Godslayer: I use the costume system to cosplay as a god!

Training Course.

"Mystery mostly comes from mythology or folk tales. Their abilities, forms, and characteristics are all different, and they all possess strange and powerful forces that far exceed the fragile human body."

"What do we, as Night's Watch members, rely on to defeat this being?"

On the training platform, an unfamiliar instructor stood and asked a question.

"Report, rely on the forbidden ruins."

From below the stage, Shen Qingzhu, with her hands in her pockets, answered lazily.

The instructor looked at Shen Qingzhu and sneered:

"The Forbidden Ruins are indeed an important weapon in the fight against the mysterious, but they are not everything! Do you think you can take care of the mysterious with just a flick of your wrist?"

"I can do that."

"What is your forbidden ruins?"

"Sequence 68, [Qi Min]"

The instructor on the stage paused for a moment, pretending nothing had happened, and turned to look at the others below the stage.

"Besides the forbidden area, the most crucial thing is one's own strong physique, as well as the combat skills and combat qualities developed through rigorous training!"

"In battles against the mysterious, cold weapons are the king of high-level combat."

"Today, I will teach you close combat with cold weapons."

"The Night Watch's most commonly used and most important weapon is the Starblade. In this lesson, we will talk about the techniques for using the straight blade."

On stage, the newly arrived instructor, Han, demonstrated various techniques for drawing and sheathing the knife with great professionalism.

The new recruits below listened with great interest.

Only Lin Lin and Lin Qiye were distracted while listening.

There was no other way; Chen Muyi had told Instructor Han all of this countless times during the month that he was in Squad 136.

It's not just about explaining; it's also about putting each move into real-world practice.

The pain of a month is unforgettable.

On the training platform, Instructor Han frowned and looked in Lin Lin's direction.

Before he arrived, Chief Instructor Yuan had told him that there were a few special things about this year's recruits, one of which required them to wear skirts during training. He was told not to be surprised. This must be it. Although Chief Instructor Yuan seemed to have something left unsaid before being called away.

Instructor Han speculated that the girl might have psychological issues, or perhaps the forbidden area was unusual.

As soon as the new recruits assembled, Instructor Han noticed 'her'. There was nothing he could do; her clothes were too conspicuous. Instructor Han had been trying his best not to look in 'her' direction.

But this little girl isn't paying attention in class and is daydreaming!

This is a matter of attitude! We just need a new recruit to demonstrate, and you're the one!

"The one in the skirt behind you, dressed so conspicuously, is still daydreaming!"

"Come up here and demonstrate for everyone!"

Suddenly, Lin Lin heard the instructor calling his name and looked up.

"You, come on up here!"

Lin Lin raised an eyebrow, slowly walked towards the training platform, stood opposite Instructor Han, and took the wooden sword handed to him by Instructor Han.

For a moment, the expressions of the people below the stage varied.

Lin Qiye, who was also lost in thought while standing next to Lin Lin, thought: Is this what they mean by "blind spots under the lamp"?

Instructor Han looked Lin Lin up and down. She was surprisingly tall. He spoke sternly:

Were you daydreaming just now?

Lin Lin blinked and calmly replied, "Reporting to the instructor, no."

"Not yet? I can see it clearly!"

"Since you say no, then you've remembered everything I just said?"

"I've got it."

Instructor Han sneered, "Fine, then I'll attack, and you defend as I just said."

"Let me see if you've really memorized it."

Then, Instructor Han suddenly stepped forward and swung his knife at Lin Lin with lightning speed.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of bamboo knives clashing together.

Lin Lin raised his hand and swung it, his movements as fluid as flowing water, to block the bamboo knife.

"..."

"Instructor, I really remember it."

Lin Lin spoke with an innocent expression.

Instructor Han frowned deeply.

He didn't believe it.

He started with another slash.

The angle is even more tricky.

Snapped!

Lin Lin easily blocked it again.

Instructor Han took a few steps back and swiftly slashed at Lin Lin several times.

Clap clap clap!

A series of collision sounds rang out, and Lin Lin steadily blocked all the continuous slashes.

Instructor Han took a deep breath; he believed it.

He couldn't help but ask, "Have you trained?"

"I've practiced a little."

"With whom?"

"Chen Muye, captain of the 136th squad in Cangnan City."

"..."

Han Li had certainly heard of the name Chen Muye!

He was once one of the two prodigies of Shangjing City, and a famous melee master of the Night Watchmen. In a way, he was Han Li's senior.

"So, you weren't listening just now, were you!"

"..."

Lin Lin: Hey (ゝw?′★)

All the new recruits: (⊿)

Wow, instructor, your focus is... quite unique.

Instructor Han coughed lightly, "Well, that's fine, young lady, you can go now."

"..."

The atmosphere fell silent.

Lin Lin chuckled softly, "Instructor, what did you just say?"

Instructor Han replied with a puzzled look, "I'm calling you. Is there a problem?"

"Instructor, I'm a boy."

"I was distracted earlier and didn't hear what you said clearly. How about we play a few more rounds?"

Lin Lin smiled and spoke to Instructor Han in front of him.

At this moment, Instructor Han was too embarrassed to speak. Chief Instructor Yuan, please finish speaking before you leave!

In a distant office, Yuan Gang, who was processing documents, sneezed. "Tsk, who cares about me?"

He then continued looking at the documents in his hand.

As Yuan Gang sat in his office chair, he suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something. Hmm, it shouldn't be anything important.

Sigh, I wonder if the new instructor Han can manage those brats today, they're such a handful every day.

Today is another day of worry for Chief Instructor Yuan Gang.

On the martial arts stage.

Instructor Han was internally seething with rage, but outwardly he remained calm.

"Um, what's your name?"

"Lin Lin."

"Lin Lin, I'm sorry, but if you want to fight me, I'm happy to oblige after class."

"But now it's class time, and you're wasting the other recruits' time too. You should go down now."

A gentle breeze swept by, dispelling my emotions.

Lin Lin turned to look at the new recruits below, then raised an eyebrow and calmly replied:

"Row."

Lin Lin turned around and returned to the group.

Instructor Han took a deep breath and glanced at the new recruits below the stage.

Soon, a chubby boy with a conspicuous build and eyes that revealed a clear yet foolish look caught his attention.

"Come on, you little fatso."

"Stop looking at others, it's you, come up here and demonstrate!"

"Huh? Oh."

After confirming that the instructor was calling him, Baili Pangpang scratched his head and clumsily climbed onto the training platform.

Below, Lin Lin and Lin Qiye, who were well aware of Baili Pangpang's financial power, exchanged a glance.

Putting everything else aside, Instructor Han's eye for talent is truly remarkable.

Hmm—the ability to make money, how can that not be considered an ability?