If I am reborn without any memories, then my rebirth would be in vain!

The elder laughed.

"good."

"You're finally interesting."

The elder dropped his sword.

"This thing is called [Smiling], and it will be your sword from now on."

The long sword floats in the air.

Follow around at the end of the season.

Emitting a cold light.

Ji Mo raised his hand and held it, and a sharp breath entered his mind.

This thing is at least three levels high.

There are no special additional effects.

All it has is the toughness that can cut through anything and the sharpness that can cut through iron like mud.

At the end of the season, his fingers brushed against the sword's edge, stained with blood.

"What a great sword."

The elder took the tobacco out of his mouth.

Spit out a white circle.

"Of course."

"This is the sword I was given when I was third-level."

"It's just not suitable right now."

"This sword doesn't have those fancy functions."

“Just sharp.”

"As an assassin, the best approach is to kill with one strike."

"The longer we delay, the greater the chances of our failure."

"For the sake of the mission, don't be sorry for your body."

"Only by killing the other side can we escape unscathed."

"Ah."

Ji Mo nodded, understanding what he meant.

The elder took another puff of his cigarette.

A chilling smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I feel your desire for life."

"You will be my best jade."

"I will carve you carefully."

"So, from now on, train me!"

Such a scene seemed to have been anticipated by the end of the season.

He didn't reply, just nodded.

The elder was very satisfied with his attitude.

"Let's start with the most basic one, the horse stance."

"Stabilize your center of gravity."

"Just had a fear test."

"Your will and body are exhausted."

"I'll let you do less today."

"It's okay, just sixteen hours."

"If you make a mistake, you'll lose a piece of your flesh."

The sudden turn of events made the end of the season a bit confusing.

But looking at the elder's cruel smile.

He also understood that this was true.

Sixteen hours.

Ji Mo let out a breath of foul air.

Find a place and start training.

No taijutsu training was done before the end of the season.

The posture is not standard.

The elders seemed to have known about this situation for a long time.

In his hand he held a short whip.

There are countless barbs at the front end of the whip.

Like a cat's tongue.

The elders walked around the end of the season.

Use the whip to correct any late season non-standards.

Every crack of the whip.

The consciousness at the end of the season will usher in extremely painful torture.

Looking at Ji Mo's expression of trying hard to suppress the pain.

The elder suddenly understood.

"Oh, sorry."

"I took the wrong one."

At the end of the season, my head felt like it was exploding.

The barbs on the whip seemed to be highly poisonous.

Increase the sensitivity of consciousness at the end of the season countless times.

Even the slightest whipping was extremely painful torture.

However, the elders had no plans to change.

He smiled and said:

"But since I've already taken it out, I'll just use this reluctantly."

"I'll change it back for you next time."

At the end of the season, I listened to the elder talking to himself.

It's clear that he did it on purpose.

The elder seemed to have a special liking for torturing people.

The more he resisted, the more comfortable he felt.

No words were said at the end of the season.

It was just the severe pain that made his body tremble continuously.

With each tremor, the elder would gently twitch again.

"Don't shake, keep your center of gravity steady."

The more painful it is, the more severe the shaking will be at the end of the season.

And the more you shake, the more the elder will smoke.

He seemed to enjoy watching the expressions of endurance at the end of the season.

No words were said at the end of the season.

Holding back the pain.

This is something you must go through before you can succeed.

It was also clear at the end of the season that this came from training of will.

Every assassin will experience such cruel torture.

Only numbness to pain, even insensitivity.

Only then can you hide for a long time during the assassination.

Look for that moment of opportunity.

Of course, the elders must have had some selfish motives involved.

He is like a person who gradually becomes twisted while enduring.

Transfer the pain buried in your heart onto others.

Use sadism to satisfy your inner self.

Of course, this is just speculation at the end of the season.

There is good news though.

The elder seemed unaware that he had gone to the Kun family.

It can be considered a blessing in disguise.

The elder's patience at the end of the season made his expression even more crazy.

He was so excited that he was pumping the end of the season.

Waiting for him to wail.

But that moment never came.

He was severely beaten for sixteen hours.

The end of the season was strong and supported.

At this moment, his expression was distorted by torture.

The pain in his consciousness made him somewhat numb.

By the end, his mental state was close to fainting.

Only a trace of consciousness was still barely holding on.

As the bell rang sixteen hours later.

The sadistic elder also seemed to react.

He looked toward the end of the season.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Sixteen hours?"

"So fast."

"I say, kid."

"Do you like being abused?"

"Sixteen hours without a single whimper."

"Have you become accustomed to this kind of pain?"

"Or am I too gentle with you?"

"I should give you some more strength."

"But, you've passed. Now you can rest."

After hearing this, Ji Mo collapsed to the ground.

He has only survived until now with a trace of consciousness.

I'm exhausted.

The elder put away the whip.

He took out a small knife from his waist.

He walked up to Ji Mo with a cruel smile.

"But if you persist, you'll still get a piece of meat."

"Seeing that you are powerless, I will help you this time."

At the end of the season, I watched helplessly as my body lost control and was at the mercy of others.

The elder propped up Ji Mo's head.

Let him look at his calves.

The elder cut through it with a sharp knife.

A bloodstain appeared.

"Oh, the force is too weak."

"Wait a moment longer, or I'll cut you with the next blow."

The elder struck again.

The bloodstains from before went deeper.

But the force is very small.

Blood continued to flow out, staining his palms.

He looked up at the end of the season.

"How about it."

"It doesn't hurt."

"This knife of mine has been sharpened to a very sharp edge."

"Even a third-level longsword can easily chop it into pieces."

Ji Mo, who had only a trace of consciousness left, was shocked by the elder's perversion.

The knife also seemed to be smeared with poison.

Make the spirit at the end of the season particularly sensitive.

The coolness of the knife and the severe pain after the cut.

Makes the face at the end of the season particularly distorted.

His face turned red.

The pupils are constricted.

I couldn't help but hum.

The elder suddenly became excited when he heard the humming.

He looked towards the end of the season.

"So you like this."

"You should have told me earlier."

"I thought you damaged your vocal cords in the pain."

Every time the elder passed by, he would talk to Ji Mo.

It constantly stimulated his consciousness, allowing him to clearly see how his flesh was being scraped off.

The physical and visual pain made the end of the season gradually become dull.

He suddenly doubted whether he really wanted to live like this?

Consciousness is gradually collapsing.