soldiers offered their heartfelt blessings:

"Brothers, remember to train hard when you return to the Martial Academy. Next time, we might fight side by side. Don't hold me back then!"

"You kids are the most impressive group I've ever seen. Don't slack off when you get back to the Martial Academy. I don't want to hear about your deaths next time you're on the battlefield!"

The students waved goodbye and stepped into the teleportation array.

Once the students were ready, the deputy commander shouted, "Activate Teleportation Array One!"

The teleportation array beneath the students' feet slowly lit up with a silver glow, and in a flash of light, they all returned to the other end of the teleportation array at the Martial Academy.

Seeing the teleportation array suddenly become much emptier, the deputy commander let out a long sigh of relief.

The camp commander walked over to the deputy commander with a smile and asked, "What, after just one day, you're already reluctant to part with these kids?"

The deputy commander nodded and said, "Yes, these kids are special, especially that one named Su Bai. I hope I get to meet him again."

After a pause, the deputy commander continued, "I owe that kid a huge favor."

...

Jiangzhou Province Fortress General Command.

Even though it was already past nine in the evening, the command center was still brightly lit.

Countless officers were busy with their tasks, their expressions serious.

"Report! Deputy Commander, Mr. Wenyuan and the rapid response team have returned from the F269 Military Base. The frontline battle was a victory, and all the Nether Cats that attacked the rear have been eliminated. We lost 682 men, with 218 seriously injured."

"Additionally, Mr. Wenyuan sent a message saying you don't need to worry; the Lin family member is safe and sound."

The deputy commander, who had been frowning all along, slowly exhaled upon hearing this news and said:

"Finally, some good news. This time, most provinces across the nation suffered from beast attacks. Other Martial Academies suffered heavy losses, some even completely wiped out. We must remember this vendetta!"

"Was it Mr. Wenyuan who arrived just in time to slay the Silver Tier beast?"

The communications officer hesitated, showing a complex expression, and replied:

"When Mr. Wenyuan arrived at the battlefield, the battle was already over. The Silver Tier beast was slain by a student named Su Bai, in collaboration with the base's deputy commander and a Martial Academy instructor."

"What? Is that true?"

"They're all outstanding! All fine young men!"

The deputy commander fell into deep thought, rhythmically tapping his fingers on the table:

"Su Bai? I feel like I've heard that name before. Keep a close eye on these surviving students; perhaps they will bring us surprises in the future, especially that Su Bai!"

"This large-scale attack by the Myriad Races, although it resulted in heavy casualties among our Martial Academy freshmen, also revealed their insecurity and fear of our human race's growth speed and potential."

"Whatever the Myriad Races fear, we will do!"

"Aren't they afraid of our new human power growing too fast? Then we will make them tremble!"

At this point, the deputy commander stood up from his seat with determination and said forcefully:

"Order!"

"From this year onward, Jiangzhou Province will start training martial artists and superpowered individuals from high school, focusing on nurturing talented students!"

"Furthermore, the highest command of the military district has decided to hold the Martial Academy Hundred-School Tournament in a month. The General Staff will provide specific competition rules within three days. The rewards for this tournament are very generous, aimed at giving talented students more resources to grow!"

"Additionally, the incident at Jiangzhou Martial Academy has set a good example for all soldiers and Martial Academy students!"

"We must promote it widely! Send the battle report of the F269 Military Base's surprise attack to all TV stations and media in Jiangzhou Province. Have them work overnight to prepare the news. I want to see headlines on all major TV stations and media outlets tomorrow morning!"

"I want the entire nation, all of humanity, to see the bravery and fearlessness of our Long Nation martial artists!"

"Cross-tier slaying! Fearless!"

The deputy commander's last words were spoken with great passion, and all the military personnel in the command center stood up.

With heads held high, they roared:

"Long Nation martial artists! Fearless!"

...

When the students and instructors returned to the Martial Academy's teleportation square, the Old Principal and Chief Instructor Zhang Kai were already there with the entire faculty and student body.

The news of the battlefield encounter had already reached the Martial Academy, and the fact that a group of freshmen had slain enemies across tiers shocked everyone!

Huge banners, a sea of people.

Everyone wore solemn expressions, waiting for the triumphant return of the heroes!

As soon as Su Bai and the freshmen stepped out of the teleportation array, thunderous cheers erupted from the massive playground!

"They're back!"

"Jiangzhou Martial Academy's entire faculty and students welcome the heroes' triumphant return!"

"Welcome, heroes!"

The returning students were momentarily stunned by the scene.

"Hahaha, we're back at school!"

"Hehe, heroes, who would've thought we'd become heroes."

"The real hero is Su Bai! We're just cannon fodder!"

"Hahaha... indeed, just cannon fodder. Damn, just thinking about that scene still gives me chills!"

"Finally, we won't see any more Nether Cats, right? Otherwise, I'd reflexively prepare for battle just hearing the rustle of leaves!"

"Finally back! I'm going to take a nice hot shower tonight!"

"Hey, if it weren't for the fact that so many classmates are missing, I'd think today's experience was just a dream."

Looking at these students, who had gained a touch of iron-blooded aura from their trial by fire, the white-haired Old Principal slowly approached, followed by Chief Instructor Zhang Kai.

"Children, welcome back to campus!"

"I've heard about your situation on the battlefield. You are all outstanding! You are all heroes of Jiangzhou Martial Academy!"

"It's late today, and everyone is tired. Those who are seriously injured, come with me to the school hospital for treatment. The rest, return to your dorms and rest early."

"Get a good night's sleep today. Tomorrow night, the school has prepared a bonfire party for you to relax!"

After the principal finished speaking, hundreds of students carrying stretchers took the seriously injured to the hospital for treatment, while Su Bai and the others returned to their dorms under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

After a comfortable shower.

Lying on his bed, Han Jiagang yawned and said, "Brothers, don't you think the bed feels extra soft tonight?"

Tao Jiajun replied with a smile, "You know, I feel like I could sleep until tomorrow night!"

Fan Chao'an, on the other hand, was calculating in his mind, unable to sleep: "Do you think we made a great contribution this time? They should count this military merit for us, right?"

Fan Chao'an's family was average, and he had long coveted the cultivation resources that military merit could exchange for.

Han Jiagang rolled his eyes and said, "How many resources can your little bit of military merit exchange for? Speaking of military merit, our Brother Su killed a Bronze High Tier and a Silver Tier. I bet he could exchange for a whole basket of cultivation resources!"

"By the way, Brother Su, what breed is your Little Eight turtle? I'll buy one to keep at home, not for anything else, but looking at a turtle makes me feel at ease!"

Su Bai: "..."

Originally wanting to chat with his roommates, Su Bai decided to remain silent.

Indeed, keeping Little Eight lowered his cool factor!

Su Bai silently vowed in his heart: the next beast I tame must be a more handsome one!

"Snooze~"

Soon, the sound of snoring filled the dorm, and everyone drifted into dreamland.

The battle had come too suddenly; they were still just kids. Despite their cheerful appearances, everyone was mentally and physically exhausted.