Atlas of Heaven and Man

On the southeast corner of the Martial Might Xuan Palace Building, there was a sky garden covered by a glass dome.

Lush greenery spread everywhere, with two non-active consciousness entities monitoring soil humidity and plant needs twenty-four hours a day, as well as controlling water supply.

The combination of virtual and real scenery allowed the weather and light to be adjusted at any time, creating various scenes of different climates, seasons, and regions.

At this moment, it was a scene of a desert oasis. A man in a striped, foreign-made suit was standing at the edge of the oasis, watching the sandstorm rising in the distance.

He looked to be in his forties, with a neatly trimmed beard, a healthy and upright figure, proper attire, and slightly frosted temples, which filled him with the charm of a mature man. However, his eyes were slightly aggressive, and at this moment, facing the sky-high yellow sand, he was hiding a hint of eagerness to challenge it.

At this moment, his hair and clothes were being whipped up. Just as he was preparing to meet all of this head-on, everything suddenly disappeared, revealing a lush green courtyard in front of him. The clear chirping of birds and the sound of flowing water replaced the howling wind.

He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Red Bloom?"

Red Bloom's voice sounded in his ear: "Assistant Ling, excuse me for interrupting. You said that if student Chen Chuan undergoes the entrance assessment, the information needs to be sent to you as soon as possible. Now his data evaluation is out."

"Oh?" Assistant Ling immediately said, "Send it over for me to see."

He was very interested in this student who had obtained an Infinite Defense Certificate in his first year and was also one of the few students from a commoner background, thinking that he might be able to promote that plan of his more conveniently.

A rating about Chen Chuan quickly appeared on the interface, but there was no potential assessment item in it. It was unknown whether Red Bloom had overlooked it, or whether it was not listed for some reason.

"72 points…"

After Assistant Ling saw it, he frowned, slightly disappointed.

This score was actually not bad in the academy, after all, the students in the main academy were all elites from all over the world, starting at the Second Limit. The students who could get high scores in the main academy were the top group, but this score was far from his expectations and requirements.

He considered it, then asked, "Red Bloom, I remember he defeated Tan Wang, right?"

"According to information analysis, the student may have taken some special medicine when facing Tan Wang. Since Tan Wang himself was imprisoned by government departments and his confession was not disclosed, it is currently unclear whether the student borrowed other help in the process."

Assistant Ling hummed. This explanation was actually very reasonable.

After all, Tan Wang was not strong, and when he came back before, all the implants on his body were broken. This incident actually attracted some attention, because it was rare for a fighter from the Central City to be so embarrassed outside. He also knew about it.

If Chen Chuan took medicine at that time, plus some luck or help from others, it was possible to do it.

He considered it and slowly said, "In any case, daring to fight against a Third Limit fighter is worthy of recognition for his will and courage. If he takes medicine at a critical moment, he can still be considered a combat force, so let's put him on the backup plan for now."

Most of the main academy students are recommended students. They serve the interests of their families and companies, and do not care about the interests of the academy. The Echo of the World is intensifying. Before that, the academy urgently needs a reform, a… grand reform."

Red Bloom didn't speak, but seemed to be listening.

In the dormitory, after Chen Chuan finished his afternoon fighting practice in the training room, he ate a few nutrient bars and returned to the living room. He came to the windowsill, glanced at the colorful neon lights that had already lit up outside, closed the curtains, returned to the sofa, and flipped through the news and some things he was interested in.

He mainly paid attention to places with abnormal situations, but he found that some of the news he had searched for yesterday was suddenly gone today. He flipped through it several times but couldn't find it.

He thought for a while, was it dealt with by someone?

However, although what he saw yesterday was gone, the commissions with suspicious situations of this kind did not disappear, and several new ones appeared.

He looked at them one by one and recorded them, preparing to go and check them out himself later to confirm whether these situations were caused by strange tales.

The medicine he received from the Special Operations Team was enough to use until February, and then he would have to buy it with money. He had to find a way to do it sooner rather than later, so this matter could not be delayed for too long. He decided to start tomorrow.

After flipping through these, he suddenly thought of something, which was also a doubt he had always had, so he searched for the keywords "Maka people, Echo of the World."

There were results about the Maka people very quickly. The news of the Maka traitor in Yangzhi City robbing the Sacred Leaf was also included.

Well, even the Central City knows about this, and it's also put in the event entry. Director Liu should be very gratified after knowing it.

However, searching for "Echo of the World" was not so smooth. He tried several times in a row, changed some similar phrases, but no results were displayed.

