Before June 1st, Wongi had finally managed to persuade his parents to depart early at 6:00 on that day. After receiving their myriad of admonitions, he stepped out of the house, boarded the city's subway train, and after several transfers and over 2 hours of travel, arrived at the heart of Yonjo City from Joa Jon City. The reason for choosing the YongJo venue over the Jo Jang 1 was, of course, to meet the legendary NPC, Commander Wuang, and to explore the possibility of signing in for some splendid rewards at this unique location, while also checking in with Luo Fong regarding the progression of the story line. Although he frequently communicated with Luo Fong online, it was not as convenient as in-person interactions. The preliminary warrior assessments typically took place on the 1st of each month. While the practical assessment for warriors were held on February 1st and August 1st annually, occurring by annually. Only upon passing both the preliminary and practical assessments could one truly be considered a warrior. Yong Joe city here was in Luo Fangs residence was also located in the Yan district of Yong Jojo. Wongi contemplated the bustling crowds and the more vibrant streets compared to Guing district. According to the original plot, Luo Fong would not faint until the last day of the college entrance examination, thereby awakening his psychic powers. To be frank, Wongi harbored a profound envy for Luo Fang's psychic abilities. Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind. Should he pay a visit to Luo Fangs home for a chance to sign in? Perhaps he could even attain Luo Fangs psychic prowess. This notion excited him. In the original narrative, Luo Fo was bestowed with the extraordinary talent of being the first psychic master among earthlings with a cerebral capacity reaching 21, surpassing even the current foremost psychic master, Easter. The intelligent life form Babata from the spaceship meteorite that crashed on Earth had recognized Luo Foam as a successor for this reason. Although Wong, he had no intention of competing with Luo Fong for opportunities. Acquiring his psychic abilities through signing in would be splendid. After all, this process was akin to replication. Signing and would not diminish Luo Fong as capabilities. Nevertheless, there was no rush to visit Luo Fangs home. First, he must focus on passing the preliminary warrior assessment, suppressing his mounting excitement. Wong, he made his way toward the city center. The Extreme Martial Arts School's YonJo venue was nestled within the Minua community, also known as the martial artist community, where only those who had become warriors were permitted to reside. The Extreme Martial Arts School assigned each of its members a standalone villa. Gazing at the serene environment and the exquisite villas from outside the community, Wongi felt a pang of longing, silently wishing, "Soon, I shall move in." He actually wished for his family to relocate to the Minga community in Yongo. Although Jo Jang City had its own martial artist community, it was not the same as being neighbors with Luo Fong, the protagonist of the original tale. He was unwilling to miss any opportunity to strengthen his relationship with Luo Fong, even discreetly offering Luo Fong numerous strategies to pursue Sue Xen in matters of romance. Such pursuits could easily forge bonds of camaraderie among men. Although Wong, he was a novice in this arena, he could always research information and present himself as a love expert. charming Luo Fong, the inexperienced suitor, into a flustered state. Though he was unsure if Luo Fong had followed his advice. However, given Luo Fang's character and sense of responsibility, it was likely he would not engage in romance during his high school years, prioritizing family and examinations instead. As the unfamiliar Wong he approached, a row of armed soldiers stationed at the entrance turned their gazes toward him. One soldier stepped forward and barked, "This is the martial artist community. Please do not approach the yellow line, sir. Wongi understood that these soldiers were highly trained, wielding real weapons. Should anyone dare to provoke them, their response would be merciless. I am a senior student of the extreme martial arts school here to participate in the preliminary warrior assessment held on the first of the month, Wongi explained, pausing just outside the yellow line. The soldiers did not relax their vigilance. The first soldier scrutinized Wong before instructing him to wait a moment. He hurried to the guard station and soon after an elderly man with graying hair emerged, rubbing his eyes and yawning before directing his attention to Wong E, offering a smile. Another one. The young ones are arriving quite early these