Shattered Space-Time
Since ancient times, the military's most elite personnel have always been found in two places: the foremost special forces, and the prison for serious offenders. In order to conceal the fact that he was a prodigy in cultivation, Zhao Li had no choice but to join the military, using the army’s combat techniques to mask the extraordinary nature of his abilities. Yet, inexplicably, he was assigned to serve in the prison for major criminals. There, Zhao Li encountered countless ruthless and dangerous inmates, and acquired many extraordinary skills. More importantly, he came to witness the darkness that lurked within society and the military alike. Zhao Li’s legendary journey began within the walls of the prison.
Shattered Space-Time
“Next, Zhao Li!”
“Present!”
Zhao Li answered loudly, stood up, and straightened his new uniform. Though his movements weren’t exactly standard, he managed to tidy himself up efficiently.
This was the first aptitude test after enlistment, which would determine the branch of service he’d be assigned to in the future—a matter of great importance. His earnestness was an effort to leave a good impression on the officers conducting the test.
Knock, knock, knock—the sound rang clear and rhythmic against the alloy door. Then a commanding voice came from within: “Enter!”
As the words faded, the alloy door slid open automatically. Zhao Li strode inside. The room was spacious but sparsely furnished—just a long table and a few chairs. One stood in the center, the other three behind the table. At one end of the table, there was a display screen and a control console.
Three officers sat behind the table, all middle-aged: one captain and two lieutenants. From the setup, it was clear this test was neither simple nor perfunctory.
“Good day, sir!” Zhao Li saluted, though the gesture wasn’t entirely conventional, and greeted them loudly. He had only received his uniform that morning, on his first day in the army, and hadn’t yet learned the proper military motions.
The officers returned his greeting with solemn formality. The captain in the middle glanced at Zhao Li’s attire, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. “Sit.”
Zhao Li took the only empty seat, straightening his spine and tensing every muscle, afraid any slip might displease the o
