A few seconds later, everyone's clothing returned to its original state, but the shock on their faces remained, as they were all deeply amazed.

"Hey! I was trying to be low-key, afraid of hurting your self-esteem. You insisted on watching, I didn't force you, don't blame me," Zhang Menglong stood with his hands on his hips, looking at their envious, jealous, hateful expressions. "Did I practice the Pure Yang Wuji Skill for nothing?"

"Can't beat him in a fight, can't outdo him in showing off, and now can't even match his pride. I'm speechless."

"No wonder he's that guy. I admit defeat!"

The guys from Super God Academy had expressions of admiration, while the girls had looks of exasperation. Is a man's happiness really this boring?

"Vulgar!"

"Dull!"

"Childish!"

"Still looking? Look again, and I'll dig your eyes out!"

"What a bunch of random weirdos," Although from different civilizations and races, Xinuoke could still vaguely tell what they were comparing, and he felt a deep sense of helplessness towards these people.

Others, coming to this extradimensional battlefield for the first time, are usually full of anxiety about the future, and even fear occupies most of their hearts.

But from these people, he saw no trace of fear, and they even had the mood to joke around and engage in these senseless comparisons.

After a bit of fooling around, everyone finally began to observe their surroundings. Zhang Menglong first confirmed that he could still contact Gou Dan. In fact, not just Gou Dan, but Gou Sheng, who now resided at the Super God Academy, was also unaffected after crossing the extradimensional battlefield.

This was a world shrouded in an apocalyptic dusk. Planets, which should have existed in their respective worlds, collided and collapsed into a massive plane due to a force after these worlds intersected, connecting all the overlapping worlds like a boundless continent.

In their world, they couldn't observe this extradimensional battlefield, but here, the entire world seemed covered by a transparent membrane, and they could see the planets outside. The stars of those outer worlds provided light to this extradimensional battlefield.

This extradimensional battlefield also had mountains and rivers, but the only constant was that there was no sunrise or sunset, only an eternal twilight.

"To this day, no one knows how big this place is," Xinuoke said, "Initially, its size was not even that of a Cosmic Empire, but as more worlds overlap and the overlap deepens, this area's size keeps increasing. We even suspect that, after countless years, all worlds may merge into one."

"Oh, this is the headquarters of our world's battlefield army. We've named our universe Universe Seven, because before us, there were already six colliding universes here," Xinuoke stated. "It's said that when we first arrived here, we had to use the power of one universe to oppose the other six, and that was a dark period."

Xinuoke himself hadn't experienced that dark period, but just the thought of it made one know how difficult those times were.

"Over 24 million years of development, we've continuously fought with others from different worlds to compete for resources, growing to our current scale. Now, on this extradimensional battlefield, there are a total of 72 universes, and our strength is considered mid-tier, but our goal is merely self-preservation."

After Xinuoke's introduction, Zhang Menglong and the others gained some understanding of this extradimensional battlefield – it's like a magnified interstellar war!

Not every universe is full of invasions; there are several universes that love peace. Universe Seven has formed an alliance with Universe Three, Universe Nine, Universe Thirteen, and others, helping each other out.

"Let's go, I'll take you to our legion. Who knows when a tough battle will kick off," Xinuoke said, "Their invasions can start every so often, and nobody knows how many of them there are. It's damn endless!"

On this extradimensional battlefield, the weakest are Level Five Life Forms, and conventional thermal weapons have minimal effect. Even warships from peak Level Five civilizations almost pose no threat to Level Six Life Forms; these ships primarily serve as transport vessels.

After a few hours of flight, they finally reached the area where the 1004th Legion was stationed.

From above, it looked like a colossal city, and farther away, they could see a series of sprawling giant cities, forming a star-river-like Great Wall. Behind this Great Wall lay their main legion base and their world.

In front of each legion headquarters were satellite cities lined up in a row, and all the cities formed combat sequences based on the Level Seven Life Forms. Specifically, Xinos' team was part of the 192nd Combat Sequence of the 1004th Legion.

Xinos' team had a total of 1,000 people. Besides Xinos himself, there were dozens of Level Six Life Forms, and the rest were all Level Five Life Forms.

Frankly speaking, those Level Five Life Forms were like Cannon Fodder. In recent centuries, these Level Six Life Forms had changed seven, but those Level Five Life Forms had changed at least five or six batches!

Before this recruitment, they had just undergone a large-scale war, and the loss in this war was unprecedentedly severe. After the battle, Xinos' team consisted of only himself, three Level Six Life Forms, and 42 Level Five Life Forms.

"The captain is back!" As Xinos brought Zhang Menglong into the satellite city, a group of team members immediately gathered around him. It was clear that he was quite admired by these members.

However, these people were in poor condition; almost every one of them was seriously injured. Such injuries should be treated in the rear, but with other universes' invaders potentially attacking at any moment, they couldn't leave until new recruits arrived.

"If it weren't for the captain, perhaps our entire team would have been wiped out in that war," said a Level Five Life Form accompanying Xinos, "In that battle, many teams were completely wiped out. Of our 1,800 teams in the 192nd Combat Sequence, half were wiped out, and the rest lost nearly two-thirds of their members."

"Holy cow, so exaggerated?"

"Not every battle has such severe losses. Large-scale fights of this magnitude only happen every few decades or even centuries," a member said, "That's why we urgently need to replenish large numbers of personnel this time. But honestly, the level of loss is nearing the pace at which we can train new Cosmos Warriors. We don't know how long our battlefield can sustain this."

"Captain, who are these people?" the warriors asked, pointing to Zhang Menglong and the others.

"Oh, these are new recruits," Xinos replied.

"New recruits?" Everyone was stunned. Wasn't recruitment just completed? They should theoretically undergo some training before being officially assigned to teams, so why bring them here straightaway?"

"Brothers, care for some milk tea?" Zhang Menglong pulled out a cup of milk tea as if performing magic.

"???"

The group was stunned. They weren't shocked by Zhang Menglong's seemingly unflappable social prowess but rather by the fact that his storage device still functioned. Here on the extradimensional battlefield, due to spatial field interactions between worlds, spatial separation and folding technologies are ineffective!

"How did you manage that?" Xinos asked, wide-eyed.

Zhang Menglong was puzzled; he only knew that crossing the extradimensional battlefield meant carrying nothing but wasn't aware that spatial technologies failed here.

"Isn't this basic practice? Why is it so surprising?"