Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Early the next morning, Lu Wenwu woke up feeling refreshed, expertly washed up, cooked breakfast, and walked the dog.

The two Tiger Whale sisters, who had been “bullying” the night before, lay sprawled on the bed, their bodies poised with abandon, hugging the blankets and humming as they lingered in bed.

Warm, inviting sunlight streamed through the window, casting a glow on their skin, reflecting a lustrous shine like translucent jade.

After all, dragon nature inherently…

The strength of Tiger Mo and Hu Frost was originally not as strong as Lu Wenwu.

Plus, with the dual boost of the True Dragon Battle Body and the Scorching Sun Crystal, Lu Wenwu’s combat power was shockingly strong.

The once tyrannical Tiger Whales instantly became little ghosts, receiving a harsh lesson.

From Tiger Mo’s sleepy yet satisfied expression, it appeared Lu Wenwu fed them well last night, perhaps even a bit too much.

Things should quiet down for a while now.

In the dormitory, the two bed-loving Tiger Whale sisters were lured up by the fragrance of stuffed flatbreads.

Lu Wenwu and Mao Mao worked seamlessly, using the black alchemy furnace gleaned from the replica to grill the golden, crispy, fragrant stuffed flatbreads.

The Crystal Ball was once again activated.

But this time, it wasn’t sound that was blocked, but the enticing aroma.

In a place where nutritional paste was the norm, Lu Wenwu feared he would immediately be surrounded by a Super Destroyer of the Wild Army, and then both he and his bread would be handed over to the Ministry of Truth.

The martial virtue within the Superhuman Federation was incredibly abundant, and even single soldier weapons had a chance to harm A Tier powerhouses. Who knew what else they had hidden?

Until the situation became clear, Lu Wenwu decided to lay low for a while.

A beautiful day starts with stuffed flatbreads.

After a leisurely breakfast, Lu Wenwu, along with the Tiger Whale sisters who had transformed into tactical armor, headed to the training ground.

Walking along the military academy base road, they passed formations of Yellow Springs Warrior cadets who were conducting their morning run.

Sometimes, even before seeing the figures, the orderly, loud chants of “For the Superhuman Federation!” “For freedom and democracy!” already ringed in their ears.

These genuine Yellow Springs Warriors were astonishingly more loyal to the Superhuman Federation than even fanatics.

To the point of blind adherence.

In the training ground, Li Zhenyuan was already in place.

Next to him was the all-too-familiar Pelican armored transport.

Seeing the spirited state of the three people and dog, Li Zhenyuan nodded in satisfaction, casting them a look of praise.

This degree of self-discipline is quite decent.

“Violent Dragon has already taught you what you need to know, next we formally enter the first and most important part of the Yellow Springs Warrior’s special training—Jedi Jetpack operation.”

As he spoke, he pointed to the distant blue laser pillars and the air-drop pods plummeting like meteors.

“In the future, all of you, including your weapons and equipment, will enter the battlefield through the Jedi Jetpack. Today’s first training subject is to feel it and prepare psychologically.”

Saying this, Li Zhenyuan led the group into Pelican One, heading towards the training Super Destroyer docked on near-earth orbit.

“To you, this training shouldn’t pose any danger. But for Yellow Springs Warrior cadets, this is the first obstacle standing in their way. I don’t know how many have fallen here before even undergoing real training.”

On the plane, Li Zhenyuan suddenly said matter-of-factly, pulling out a paper and pointing to it.

“You’ll only need to remember simple ejection operations and directional control, as shown in the diagram. Mao Mao doesn’t need to operate either; once the Jedi Jetpack is launched, the program will automatically trigger, and everything in the landing process is fully automatic.”

Initially, Lu Wenwu and the others didn’t understand Li Zhenyuan’s meaning.

But soon, when they were stuffed into the Jedi Jetpack and suddenly shot downwards from near-earth orbit, Lu Wenwu finally realized the danger this contraption posed to ordinary people.

Geez, no wonder the survival rate for Yellow Springs Warrior trainees is scarily low.

Free fall alone is tough, not to mention intentional downward acceleration.

Though there is slight jet buffering to counteract the descent’s acceleration when nearing the ground, the force is still quite intimidating.

That’s a terrifying force capable of smashing right into rocks!

With such a massive g-force and the intense impact at landing, even astronauts from past lives would kneel instantly.

Upon landing, the body instantly smashes into smithereens requiring the jetpack to be dug out of the ground and emptied.

When Lu Wenwu and their group were delivered to the ground by the jetpack’s ejection system, nearby some had their legs instantly fractured upon landing, with others suffering mid-flight ruptured blood vessels.

In conclusion, while this contraption’s efficiency and precision crush the paratroopers of Blue Star, not everyone can withstand it…

Li Zhenyuan greeted them cheerfully: “You seem to be in good shape? Even Mao Mao had no issues, and even adjusted the jetpack’s landing point.”

“Woof woof!”

Mao Mao proudly closed his eyes, raising his head.

Li Zhenyuan couldn’t help but pet him with his left hand and smiled, saying: “The next training will touch upon the core of the Yellow Springs Warrior, this isn’t something that can be perfectly grasped with just physical quality, be careful. Each one takes one, hold onto it.”