Zhan Shen: I am the spokesperson of the Black King, starting time is zero

"Heh, it's nothing."

Instructor Han just waved his hand, he didn't want to talk.

What kind of monsters are these students here? Why are they all so outrageous?

I don't want spicy food! (;???Д??`)

Call two people up, one of them has a special cooking skill, and the other will go crazy if he holds a knife.

It can't be such a coincidence that the two people I picked are just very rare individuals, right?

"Instructor, it's okay. The two people you just picked are not normal people. You can't treat them with common sense."

Baili Pangpang patted Instructor Han on the back and comforted him.

"really?"

"Of course! Kids like me from ordinary families are the normal people in this training camp. Those two are just monsters."

Lin Qiye looked at Baili Pangpang, who claimed to be from an ordinary family, and then at Instructor Han.

He couldn't say.

"Is that so? Then, what do you think is needed to defeat the mysterious?"

"Just throw money at it."

"?"

Instructor Han began to doubt his life again.

Do all normal people in the training camp think this way?

Lin Qiye finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Instructor, don't listen to his nonsense. He is not a child from an ordinary family. His family is a family of forbidden items and is very rich."

"That's it..."

Instructor Han felt much better. He looked at Lin Qiye as if he was grabbing at the last straw.

"What about you, your family..."

"My family is not rich."

"Then will you suddenly go crazy like that kid just now?"

"will not."

"Have you ever cooked a special meal?"

"..."

Lin Qiye stopped talking.

Instructor Han fell silent upon seeing this.

This time, his silence was especially complete.

The little fat guy just said that he was just not good at choosing people, and the two he chose were freaks.

But now these two in front of me... seem to be the same.

It can’t be that the four people I picked are all freaks!

It felt like God opened a window for him before he despaired, and a mosquito flew in.

Chief Instructor, I don't want to teach anymore. I want to go back to fight the mysterious wuwuwu ┭┮﹏┭┮

"So, what did you tell him? Why did Old Han clamor to see the chief instructor as soon as he came back?"

"No, I don't know."

"Really?"

"really do not know."

Chapter 44: Lin Xuan’s “Intention” and the Emperor’s Rule

After much persuasion from Yuan Gang, Instructor Han finally did not leave.

In fact, Yuan Gang didn't say anything, he just told him the true identities of the four people.

Two agents of gods, an owner of a super-high-risk forbidden ruins who ranks very high in the sequence, and a young master of the Baili family.

When he learned about this, Yuan Gang looked extremely strange.

This guy is really good at picking, and the ones he picked are all the most evil among evildoers.

Hmm... The young master of the Baili family is questionable, at least the other three are all monsters among monsters.

In the end, Instructor Han returned to the training ground and picked up the straight knife.

"Come on, let's continue."

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"Every move you make is standard, but there's something missing."

Instructor Han stared at Lin Qiye with a slightly frown. After just a fight with Lin Qiye, he discovered the problem. His movements were too templated and too stiff.

“Your sword lacks soul.

Some people have never learned swordsmanship, but they have their own unique charm when holding a sword, while some people are called swordsmanship masters, but they only know how to use a templated style and lack that spiritual charm.

Of course, I'm not saying you're the second type, but... have you ever considered changing your fighting style or weapon? At least a straight blade like the Star Blade isn't suitable for you."

Lin Qiye fell into deep thought. During the sword fight with the opponent, he also felt that Instructor Han's swordsmanship was obviously much more flexible than his own.

"And me?"

Lin Xuan stood aside, looking curious.

Instructor Han is a real talent and is also knowledgeable, so Lin Xuan is also very curious about which type he belongs to.

"You? You're at the other extreme. You can use any weapon.

I can sense that you carry a sense of 'intention' within you. To you, the type of weapon or even the technique used doesn't seem to matter. You only need the most basic moves. What matters most is that 'intention'."

Instructor Han didn't say some things. As he was proficient in all kinds of weapons and had extraordinary talent in the use of weapons, he could best feel Lin Xuan's state when he used the weapons.

