Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts from Attribute Allocation

The Martial Extreme Dojo was one of the busiest places in Hongdan Planet’s upper realm.

It attracted countless warriors. Even if they were not in-name disciples, they could still observe and spar in the various dojos.

In the Martial Extreme Dojo, although there were social classes, one’s strength was still more important.

Compared to the online Martial Extreme Dojo in the human virtual cosmic, there were still many differences.

The social factor here was larger.

Every cosmic day, there would be a class taught by a martial school, giving pointers to cosmic humans who were determined to be warriors. Regardless of whether they were the Martial Extreme Dojo’s in-name disciples or not, they could all listen.

Occasionally, there would be some cosmic humans with outstanding talent who couldn’t become in-name disciples. They would be discovered by the martial schools and nurtured.

This place could be called the holy land of human warriors.

“Wang Ye, over here! Here!” Outside the dojo, Nante waved his long arms vigorously.

Wang Ye saw him at a glance. He extended his hand and greeted the other party as he walked over.

“Are we leaving?” Nante asked.

“No rush.” Wang Ye said.

Some pieces of equipment hadn’t been sold yet, so they could not leave for the time being.

“Then I’ll stay for a few more days.” Nante grinned. “The martial energy here is quite dense. The martial school’s ability to teach is genuine. After listening to a few classes, my understanding of spear techniques has deepened.”

“Is that so?” Wang Ye looked around.

The offline Martial Extreme Dojo was somewhat similar to the online one.

However, compared to the big virtual world, the number of humans and the size of the dojo were far inferior.

However, it felt very novel and was bustling with activity.

“Hmm? Wang Ye, what’s this?” Nante saw the star badge on Wang Ye’s chest.

“Take a guess.” Wang Ye laughed.

Nante’s mouth twitched. “Could it be… You’ve become a cosmic adventurer?”

“Smart.” Wang Ye gave him a thumbs up.

Nante’s eyes widened. “You heartless man! You were so close to Yu Min a few days ago, and now you’re a cosmic adventurer and turning your back on her?!”

“Get lost. It’s as if Yu Min and 1 have some kind of secret relationship,” Wang Ye laughed.

“Don’t tell me there isn’t?” Nante raised his eyebrows.

“Not yet.

“Sooner or later, there will be.”

Good heavens. Had he become sharp-tongued after bickering with Lingling too much?

The two laughed and chatted for a while. Nante introduced the various dojos of the Martial Extreme Dojo to Wang Ye, as well as the two friends he had made over the past few days.

It was very convenient to socialize here.

“A cosmic adventurer? 1-star cosmic citizen?”

Nante’s two friends were the same as him, they were ordinary cosmic humans. When they saw the badge on Wang Ye’s chest, they were both surprised.

“Did you become a cosmic citizen by accumulating mission credits as a pre-cosmic adventurer?”

“That’s too difficult. You must have accumulated merits in the military camp, right?”

Nante laughed, “You guys are all wrong. My brother passed the examination of the Supreme Human Academy and thus became a cosmic citizen.”

The two of them gasped and looked at each other.

In the cosmic, among the countless paths for ordinary humans to become cosmic citizens, passing the examination of the Supreme Human Academy was undoubtedly one of the hardest.

“That’s amazing. And it’s even the Military Strategy Department!” The two prostrated themselves in admiration.

The Military Strategy Department was extremely valuable, and every graduate was highly sought after by the cosmic nations’ families.

Word spread like wildfire, and Wang Ye was soon surrounded by many cosmic humans who wanted to befriend him.

Most of the people here were warriors who were good at fighting and were very crude. Few were like Wang Ye, who was skilled in both martial arts and academics. Many female warriors had a favorable impression of him.

Wang Ye looked at Nante helplessly. The latter had made him too high-profile.

Nante shrugged. He didn’t expect to cause a commotion.

“Are you interested in sparring?” When the crowd dispersed, a handsome youth walked over, smiling as he invited Wang Ye, “I’m at cosmic level 9.”

“Sure.” Wang Ye nodded.

In the Martial Extreme Dojo, sparring was very common.

Warriors befriended others through sparring. They would stop the moment a victor was decided and sparring was only to improve their strength.

Bullying the weak or killing others while sparring would result in one being looked down upon, criticized, and taught a lesson by other experts. They might even be blacklisted by the Martial Extreme Dojo.

The atmosphere here was very good. There were separate dojos, and sparring could be seen everywhere.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wang Ye quickly defeated his opponent.

Right now, ordinary Cosmic level 9 Lifeforms naturally weren’t his match.

The one-star adventurer badge on his chest was still quite deceptive. In fact, his true combat prowess was comparable to a two-star adventurer.

“Thank you.” The two bowed to each other.

“Brother Wang Ye has extraordinary strength, and you’re also enrolled in the Military Strategy Department. Where do you plan to go in the future?” The elegant young man in luxurious clothes asked with a smile.

“I haven’t thought about it yet. I’ll go around and hone my skills,” Wang Ye said.

“Have you ever considered joining a family?” The young man smiled and tried to recruit him.

“Not at the moment.” Wang Ye declined.

“Alright then.” The young man looked regretful.

They chatted and exchanged contact information.

Then, they bade farewell.

The youth from the Darning Cosmic Nation’s Hulunmei family continued to search for his next target.

“You’re really too popular.” Nante leaned over and clicked his tongue. “I’ve been here for so many days. I’ve sparred dozens of times, but none of them came to recruit me.”

“What’s the use? It’s not like we can join a cosmic nation family,” Wang Ye said.

Joining a cosmic nation family, even if it was a family in a starfield empire like Zhi Danli’s, their future development would be limited.

Status in the family was based on one’s bloodline. Without the bloodline of the family, no matter how strong one was, one would still be an outsider. This was different from other factions.

“If only I could join the Martial Extreme Dojo…” Nante sighed..