Chapter 509 - Battle Hall: White Agen (2/2)
Guo Xiaoxu chuckled. “While I am the General Manager of this Tang Sect headquarters, I’m also the Master of the Battle Hall. Your test started the day you joined the Tang Sect. We’ve been observing you these past few years, taking note of your character, actions, and achievements. It’s only now that we decided to invite you. Just take your friends for example. They weren’t invited to join the Battle Hall with you because they don’t have the qualifications yet. In a way, you got in with bonus points.Your heroic actions during the two terrorist incidents tipped the scale in your favour. Sacrificing yourself for the sake of others, even when faced with an impossible enemy, is worthy of praise. You’re right; usually there is a test, but you’re just so outstanding that we can skip that part. Now that you know this, don’t let it get in your head that joining the Battle Hall is easy. You’re just too great.”
Shock gripped Tang Wulin. He had never expected the Tang Sect to know this much about him.
“Come, let’s give you a taste of just what the Battle Hall has to offer.” Guo Xiaoxu led Tang Wulin into another room.
The room rumbled and began descending, revealing itself to be a gigantic elevator. When the elevator stopped, a path opened up and they ventured onward.
They soon stood before a gigantic sliding bronze door with numerous mysterious symbols carved on it.
“In the field of space research, our Tang Sect, the Federation, and the Spirit Pagoda each have our own strengths. The Tang Sect specializes in pocket spaces. Go in and search for a space suitable for yourself. The system will tell you how long you have in there. It should be about twelve hours.”
“Twelve hours?” Tang Wulin did a quick calculation in his head. Twelve hours later would be still be early morning of the next day, so he shouldn’t be late for class in that case. “Okay.”
Tang Wulin pushed against the heavy door, slowly forcing it open to reveal a portal of shimmery light behind it. A sign above it read ‘Battle Hall’. This was the entrance to the pocket space of the Battle Hall.
Taking a deep breath in and calming his nerves, Tang Wulin cautiously stepped through the portal.
The scene before him immediately blurred. Light flashed past his vision, making him feel nausea and battering the shield of spiritual power protecting his mind. A moment later, everything righted itself and he could see his surroundings.
He stood in a long corridor, indistinguishable from the one before. Taking a look behind him, he saw the portal he had just come out of. It was quietly closing, the last of its shimmering glow disappearing a second later.
Huh… I haven’t eaten dinner yet. Tang Wulin pouted. Bah! Whatever. Since I’m here already, I’ll just have to press on. I can endure the hunger tonight.
The corridor was similar to a cellar, only about five meters wide with doors lining the walls. Tang Wulin continued onward, looking at the signs on each door. The first sign read ‘Hall of Heroes’.
‘Hall of Heroes’? Isn’t that where I took my entry test to the Tang Sect? I can enter the Hall of Heroes here? Despite his curiosity, Tang Wulin didn’t immediately go in. He wanted to know all his options before making a choice.
Walking further, he saw some familiar signs. There was a design room, making room, blacksmithing room, mecha piloting room, a battle armor fusion room, and so on. Eventually, he found a plant-type cultivation room as well. There was a room for every purpose imaginable.
Is this space used for raising Tang Sect members? I wonder how it compares with the ones at Shrek Academy? In the end, Tang Wulin chose the plant-type cultivation room. Since it was his first time here, he decided to play it safe.
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