Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

As the holiday came to an end, the recruits returned to the training base by bus with some reluctance and memories.

The bus slowly drove into the base, and all the recruits fell silent. Their eyes all turned to the window, looking at the familiar scenes.

After returning to the base, Zhang Yun's eyes swept across every corner of the base. He looked at the training base that had been restored to its original state and couldn't help but sigh.

"As expected of a world with extraordinary power, the traces of the missile bombing have been erased just like that.

Even the base has been restored to its original state!"

There was a touch of awe and wonder in his voice, clearly amazed at the world's ability to recover.

At this time, Lin Qiye walked up with a strange look on his face, as if something was bothering him.

"Zhang Yun, do you know what's going on with the scar on the deputy captain's hand?" His question stunned Zhang Yun, and then he fell into deep thought.

Zhang Yun remembered that Wu Xiangnan was the only survivor of the Blue Rain team.

The Blue Rain team was once a special team. They entered the fog because of chasing the Yamata-no-Orochi.

There, they encountered Susanoo, a powerful enemy who nearly wiped out the entire group.

The scar on Wu Xiangnan's hand was left by Susanoo during that battle.

That scar is not only a physical scar, but also a spiritual trauma, a testimony to that brutal battle.

A complex emotion flashed in Zhang Yun's eyes. He knew the story behind the scar was a past that Wu Xiangnan didn't want to mention.

Zhang Yun took a deep breath, and his eyes became deep.

With a serious look on his face.

Then he looked at Lin Qiye:

"I do not know either!"

Lin Qiye felt as if his mind had been struck by countless critical strikes.

Just now, looking at Zhang Yun’s serious look, he thought Zhang Yun knew?

Is this the result?

I am speechless about Zhang Yun.

Looking at Lin Qiye's depressed look, Zhang Yun chuckled.

Laugh out loud.

“These things!

You should ask a professional!

You ask me how I know!

I'm a new recruit too!"

Zhang Yun felt that it was not his place to tell Lin Qiye these things, nor was it his place to tell him.

Otherwise how could he explain that he knew this?

Those who don’t know would think that Zhang Yun is an undercover agent from somewhere.

After all, this information is confidential to ordinary Night Watchmen.

He just knew it casually.

Wouldn't that just make people suspicious?

He doesn't want to be investigated for no reason.

Although he doesn't care about that.

But he is also afraid of trouble!

But he remembered that Lin Qiye would know this soon.

So he stopped talking.

Start focusing on yourself.

As his bloodline improved, Zhang Yun felt a significant increase in his physical strength. This increase in strength made him both excited and alert.

He knew that this increase in strength also meant that he needed to adapt to and control his body again, and any slight discomfort could become a fatal weakness in battle.

So, Zhang Yun began to run faster on the training ground. His steps were firm and powerful, and every step he took was like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, making a dull sound.

His body flashed on the training ground like a gust of wind, and his figure cast a long shadow under the sunlight.

His body movements are smooth and coordinated, whether he takes off into the air, jumps over, runs fast, or walks steadily.

Zhang Yun constantly and carefully controlled his body strength. Every muscle of his was under his precise control, and every drop of his sweat was a testimony to his efforts.

Zhang Yun transformed his mental power into a mental net, which was like fine threads, densely spread throughout his body inside and out.

His mental power flows in this network like electricity in a circuit, and his mental power exerts precise effect at every node.

On the one hand, Zhang Yun accelerated the progress of controlling his body. He needed to ensure that his body could fully adapt to the new power and ensure that he could exert maximum combat effectiveness under any circumstances.

On the other hand, he was also training his ability to control his mind, so that his mental power was under his absolute control.

After all, the spiritualized silk screen is not an ordinary technology, it represents the subtle control of mental power.

This control ability allows him to be more sharp and responsive in combat, and even make the most correct judgments and reactions at critical moments.

Zhang Yun knew that both the new recruits and the instructors wanted to see him suffer a setback. After all, his strength and talent made many people both envious and jealous.

after all.

The world has suffered from Zhang Yun for a long time!!!

He couldn't let them succeed. For the sake of his own face and to prove his own worth, he had to constantly improve himself and constantly surpass his limits.

On the training ground, Zhang Yun's figure was like a flash of lightning. His movements became faster and faster, and his mental strength became more and more focused.

His body and mind gradually merged into one in this high-intensity training, his strength and speed continued to improve, and his spirit and will continued to strengthen.

Zhang Yun's figure on the training ground was like a black lightning. His speed was so fast that it exceeded the limit of what the naked eye could capture.

His body rushed across the training ground, leaving behind only a series of blurry afterimages, which danced in the air like ghosts under the sunlight.

"Boom!!!"

As Zhang Yun moved, a violent sonic boom suddenly erupted in the air. The sound was like thunder and deafening.

The sonic boom echoed over the training ground, making everyone feel a strong sense of oppression.

The instructors were shocked when they heard the sound.

extremely suspicious!

After all, the training base had just experienced an attack, and they were still frightened by the sudden loud noise and became extremely sensitive.

Their eyes quickly turned to the source of the sound, trying to figure out the cause.

As the chief instructor, Yuan Gang's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yun, who was almost invisible on the training ground.

His mouth opened wide, an expression of disbelief on his face.

He really couldn't understand how Zhang Yun could use his body speed to break the speed of sound and almost create a sonic boom.

Is this something a human can do?

Yuan Gang's mind was full of questions.

Although some high-level strong people can do this, that is usually when using special abilities.

However, Yuan Gang could fully feel that Zhang Yun did not use any abilities, but simply relied on his physical body to achieve it.

Yuan Gang's face was twitching, and his expression was full of shock and disbelief.

Nima!

abnormal!

He cursed in his heart, the word echoed in his mind, he really couldn't find a better word to describe Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun's performance has exceeded the comprehension of ordinary people. His speed, strength and control have made Yuan Gang feel deeply shocked.

The other instructors and recruits present were also stunned. They looked at Zhang Yun's performance on the training ground and felt a deep awe in their hearts.