Slaying Gods, the agent of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, starting with the Undying Scripture

Instructor Hong shouted, "Your next twenty minutes are your lunch break. If you're not back here by then, you know what will happen."

The recruits looked at each other in bewilderment, and then all rushed to the mess hall.

Even Baili Pangpang, who had looked lifeless, immediately perked up.

Inside the canteen, there was a square paper table with two bowls filled with white steamed buns on it.

There was meat, and it was raw meat with blood on it...

The new students stared blankly at the...raw meat.

So, are we going to eat raw meat?

"I bet they'll give each table a hot pot to cook in later..."

"......"

Shen Qingzhu threw the steamed bun back into the basin and called out:

"Where are you? Get out here, you bastard! Even a dog wouldn't eat this raw meat and steamed buns!!"

"Who the hell is yelling and shouting?" Not long after, an old man with a spoon in his hand walked out of the kitchen with a dark face.

"Is this even fit for human consumption? Who are you looking down on?"

Shen Qingzhu squinted at the old man and said coldly.

"Eat if you want, or get out!!" the old man yelled.

Lin Qiye sat opposite Zhao Wentian, "This old man is too..."

Zhao Wentian shrugged: "I just checked, this old guy might be a master at the Sea Realm level."

Lin Qiye swallowed hard, forcing himself to swallow the word "pretentious."

Baili Pangpang, who was sitting to the side, also fell silent...

After all, this is the Night's Watch's place. This old man might have worked there until he was so old; he might be some kind of retired monster.

The news spread like wildfire...

Suddenly, no one in the cafeteria dared to speak.

Even the arrogant Shen Qingzhu picked up a steamed bun and started eating.

Molly, with her full head of red hair, pouted, indicating that she couldn't bring herself to eat it.

Zhao Wentian chuckled: "If only your Forbidden Ruins were usable, a little shaking would make it ripe..."

Lin Qiye couldn't help but roll his eyes, knowing that this guy was about to make another dirty joke.

He glanced sideways at Zheng Zhong, a former special forces soldier, who was already eating expressionlessly at the next table.

So, despite feeling nauseous, I took a bite, saying as I ate, "I won't be able to get through today's training if I don't eat."

But Zhao Wentian.....

He grabbed some raw meat and ate it with a steamed bun... not swallowed it whole.

Cao Yuan also ate a piece of meat without changing his expression.

It shocked the new recruits around them for a whole year.

Gradually, everyone started eating, since they still had to continue training.

In his room on the second floor, Instructor Hong looked down at the canteen and nodded with a smile.

"Not bad, this year's participants are more willing to eat than the last one."

By the way, isn't Wentian going out tonight? Should we let him come up and have something hot to eat?

Sigh, this kind of differential treatment doesn't seem right. But I really admire him....."

"What do you mean 'good' or 'bad'? You were able to kill so many mysterious figures. Could you have done that when you first joined the camp?"

"........."

"You didn't see it with your own eyes last night, but that kid was killing so much! I almost thought he was going to be mysteriously killed."

And guess what? He took down more than a dozen mysterious beings from the Lamp Realm with just one punch…

"Would you die if you didn't brag? All the instructors watched the video; it showed that only one strike could take down a Chi Jing..."

"Old Hong, you didn't see it. That speed was comparable to the speed of light..."

Instructor Hong paused, then looked at Zhao Wentian, who was swallowing the steamed bun whole, and couldn't help but shudder.

"No way, I'll sneak over there tonight too... If the commander hadn't specifically requested him, I'd do anything to get him into our squad. Rapid support, frontal attacks, 500-meter unobstructed vision—an all-around talent..."

Another instructor raised an eyebrow: "The [Masked] team is here."

Instructor Hong exclaimed, "It's truly a blessing for us small teams scattered across various cities to have such people in Da Xia."

"Who says otherwise?" another instructor exclaimed, "Old Hong! I'm fucking excited right now!"

This year's 039 recruit training camp will definitely see special squads like [Masked] emerge!!

The two watched silently as the masked figure walked in through the cafeteria entrance.

I walked straight through the center of the cafeteria and sat down at the round table at the very back.

"Oh, it's you little brats."

The old man saw the seven people and chuckled.

"Old Sun, after all these years, you're still cooking for the new recruits in the canteen?" Wang Mian quickly stood up and said respectfully.

The other six members of the Masked Squad also stood up.

"Hey, old bones, can't go to the battlefield anymore. I just want to see if a few like you can come out."

Old Sun waved his hand and said with a smile.

"I've been away for so long, and I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again this time."

"Hey, just wait here, I'll go cook you a few dishes." Old Sun picked up a spoon, turned around, and walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

Zhao Wentian witnessed this scene and couldn't help but sigh, "Yes, the torch is being passed on."

Many people were also intimidated by Zhao Wentian's earlier words.

They started by saying, "Old Sun is a hidden master..."

Lin Qiye moved closer to Zhao Wentian and asked, "Is Elder Sun really from the Sea Realm?"

"Who knows?" Zhao Wentian shrugged, just making up a lie.

Not long after, Old Sun brought over a dozen dishes in a pushcart.

"Braised pork belly, steamed sea bass, stir-fried pork liver, braised pig's trotters, sweet and sour pork ribs... Wow, this is such a feast!" Whirlpool looked at the dishes, his eyes shining.

"It's rare for me to come back, so of course I have to get something good for me," Old Sun said with a grin, wiping his hands.

"Thank you, Mr. Sun."

"Thank you, Mr. Sun."

The other members thanked them and then began to eat.

The hall fell silent for a moment.

The recruits stared at the round table like demons.

"I'm not having it! Why do they get to eat and drink like royalty while we have to eat raw meat?" a new recruit couldn't help but complain.

"Hmph!!" Old Sun's face fell, and he replied irritably, "When you leave and come back here, I'll cook you a big feast."

However, Old Sun's figure trembled slightly, and as he turned to walk into the kitchen, he wiped his eyes...

Zhao Wentian shook his head and said to Lin Qiye, "We brothers have both killed the Mysterious One. Think about their class, there were probably two or three hundred people like us. Now, there are probably only seven of them left? A dozen or so might be considered a lot."

"How did you know?" Lin Qiye asked, puzzled.

"Because Zhao Kongcheng said it himself, their special operations brigade has fewer than three surviving comrades. Such a casualty ratio... that's why the captain trains us like that every day, isn't it just to save our lives...?"

Wang Mian seemed to have heard what Zhao Wentian said, turned around, and said with a smile.

"Wentian, Qiye, shall we grab something to eat?"

"Moon Demon, you glutton, make room for me."

Rose, who was sitting next to Wang Mian, immediately pushed Yue Gui aside, making room for her, and looked at Zhao Wentian with a smile.

Moon Demon: (=tェt=) Getting scolded