Godslayer: Sharingan, wait until I awaken Susanoo to slay the gods!

“However, the eyes of the two of you have one thing in common, which is extremely terrifying dynamic vision. Although you are only at the ‘Zhan’ realm, you are already extraordinary,” Wen Qimo said.

Wen Qimo quickly drew up a detailed plan on a piece of paper. "Alright, let's start training now."

"What do you want me to do?" Zhang Luochen asked.

"Both of you have terrifying dynamic vision, so let's train your reaction speed at the same time. This room contains a trap room with 39,000 hidden miniature rubber guns," Wen Qimo explained the training content to the two of them.

Afterwards, Zhang Luochen and Lin Qiye entered the room together. Looking at the walls of the room riddled with gun holes, the two unconsciously swallowed.

"If you're ready, let's begin."

"Let's begin," they both answered in unison.

Zhang Luochen's mental strength had recovered considerably. The moment he finished speaking, he immediately activated his Sharingan. Even though they were just rubber bullets, he didn't want to get beaten up here.

As the warning sound rang out, bullets came flying in from all directions, completely without any discernible pattern.

The two reacted at the same time, and the one who reacted so quickly even startled Wen Qimo, who was outside the room.

After one batch of bullets was fired, another batch quickly followed. At first, the two were able to dodge the attacks quite well.

However, as the number of bullets increased, quite a few bullets began to hit them.

Zhang Luochen secretly groaned. No matter how strong the Sharingan was, it still had blind spots. In addition, due to his physical limitations, he had already taken quite a few bullets. He was even considering whether to activate the Eight Gates.

Later, he gave up on the idea. Opening the Eight Gates could increase his speed, but he couldn't rely on it too much. After all, the Eight Gates was a drain on the body, and he should use it sparingly unless absolutely necessary. Besides, Wen Qimo was here, so it was hard to explain.

The number of bullets is not only increasing, but their speed is also increasing. In fact, it is not that the bullets are moving faster, but that their movements are slowing down, so it feels like the bullets are moving faster.

When training ended, the two of them came out of the room exhausted, their whole bodies aching.

"Oh my god, I'm injured like this. How am I going to practice with the captain tonight?" Zhang Luochen looked like he was about to cry.

"Don't worry, the captain is still very gentle," Lin Qiye said.

"Do you think I'd believe you after seeing you like that? You're lucky, you only have to practice shooting at night, so you don't have to work so hard," Zhang Luochen said with an envious look.

"...Do you think I'd believe you after seeing you like that?"

Zhang Luochen: ...

"Let's go eat. Starting today, the captain will cook." Wen Qimo walked over, put his arm around the shoulders of the two of them, and walked outside.

As soon as the three of them stepped out of the training room, they smelled a strong odor.

"It smells so good!" Lin Qiye greedily sniffed it a few more times.

"The captain's cooking is really good. We're in luck tonight." Zhang Luochen immediately walked towards the activity room. As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw four pairs of resentful eyes.

"Eh...it shouldn't have anything to do with me, right?" Zhang Luochen naturally understood what had just happened here.

Hongying snorted coldly, turned her head away from Zhang Luochen, and Lin Qiye also came in from behind, sensing the strange atmosphere as well.

"Let's eat," Chen Muyi said, and everyone immediately began to eat heartily.

"What have you two gained from the training?" Chen Muye asked.

Zhang Luochen and Lin Qiye nodded at the same time.

"Yes, I learned a lot."

"How good is Zhang Luochen's marksmanship?" Chen Muye asked.

"With the Forbidden Ruins active, it's always a sure hit; without it, it's not bad either," Leng Xuan replied expressionlessly.

"Then let's see how Lin Qiye's shooting skills are tonight," Chen Muyi said, turning to Si Xiaonan. "Xiaonan, remember to treat them tonight."

Then he added, "As long as I can still get beaten up tomorrow, that's fine."

"Zhang Luochen, come to the training ground with me after you finish eating." Chen Muye quickly finished his meal and got up to walk towards the training ground.

Zhang Luochen quickly finished his meal and followed.

"Are you full?" Leng Xuan asked Lin Qiye.

I'm full.