It felt as if all weapons were meant to be used by him.

It’s as if the weapons are the generals leading the troops, and Lin Xuan himself is the emperor.

For the emperor, generals only need to be obedient and useful, and only need to bring him victory.

The rest is not important.

The will in him is blood and fire, destruction, and the most extreme violence in the world.

After hesitating for a moment, Instructor Han said, "May I ask, have you ever learned martial arts?"

"No, why do you ask?"

"I noticed that when you fight with your bare hands, you seem to have more grace than when you fight with a knife. It's as if every move is natural, but..."

When Lin Xuan was not using any weapons and was bare-handed, he seemed to have more "intention" than when he was using any weapons.

Fighting with bare hands without weapons is like the emperor leading the army in person.

But when facing the mystery, Lin Xuan can't be left empty-handed. How can the human body compare to weapons?

"I see. Thank you, instructor."

Lin Xuan understood what Instructor Han meant and also saw the other party's concerns.

"Don't worry, instructor, I won't be stupid enough to fight Mystery with my bare hands."

Lin Xuan made Instructor Han feel a little relieved, and secretly added something in his heart.

"Before I can transform into a dragon."

Can the human body not compare to the mystery?

Sorry, I'm not an ordinary person.

Even after my blood purity rises to 50%, it’s hard to say whether I’ll still be human.

He had a feeling that after the purity of his bloodline rose to 50%, he would not become Deadpool like the hybrids in the dragon clan, nor would he become a super hybrid like the Japanese, but he was sure that he would undergo major changes by then.

The feeling is so mysterious that it is hard to describe.

But he was sure of it.

It's like intuition.

As for what changes would happen, Lin Xuan also had some guesses in his mind.

As the purity of his bloodline increases, he will gradually get closer to the black emperor.

Then, is there a possibility that as the purity of one's blood exceeds 50%, one will become a dragon, or part of one's torso will be able to turn into a dragon?

For example, growing hard scales covering the entire body, sharp claws, and even membranous wings that belong to a dragon.

If this is really possible, then am I a mortal, or is it that my enemy is truly physically weak and cannot withstand a single blow?

All weapons in the world are a joke in front of Nidhogg's divine body.

He does not need any weapons, because He himself is the most powerful and deadly weapon in the world.

noon.

Unlike the morning when raw meat was placed on a plate, this time the recruits brought their own plates to get their own food.

As for why this change was made...it's obvious.

When everyone else had finished their meals, Old Sun pointed at the meat mountain in one bowl and the steamed buns in another bowl.

"These are all yours. You don't have to carry the dishes. Just start eating."

Lin Xuan: (?o?o)??

This time, most of them suppressed their nausea and ate the piece of raw meat on their plates.

They have realized that their future meals may all be this kind of food, and they will have to eat it sooner or later.

It’s better to adapt as soon as possible.

"Attention everyone!"

Instructor Hong walked into the cafeteria and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"This afternoon, we'll hold your first extreme training session. After dinner, gather at the training grounds. Got you?"

"Yes!"

Everyone said in unison.

Instructor Hong saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction.

It finally looks like we have some soldiers.

After the instructor left, everyone started talking.

"Qiye, do you know what extreme training is?"

Cao Yuan turned around and asked Lin Qiye, "It must be said that the doctors in the training camp are really amazing. He was full of energy again in just one morning."

Lin Qiye just shook his head at Cao Yuan's words.

He was still thinking about what Instructor Han had told him this morning: he was not suitable for a straight sword.

So what suits you?

Lin Qiye was thinking when he suddenly noticed a figure sitting opposite him.

Lin Xuan wiped his mouth, sat down opposite, and crossed his legs like a big boss.

Lin Qiye's mouth twitched, and he remembered Instructor Han's evaluation of Lin Xuan. The "intention" in his body was natural, and it didn't matter what weapon he used.

"It's not even night yet, why are you already thinking about life? Could it be that you've fallen in love with some beautiful woman?"

Lin Xuan had nothing to do after eating, so he started talking nonsense.