Godslayer: The Progenitor of Symbiotes

Yuan Gang's gaze swept over the new recruits below the field.

Anger, disdain, contempt, indifference...

A variety of emotions were displayed on the faces of the more than two hundred new recruits...

"What? You're not convinced? Anyone disagree? Speak up."

"I'm not convinced."

A young man with his military uniform open and chewing gum raised his hand and said disdainfully.

The moment Chen Shu saw this person, he recognized him—the attire, the arrogant little expression.

That's the cool guy—Shen Qingzhu!

"Very good, recruit. What's your name?"

"Shen Qingzhu."

"Very well, is there anyone else who has objections?"

"I!"

"I don't accept it either!"

"..."

Hearing the shouts rising and falling around her, Hongying raised an eyebrow.

"It's the same old routine, but... it really does feel a bit exciting."

At this point, Hongying turned and patted Lin Qiye, then gestured for Molly to look over.

"In a little while, the instructors and new recruits will probably be sparring. Once the fighting starts, you two will go together. Remember to go to the warehouse to get your weapons first."

Chen Shu secretly whispered in Lin Qiye's ear, glancing at Baili Pangpang.

"Seven Nights, this little fat guy is hiding his true strength. Take him with you later, he might be of some use to you."

Lin Qiye glanced at Baili Pangpang with disdain, but still nodded.

"Okay, I'll take him with me, but I won't protect him intentionally."

Hongying, who was standing next to Chen Shu, pulled him back and whispered, "Are you okay in a bit? Do you need me to cheat?"

"Don't worry, Sister Hongying." Chen Shu turned to look at the martial arts stage.

"Don't even mention these instructors, even if a special squad came, I would still take care of them all."

Before Chen Shu could finish speaking, Yuan Gang on the stage put the walkie-talkie to his mouth.

"You can leave the field now."

"Look! What's that?"

A new recruit pointed to the sky and shouted, immediately drawing the attention of all the other recruits.

"...Someone jumped out of the plane?! Are they out of their minds?"

Snapped--!

"oops!"

A crisp sound was followed by a scream.

Chen Shu rubbed the back of his head, looked at Hong Ying, and said with a wronged expression:

"...Sister Hongying, why did you hit me?"

Hongying pointed to the seven gray figures in the sky, then helplessly tapped Chen Shu's forehead.

"Little Book! ...You should talk less in the future, that's the 'Masked' squad!"

Chen Shu looked at the seven figures, feigning disbelief, and spoke in an exaggerated tone.

"No way... a special squad really came? Are they here to kill me?"

Sister Hongying... is it too late for me to quit the Night Watch?

As the seven gray figures approached the ground, they suddenly slowed down, as if they had been supported by something.

After landing steadily, the man in the center, wearing a mask with the character "王" (king) on ​​it, spoke calmly.

"Hello everyone, we are [Masked] Xiao..."

Before Wang Mian could finish his introduction, a man wearing a vortex mask next to him suddenly felt his legs go weak.

With a "thump," he knelt down in front of the new recruits.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

While the new recruits were completely bewildered, Whirlpool slowly raised his hands and cupped them in a respectful gesture.

"【Masked】Squad Uzumaki wishes everyone a Happy New Year in advance..."

After saying that, he immediately stood up and pretended that nothing had happened.

At this moment, Wang Mian looked at Lin Qiye. After a few seconds, he shifted his gaze and slowly spoke.

"We are the [Masked] Special Squad."

Chen Shu felt embarrassed when he saw that Wang Mian didn't even glance at him.

Wang Mian, are you only interested in Lin Qiye, who is the agent of the gods?

I'm a mystery creature, you know. Aren't you even a little bit curious that a mystery creature appeared in the Night's Watch training camp?

Yuan Gang glanced at the various looks in the eyes of the new recruits present, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Today, I'm giving you dissenting voices a chance to prove yourselves—no... it should be a chance to see yourselves clearly."

It's 2:30 PM now. From now until 9:00 PM, all members of the [Masked] team will suppress their strength to the "Light" level.

If any one of you can remove the mask from any member of the "Masked" squad, you win.

If you win, it proves you are indeed capable, and I can submit your application directly to skip this year of intensive training and graduate directly.

Conversely, if you lose, then crush your pride and arrogance and throw them in the trash!

No matter what training conditions we propose, you must carry them out obediently!

As soon as Yuan Gang finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room immediately became lively.

Some people have even started celebrating.

At the same level, 240 people fighting against 7 people, is there even a need for a fight? The result is already clearly stated there.

Wang squinted at the new recruits below the stage and spoke softly.

"We don't need seven people to deal with you."

"We only need five men to take you all down."

These words immediately ignited the atmosphere at the scene.

A variety of heated responses erupted, and the scene descended into chaos.

Hongying had already experienced something similar once, so she wasn't that excited.

"Seven Nights, go to the warehouse and get the weapons as I told you later."

Hongying turned to look at Molly, "Molly, stick close to Qiye, he's really good at fighting."

Molly opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything and just nodded.

"Chen Shu, what about you and Sister Hongying? Aren't you coming with us?"

Lin Qiye suddenly asked.

Chen Shu shook his head. "I don't need weapons. I'll buy you some time. Hurry up."

“…That’s a special team…”

"Don't worry, the special squad is useless. We can take them down one by one, but if five come... we'll be taken down by five of them!"

Lin Qiye nodded, then suddenly realized something and looked at Chen Shu.

Is he... really that self-aware of his own abilities?

"When shall we begin?"

A new recruit asked.

A slight smile played on the corners of his mouth beneath his mask as he slowly raised his hand and gently touched the new recruit...

The next second, the recruit was sent flying backward as if he had been hit hard by a truck.

Wang looked down at the chaotic crowd below the stage and spoke softly.

"The instructor just explained it very clearly, and now... it has already begun."

As soon as Wang finished speaking, dozens of new recruits reacted.

In an instant, dozens of figures rushed toward the martial arts stage, unleashing all sorts of colorful attacks at the five people on the stage.

Whirlpool chuckled softly, opened its palm, and instantly, a purple vortex opened in mid-air.

All the new recruits' attacks were sucked into the vortex.

The next second, a pink hammer roared down on the recruit in mid-air.