The more it was like this, the more it indicated the importance of the matter, and it was worth paying attention to later.

In the evening, he trained for a while again, and when the time came, he washed up and went to bed. He woke up on time the next day, washed up, and went to do his daily training first.

After nine o'clock, he changed his clothes and was about to go out when the school sent someone to deliver the student uniforms from the main campus. There were two sets in total, divided into spring and autumn outfits, including matching shoes, socks, gloves, and scarves.

The cloud patterns formed by gold and silver engraved lines on the clothing did not reveal themselves overtly but were hidden in the background color, yet not to the point of being unnoticeable, creating a subtle sense of beauty.

This clothing was woven from an unknown creature's silk. When worn, the elastic areas would adjust themselves.

He inquired with Hong Fu and learned that this type of clothing had excellent damage resistance, enough to allow the academy's students to maintain the integrity of their attire during combat.

Even if damaged, it would self-repair under sunlight. It could also help students filter out toxic fumes well. Those lines were not purely decorative; they had a faint luminous effect at night, helping students identify things. Even outside, it could better connect with Hong Fu.

However, the clothes were too conspicuous. He was going out to investigate the situation today and didn't want to attract too much attention, so after tidying them up, he put them in the closet.

He walked out of the dormitory carrying the box containing the Snow Monarch Saber. Because it was during the holidays, apart from security personnel, there were almost no other students in the school. Occasionally, some maintenance personnel would pass by.

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Exiting the Xuangong Building, across the square was a city railcar station. A tall instruction screen stood there. Through the interface, he could find his current location, the railcar's arrival schedule, and business advertisements for nearby shops and restaurants.

Although the street was wide, the tall buildings in the distance occupied a large part of the view, and huge advertising screens on them were making noisy sounds.

The people waiting for the railcar at the station did not care about each other, all staring ahead or gently swiping their hands, obviously immersed in the world presented by their interfaces.

There was a lot of traffic and people on the road. At a glance, he could see that most people had obvious or hidden implants. The clothes on their bodies, viewed through the interface, had their own unique appearance displays, but they were not very exaggerated and were generally quite pleasing to the eye.

From the interface, it seemed that a grotesque style had been popular for a while, but now this trend had passed, turning towards introversion.

At this time, he also discovered that whenever he observed, if he was not a citizen, the interface would prompt him and show whether the other person had a criminal record.

After waiting for a while, the railcar entered the station. He entered the car with the crowd. On the light and shadow screen above, a news program host named Luo Qi was using exaggerated tones to denounce the inaction of the city's patrol security and mocking the inefficiency of the government departments.

The railcar started quickly. Chen Chuan looked at the scenery outside, watching the city. That night, he couldn't see anything clearly, but now he could take a good look.

Discarding those gorgeous light and shadow effects, most of the architectural styles were relatively heavy, the first impression being solidity and firmness. Moreover, very characteristically, almost every building had a lot of greenery on the top floor and intermediate floors. Even without those gorgeous additions, it looked comfortable.

More than ten minutes later, the light suddenly dimmed, and the railcar passed through a skyscraper. When passing by here, in a fleeting glance, you could see displays of various colors of men's and women's clothing.

At this time, the interface timely displayed that this was the Cross-Industry Building, which was an asset of the Celebrity Clothing Company, and then listed the company's products.

He swiped it away casually. As the railcar passed through the building, the carriage lit up again under the projection of the outside sunlight. With the railcar's rapid passage, sunlight and shadow constantly intertwined and changed in the carriage.

He changed to another station halfway. A quarter of an hour later, he came out of the station and walked for another ten minutes, arriving near his target for today.

The two interconnected buildings on the left were very conspicuous, with a red bird mark on them. Lush green plants spread down from the top of these two buildings to the ground. Sunlight passed through the gaps between the buildings, erasing a section of the dark tones on the ground and walls.

He checked the interface and looked to the right. The location mentioned in the previous suspicious commission was two kilometers ahead of the building. He crossed the street and walked towards it.

Just at this moment, a few people appeared behind him, dozens of meters away. They watched Chen Chuan's departing back, did not continue to come up, but stopped there, their eyes revealing a malicious intent.

One of them said, "Boss, the clothes on this kid don't have a halo effect. He also came by railcar. He looks like he just arrived in the central city."

The one called Boss was a man with his hair dyed silver-frost color. He had a cigarette in his mouth, took out a lighter, lit it with a click, took a puff, and slowly exhaled. His face in the smoke turned towards the direction where Chen Chuan disappeared, instructing the people around him, "Call the brothers, we have a job to do."

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