Godslayer: At the start, the power of the Five Elements transforms into Iron Fist Tiger.

The two walked through the activity room and continued down the corridor. Finally, they reached the end of the corridor, where a large iron gate stood before them.

Ling Yue led Lin Qiye through the door and into a large, brightly lit training ground, at least the size of three football fields!

Inside the training ground, Chen Muye stood ramrod straight in the center. To the east of the training ground, various weapons were neatly arranged, including swords, spears, halberds, staffs, gauntlets, horse-slaying sabers, bows and arrows, muskets, repeating crossbows, flamethrowers, and even five-eyed muskets and beehives...

There are also many less lethal firearms, such as pistols and submachine guns, but that's normal, since this is a training ground, not an armory...

Ling Yue was a little envious when he saw the gauntlets and the horse-slaying sword displayed on the exquisite iron frame. He looked at Chen Muye, who was standing in the middle, and said, "Is your horse-slaying sword and bow and arrow safe?"

Chen Muye was somewhat confused and didn't understand what Ling Yue meant. However, he still understood the general idea: "Don't worry, the things in the training ground are definitely useful. If they're not, come and chop me up."

Ling Yue had been somewhat skeptical of these weapons, but when he heard Chen Muye's assurance, he immediately put down the saber in his hand and the bow and arrow on his back, and put them back in their original positions.

"Forget it, I'll stick with the blades, no, the gauntlets." Although Ling Yue was certain that blades existed, he didn't know why the gauntlets in the training ground didn't have blades.

"How can you play with these boxing gloves without blades? They're too weak." Ling Yue put on the gloves and tried out the legendary 'Charge Step'. Hmm, it's really fun. He loses all sense of reason as soon as he starts charging.

"This SM fist blade is too overpowered. I nerfed its damage by a huge amount. Otherwise, there would be no other weapons to play with, everyone would just play fist blades." Chen Muye, standing to the side, gestured with his thumb and forefinger, indicating a huge amount.

"Alright." Ling Yue understood, after all, the fist blades were indeed overpowered, and if they weren't nerfed, everyone would eventually play with fist blades. "What about the horse-slaying sword and bow and arrow?!" Thinking of this, Ling Yue became even angrier.

"Arrows are inherently difficult to hit, so what's wrong with dealing a little more damage if you do hit one? Look at the state you've left the bow and arrow in!"

Even Lin Qiye, who was standing next to him, nodded in agreement. Indeed, the arrows were hitting too hard, and even the damage of the horse-slaying sword had been reduced considerably.

Even Chen Muyi knew he was in the wrong, so he took the initiative to end the topic: "Ahem, considering that Ling Yue was injured yesterday, you don't need to train today. Qi Ye, you can train with me."

Ling Yue didn't object to these words. Although his wounds had almost healed, he was happy to have some peace and quiet, since there wouldn't be any time to rest afterward...

"By the way, your swords, cloaks, and insignia won't be issued until after you enter the training camp. In the meantime, you can use Old Zhao's sword." Chen Muye handed another sword to Lin Qiye.

"Then Zhao Kongcheng..." Lin Qiye was a little worried, wondering if Zhao Kongcheng was dying, and fearing that Zhao Kongcheng could no longer fight because of this injury. If that happened, Lin Qiye would really owe him a huge favor.

"Don't worry, Old Zhao is fine. He'll be back to his old self after a couple of weeks of rest. You can return the knife to him then." Chen Muye knew Lin Qiye's concerns and explained honestly, as if afraid Lin Qiye wouldn't believe him.

"Let's go see Old Zhao together tonight."

"Alright! Captain, you need to be careful too, this is a real knife!" Lin Qiye felt much relieved after hearing that they would go to the hospital to see Zhao Kongcheng that night. Then he gripped the knife handle tightly with both hands.

"It doesn't matter, the result is the same anyway." For some reason, Lin Qiye had a bad feeling after hearing Chen Muye's words...

"Alright! Captain, I'm going!" Lin Qiye gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands again, trying to make the real knife give him more sense of security.

"Alright, let's go." Chen Muye's lips curled into a smile. Finally, he could prove his strength! Yes, ever since he started training with Ling Yue, he had felt that Ling Yue's gaze towards him was a bit strange, as if he were looking at a weakling. But today, he could finally prove that he was no weakling!

Then Lin Qiye was in trouble. Three seconds later, "Ah! Ouch—haha~" Lin Qiye's screams and the squawking of an unknown chicken echoed throughout the basement.

At noon, because Chen Muye was sparring with Lin Qiye... no, I should say venting his emotions, Ling Yue and the others ate takeout. Suddenly, Ling Yue really missed Chen Muye's cooking...

It's not that Ling Yue is too picky; it's just that once he's had some delicious food, he finds it hard to eat other ordinary foods, and he finds it difficult to swallow any food...

In the afternoon, Wen Qimo was sitting in the Forbidden Ruins experimental field. He checked the time; it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Why isn't he here yet?" Wen Qimo was getting impatient. He knew that although the captain usually went overtime when training new recruits, this wasn't the issue. It was more about whether the captain had gotten carried away and knocked Lin Qiye unconscious and then forgot to tell him.

Just as Wen Qimo was lost in thought, a figure slowly pushed open the door and moved towards him like a zombie. Ling Yue, who was behind him, suppressed his laughter and followed, then closed the door.

"Holy crap!?" At first, the backlighting made it hard for Wen Qimo to see clearly, so he even pulled out his pistol. Luckily, Ling Yue closed the door, allowing him to see clearly. But Wen Qimo was even more shocked after he could see clearly.

"Qi Ye, you... what is this...!?" Lin Qi Ye, with panda eyes, waved his hand, about to say something when he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Wen Qimo saw the wounds on Lin Qiye's body clearly and could only say (the wounds were so deep and painful that they were almost painful to look at).

Then, suppressing his schadenfreude, he remarked, "The captain went a bit too far this time."

Lin Qiye wholeheartedly agreed, "Team Taiwan!" Lin Qiye's cheeks were slightly swollen, making his speech a little unclear. Fortunately, he used few words, which were simple and easy to understand.

Wait a minute! Suddenly, Lin Qiye realized, what's with the identical smiles on your and Ling Yue's lips?!

Seeing that the atmosphere around him was a bit awkward, Wen Qimo quickly changed the subject, trying to get Lin Qiye to understand him: "When I first trained with the captain, I was beaten so badly that I lay on the training ground for a whole day and night before I recovered..." Then he went on to talk about how miserable he was back then.

Lin Qiye nodded in satisfaction, no longer scrutinizing his smile.

"You've piled it up? How could Ling Yue use it?" Lin Qiye tried to find some empathy in Ling Yue, but unfortunately, he was going to be disappointed this time.

Ling Yue's lips curled up even more. He had been waiting for Lin Qiye to ask him that question. Finally, he could show off again!

"Heh heh, my situation that day was quite dire..."