"Finished? Hahaha, Zhang Menglong, you are indeed quite impressive, and you might even be able to change the war situation in a small part of the battlefield. But for the whole battlefield, your existence is still too insignificant."

Upon hearing Zhang Menglong's words, Xinuoke did not mock them for being whimsical or arrogant. Those who haven't been on the battlefield would never understand the vastness and brutality of the outer battlefield.

Even he, Xinuoke, once recruited as a genius, had ambitions of changing the battlefield. But when he arrived at the front line, he realized he was surrounded by geniuses everywhere, even among the invaders. He was just an ordinary member, at most slightly better than average.

As for Zhang Menglong and his group, even if they had power comparable to Level Six Life Forms, in the outer battlefield, Level Six lives were barely escaping being cannon fodder unless they were Level Seven and above Life Forms, which might have some ability to influence the battlefield.

Of course, if he knew those in the Super God Academy had transformed from ordinary people to this state, maybe he wouldn't have the same thoughts he had earlier.

"Let's go, the situation is very tense now, and the frontline troop strength is critically stretched. I'll take you to the outer battlefield right now!" Xinuoke gave his subordinate a look and quickly piloted a spacecraft that appeared next to them.

It seemed that in order to immediately throw the selected warriors into the battlefield, the entrance to the outer battlefield was not far from this planet. From a great distance, Zhang Menglong and his team saw a massive structure.

This was the largest structure Zhang Menglong had seen to date. It was like an isolated island floating in the universe, its surface area exceeding the largest star in this universe. And upon this island, an enormous military fortress was actually erected.

"This is the supply base for the outer battlefield," Xinuoke explained, "Everyone entering the outer battlefield must first undergo rigorous training here. This place is equipped with plentiful military supplies. To enter the outer battlefield, one must first go through this fortress.

"This is simply amazing," Zhang Menglong marveled at this seemingly miraculous structure, the most magnificent of its kind he had ever seen.

"This... It seems there's a level nine Life Form here!" Zhang Menglong sensed a massive intent enveloping the entire fortress, a presence unlike any other level nine Life Form he had encountered.

"Little guy, your sense is quite sharp," Xinuoke said, "Yes, indeed there is another level nine Life Form in the universe! Moreover, he is the oldest and strongest of all level nine Life Forms. He has been guarding the entrance to the outer battlefield for over 2400 cosmic years, hence few know of his existence.

"Dean, this person's life level has almost reached the peak of level nine Life Forms!" Gou Dan exclaimed.

"That's not surprising," Zhang Menglong nodded in agreement. It's said that all legion commanders' life levels are at the level eight peak. If the one in charge of the outer battlefield doesn't have a level nine Life Form's life level, how could he possibly possess the ability to intimidate a part of the battlefield?

"The General is named Siris. In our eyes, Siris is like a War God," Xinuoke spoke with admiration in his eyes, "He is the second most important figure after the King in the Zuda Civilization. If he wanted, this Empire Alliance would be governed entirely by him. However, he dislikes power struggles and controversies, hence he determinedly chose to devote himself to the battlefield, to protect our universe."

"Hearing this, Siris is truly respectable," Zhang Menglong remarked, in stark contrast to those like Zorg who are just posturing; Siris is seemingly a true heroic figure.

"Of course," Xinuoke said, "There have been several times when our position at the outer battlefield collapsed, and large waves of invaders nearly broke through the outer battlefield's gate to charge into our universe. All thanks to Siris, who single-handedly changed fate against all odds, repelling the invaders from parallel worlds. He even fought off a joint attack from 12 level nine Life Forms, sustaining only minor injuries."

"I really want to meet Siris someday," Zhang Menglong expressed his strong interest in this individual.

"You'll have the chance," Xinuoke laughed, "He values talented individuals greatly, and many of our legion commanders are his students, including the commander of our 1004th legion, who has received the General's true teachings."

While chatting and laughing, the spacecraft touched down on the massive military fortress's airstrip.

"This is the living area," Xinuoke indicated a large region, "Each warrior has their own room, designed using space-folding technology, offering a vast internal space. The living area also includes various entertainment facilities, all of which are free. Even the drinks from Cosmic Civilization that cost millions of Cosmic Coins, you can enjoy freely here."

"That's quite considerate," Zhang Menglong laughed.

"It's only natural," Xinuoke said, "You're risking your lives on the battlefield, you ought to enjoy something good during your downtime, right? Oh, and of course, you get only five Cosmic Days off every Cosmic Year. During this time, you can leisurely relax in this living area."

Xinuoke leaned towards Zhang Menglong's ear, "If you have certain needs, I think the female warriors on leave would be delighted to spend a few enjoyable nights with you. They generally don't refuse. They're pretty wild, and, on the battlefield, female warriors make up 30% of the forces."

Zhang Menglong couldn't help but laugh at Xinuoke's candidness.

"Let's go, I'll take you to store your belongings," Xinuoke said, "When passing through the outer battlefield gate, all your personal items will be torn apart by the spatial force, except for Level Six and above Martial Weapons. Even the most advanced spacecraft will turn into a heap of scrap."

Quickly, everyone stored their personal items in the rooms assigned to them, dressing only in form-fitting black suits. This suit is a technological marvel of the base, as you can't expect these warriors to traverse that world stark naked, right?

This specially designed suit can transform at extremely fine particle levels, which are even more minute than the smallest particles currently discovered. After passing through the outer battlefield, it takes only a few seconds to revert to its original form.

"Don't be too nervous. You might feel uncomfortable once you pass through, some may experience palpitations or nausea. It's all normal," Xinuoke led Zhang Menglong and the others to a huge light screen.

It resembled a vertical lake surface, guarded by hundreds of Level Six Life Forms and 10 Level Seven Life Forms on both sides. This was the world gate, beyond which lay the cruel outer battlefield.

"Hahaha, you usually brag about being Diaochan, today I want to see what you all truly have!"

"It's hilarious, I have cultivated a Pure Yang Technique, hope you won't be scared!"

"I'm not targeting any of you in particular, I mean all of you here are trash!"

"Look, why's the Dean going alone to the farthest corner? Is he shy?"

"Haha, it must be, finally a chance to mock the Dean."

"Camera 1 in place!"

"Camera 2 in place!"

Everyone eagerly rushed into the gate leading to the outer battlefield, and as the powerful spatial force hit them, their clothing was torn into the finest particles, leaving everyone momentarily exposed.

But as they gazed at Zhang Menglong, each one became wide-eyed in astonishment.

"What the heck is this?"

"Is there any justice left?"

"What the hell, is this even human?"

"Apologies for the offense."