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"However, it seems that other rats have entered Cangnan City. Should we inform the guards on night watch?"

After thinking for a moment, An Qingyu shook her head. This matter had little to do with her, and rashly informing the other party would easily expose her.

He currently only wants to conduct his research quietly and does not want to get too involved with the Night Watch, or join them.

He picked up the scalpel again, but after a moment of hesitation, he put it down again.

"The blade is worn out too badly. Maybe I should ask Fifth Star Bell if her company mass-produces high-strength surgical knives."

The mysterious physical tissues are far stronger than those of ordinary people, some even comparable to steel, and some even possess various corrosive properties.

These days, An Qingyu has gone through thousands of broken scalpels.

If things continue like this, it's one thing if he doesn't have enough money to buy a knife, but the main problem is that there aren't that many high-quality surgical knives on the market.

Such a large number of orders also makes them vulnerable to investigation.

……

In a dimly lit room, Yiyu threw the report in her hand into the fireplace, where it turned to ashes.

"Agents of the Two Gods, heir of the Baili family, several extremely high-risk Void Restriction cultivators, and a genius student who defeated the entire Masked Squad at the same level."

“These fish are huge. Since we can only become enemies, you know what to do, right?”

Several believers standing in the shadows by the door responded and then disappeared.

Then, another clone of the body emerged from the murmured body.

"Go to Cangnan and act according to the circumstances."

……

More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and snow has already begun to fall. This winter seems to be exceptionally cold, and we expect a once-in-a-decade blizzard to arrive.

However, everyone in the training camp kept taking off and putting on their thick clothes.

As for getting sick, that's naturally a required part of the training. According to the instructor, mental energy can regulate the meridians, and after the physical body is strengthened, one will become immune to heat and cold.

They said that each of them must be able to feel neither cold nor hot even when the temperature is tens of degrees below zero and they are not wearing clothes, and they must not feel uncomfortable or sick even when the temperature is fifty degrees, in order to pass the test.

The training base even has a super-large "sauna training room" where new recruits need to go in and out repeatedly to experience the tempering of extremes.

Such requirements are almost impossible for ordinary people, but the people in the training base are not ordinary people, and they are required to meet them during their probationary period.

"Aww!!! My God, when will this training end? I feel like I've lost at least 20 pounds in this period of time."

"If this continues, I might have to change my nickname to 'Skinny Baili'."

"Oh, your dorm is so comfortable. Our room next door is freezing. We rely on the wall heating in your dorm. The room two doors down is even worse; I heard it's practically an icebox."

Baili Pangpang has lost count of how many times he has caught a cold, or rather, he feels like he has never fully recovered from a cold.

Now, taking advantage of his day off, he hurried over to Lin Qiye's dormitory to enjoy the comfortable air conditioning.

The fat man stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at his "figure". Compared with when he first entered the training camp, he had lost more than a size.

Actually, Baili Pangpang is not short, he is 1.7 meters tall, but because he was too fat before, he weighed 200 jin, so he looks rather round and plump.

Now he weighs less than 180 pounds.

Lin Qiye: ( ??_? ?)

"I seem to remember that the standard weight for a 170cm tall male is 65kg, which is about 130 pounds, right? People who exercise regularly and have a high muscle density are around 150 pounds."

Lin Lintou: (ー`′ー)……

"Yes, you remember correctly, I remember it the same way."

Lin Linhou turned his head and looked at Baili Pangpang again. The other party was now "very outstanding" in the training camp.

"Tsk tsk tsk, is this what talent is? It's terrifying. Your genes should be analyzed to see if they can be genetically modified for use in livestock on pig farms."

Looking at the fat man, Lin Linhou felt that he was an extremely rare breed.

After nearly four months of extremely high-intensity physical training, although the daily food was nutritious and energy-rich, it mainly consisted of protein, various vitamins, and minerals.

After four months, this 200-pound fat man only lost 20 pounds.

A person who is 1.7 meters tall but weighs nearly 180 pounds is still considered extremely fat, right?

As you can see in the training base today, regardless of the trainees' previous physiques, they have all been trained to have well-proportioned, beautiful, and healthy bodies, and some even appear quite muscular after taking off their clothes.

But this fat guy is really something else, he's not thin even at this size.

Or rather, the weight loss is not obvious.

Is this the legendary naturally gifted player, the kind who gains weight just by drinking water?

Extreme physical training, strict diet, illness, extreme highs and lows... Is your fat really that stubborn?

Lin Linhou clicked his tongue in amazement as he sprayed alcohol into the room with a spray bottle.

Although neither he nor Lin Qiye would catch a cold or get sick, they still needed to disinfect to disinfect pathogens.

"I don't know either. I've been trying really hard to lose weight, and now I only eat enough for three people."

Lin Qiye, who was drinking water: Cough~ cough cough~

?_??

"How much? A portion for three people? How many people's portions do you usually eat?"

Lin Qiye knew exactly how much a standard single-serving meal was in the cafeteria. Normally, apart from "high-energy consumers" like Brother Lin, most people would be too full to eat a second serving after just one serving.

This fat guy can actually eat enough for three people?

"On weekdays? I don't know about weekdays, but I eat whenever I'm awake and a little hungry. I haven't kept track of it."

Lin Qiye: -_-||.

"6."

Lin Linhou: Tsk tsk tsk~ That's why they say he's a naturally gifted player.

Just then, the assembly call sounded again outside the door, and Baili Pangpang instinctively shivered...

"No way, is it Sunday? Are we going to have emergency training again? Help!"

"No, you see, the instructors aren't all in place as usual."

"Stop discussing and guessing the reasons. Whatever it is, just get to the assembly point quickly. Run fast, or they might find an excuse to give you extra training if you're late."

Lin Qiye and his two roommates naturally rushed to the assembly point immediately.

Lin Linhou even "jumped off the building," leaping into the air and launching himself directly into the assembly square.

The other recruits and even the instructors around them were used to this scene and had become accustomed to it.

Who can blame them for being so amazing? They can jump from the fifth floor and leap hundreds of meters, landing precisely and safely at their target point.

In everyone else's eyes, Lin Linhou was simply a superman! No wonder he was able to take on the entire Masked Squad single-handedly at the same cultivation level.

Some people doubt whether the suppression tactics employed at the recruit training base were truly effective for this individual.

Also, is the other party's cultivation level really the Zhan Realm?

The difference is just too big.