days. Please show me your ID and senior student certificate. Wong e produced his credentials inwardly reflecting that this was the NPC gatekeeper commonly depicted in many fan novels of swallowing the starry sky. However, compared to Wuong, the elite NPC commander of the YongJo venue, this gatekeeper seemed rather inconspicuous. The saying, "Ironclad Wu Tong flowing protagonist was certainly not a mere figment." Wong amused about now experiencing the treatment of a protagonist himself. He observed the elderly man diligently checking his information on a handheld device and thought, "This esteemed elder deserves recognition for his hard work. May I inquire your surname, sir?" Wanie asked politely. The elderly man lifted his gaze to Wong. E seemingly pleased by his courteous demeanor and said with a smile, "My surname is Jeang. You may call me old Jeang or Uncle Jeang." Wani gave a thumbs up. "You are truly remarkable, old sir." Old Jang, slightly perplexed by the young man's familiarity, nonetheless found him likable and smiled in return. "Ah, 18 years old." Old Jang noted the displayed information with surprise. Young man, you are quite impressive to dare participate in the preliminary warrior assessment at such a young age. I hope you succeed. All right, your identity checks out. You may enter. The elder waved his hand and the soldiers immediately lowered their weapons while the electric gate to the community slid open. Uncle Jeang, we shall meet again. Wong he waved as a soldier escorted him into the community. Old Jang watched Wong E being led away, muttering to himself, "This young man seems quite amiable and has a good appearance." With such courage to take on the preliminary warrior assessment at such a young age, he has a bright future ahead. If only my granddaughter were older, I could introduce them. Well, 15 and 18 aren't too far apart, are they? Without delving into old Jang s musings, Wongi followed the soldier into the Minguet community, soaking in the beautiful and tranquil scenery, admiring the standalone villas nestled among the trees, his heart brimming with anticipation. Soon soon, we shall move in as a family. The conditions of my sister's home are not particularly favorable, but improvements can be made in due course. Additionally, there is the possibility of repaying the financial assistance from relatives and friends. My parents can also cease their arduous work and relentless struggles. Wong Ei's heart swelled with a mixture of emotions and a plethora of thoughts flooded his mind, hope, desire. These are the very essence of humanity and the driving force behind continual progress. Before long, the soldier leading the way, and Wong, he arrived at a grand building situated in the heart of the community. The soldier halted and courteously addressed Wong. Eir, this is the extreme venue. Once you enter, assistance will be provided for the subsequent assessment process. Thank you, Wong replied, observing as the soldier turned and departed. He then stepped confidently into the legendary venue. A sudden feeling of witnessing history washed over him. It occurred to him that Luo Phone likely would not arrive to participate in the preliminary warrior assessment until July 1st, and he had managed to get ahead of him. A twinge of regret stirred within Wong. He despite having resided in this world for numerous years, he had not instigated any significant changes as he had lacked any extraordinary abilities. Merely an ordinary person with memories of the original narrative of this world. Consequently, Lu Hua's leg remained broken and the Luo family had mourned for an extended period due to this misfortune. Wong, he found himself powerless to alter the course of events. And at that time, he had been too young. What could one reasonably expect from a child? Indeed, Luo Hua's broken leg served as one of the motivations for Luo Fangs advancement. Albeit, this motivation was solely significant for Luo Fo. While for Lu Hua, it was a tale of profound sorrow. Due to this, he faced discrimination and scorn. And even when pursuing a romantic relationship, he encountered opposition from his partner's parents who criticized him, ultimately leading him to despair and take his own life by jumping into a lake. Never mind. This is a private matter for the Luo family, and they should resolve it. themselves. Wangi felt no inclination to ponder further. Ultimately, Lu Hua endured great hardship, but eventually achieved a pinnacle in life. Nevertheless, both brothers were remarkably devoted. Regardless of their future accomplishments, they would each have but one wife, while their descendants would fill the galaxy. Wong amused on whether he would ever reach such a day himself. As he entered the grand hall of the venue.