"Let's go practice shooting."

Inside the training ground.

Zhang Luochen held the straight knife that originally belonged to Wu Xiangnan, while Chen Muye in front of him held two bamboo knives.

"Captain, you just finished eating, don't you need to digest a little?" Zhang Luochen asked tentatively.

"Digest? The enemy won't wait for you to finish digesting before attacking. Of course, the enemy won't wait for you to finish eating before attacking either," Chen Muye said in a very serious tone.

Zhang Luochen nodded, naturally understanding the reasoning behind Chen Muye's words, and his hands unconsciously tightened their grip on the straight knife.

"Then, Captain, please forgive me." Zhang Luochen took a step forward and quickly appeared in front of Chen Muye.

"Speed ​​is good," Chen Muye said, holding his twin swords horizontally in front of his chest.

Zhang Luochen was shocked. He clearly had a real knife in his hand, yet it couldn't cut through the captain's bamboo knife.

Having mastered Might Guy's physical techniques, Zhang Luochen fought with more discipline in physical combat, which surprised Chen Muyi.

"Oh? You've studied swordsmanship?" Chen Muye asked.

"I learned it from TV," Zhang Luochen smiled slightly and launched another attack. However, the next second, Chen Muye's bamboo knife struck him hard on the back, and a sharp pain instantly shot through him.

"Holy crap..." Zhang Luochen was repeatedly beaten, and he now knew exactly what kind of training Lin Qiye had gone through.

“You can use the Forbidden Ruins,” Chen Muye said.

"Then, Captain, I won't stand on ceremony. Sharingan!" Zhang Luochen's eyes instantly turned blood red, and his body disappeared from the spot once again.

"Not bad, you even copied my moves." Chen Muye calmly dealt with Zhang Luochen's attack.

"Unfortunately, there's still a slight lack in terms of movement and speed," Chen Muye said.

"Is that so? Then let's see this move."

"Eight Gates Formation, First Gate, Open!"

……

The training ground at night.

A figure lay on the ground, panting heavily. "Damn it, I opened four of the Eight Gates, and I'm still getting beaten up." Zhang Luochen was completely exhausted. His straight sword had fallen to the other side, and he was in pain all over his body.

"Let's go find Xiao Nan for treatment," Chen Muye suggested.

Zhang Luochen struggled to his feet and staggered towards the edge of the training ground.

Chen Muyi watched Zhang Luochen's retreating figure. "This kid's forbidden techniques are truly terrifying. That short-term increase in speed and strength, along with that terrifying ability to copy techniques—he's learned them all."

Inside Hongying's villa.

Zhang Luochen and Lin Qiye lay together on the large sofa in the villa. After a day of training, the two were completely exhausted.

"The captain's strength is terrifying, isn't it?" Lin Qiye spoke first.

"That's terrifying. How about you tonight?" Although Zhang Luochen already knew how things would turn out, it was still polite to ask.

"Evening? Can we not talk about evening training?" Learning to shoot at night was a complete insult to Lin Qiye's self-esteem.

"You're all treated. Get some rest. We'll continue tomorrow." After treating the two, Si Xiaonan went straight back to her room.

"Why is Sister Xiaonan suddenly so cold?" Lin Qiye asked curiously.

"Because you two newcomers have stolen his position as the group's darling," Hongying, wearing fluffy pajamas, handed two cups of tea to the two of them.

"Thank you, Sister Hongying."

"The stricter the captain is with you, the faster you'll grow. So, we have to be ruthless. Don't hate the captain, though. After all, the decrease in the night watchman mortality rate in Cangnan City is all thanks to the captain."

“No, we don’t hate them. How could we hate the captain?” Zhang Luochen quickly said.

"Of course not," Lin Qiye replied.

"Alright, it's too late, go and get some rest," Hongying said and got up.

"Good night"

"Good night"

Late at night, Lin Qiye walked towards the courtyard with a straight sword in his hand. When he entered the courtyard, he saw a figure swinging the straight sword again and again.

Zhang Luochen turned to look at Lin Qiye, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Looks like we're thinking the same thing."

Lin Qiye also smiled.

Under the moonlight, the two of them swung their swords again and again.