In the closed carriage, Jiang Ming pinched his eyebrows.

"It's a hellish start!"

He sighed softly and opened his eyes slightly.

In the carriage, all of them were eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys like him, all expressionless.

I checked myself and didn't bring anything with me except my training clothes.

No, there was also a red heart-shaped jade pendant around his neck, which, according to memory, was obtained by his father while hunting in the wild, and hung around his neck.

After touching it, he looked down and saw that the jade pendant had disappeared in his hand, leaving only a lanyard.

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and indeed disappeared.

My heart beat twice.

He didn't make a sound, he didn't move, he meditated for a moment, and then quietly tore off the lanyard and put it in his pocket.

Close your eyes and continue combing through the information.

In the midst of worry, there is also a faint excitement.

Soon, parked, came down, glanced at other vehicles, and down quite a few people. Raise your head, the sun is in the middle. Ahead, there are dilapidated ruins.

There were more than a dozen expressionless instructors around, either carrying alloy swords, heavy broadswords, and teenagers like Jiang Ming.

A middle-aged instructor walked out, tall, muscular, and ruthless.

"Before you came, both yourselves and your family members had signed a death contract and publicly reported it!"

"According to previous years' records, in the next three months, there will be at least ten percent mortality and thirty percent disability, and at most only ten percent will be able to enter the elite training camp!"

"If you want to enter the elite training camp, you must meet the standard of peak students! Peak students, fist power is 800 kilograms, and the speed is 14 meters per second!"

"There is little hope for an intermediate student to reach it in three months, but among you, there are more than thirty intermediate students! In my experience, there will be at least five of them dead and ten disabled, and there is a very low chance that one of them will have an overdraft potential to reach the standard of a peak student. ”

"Don't be blind, don't be impulsive, don't think that you can soar to the sky when you come here, you still have one last chance to leave, although you won't refund the high training fee!"

"Has anyone left and now come forward?"

"Is there any?"

"Didn't you?"

"Well, in the next three months, you will step into the ranks of peak students with the determination to die!"

The middle-aged instructor glanced at Jiang Ming and the others, and his cold eyes flashed with the last pity.

At this moment, he suddenly lowered his head, and stepped out diagonally, but it was like a grenade exploding, and the dirt was splashed, and blood was spilled.

I saw a fierce beast flying out with the dirt and falling right in front of the stunned Jiang Ming.

Like a pangolin, it was covered in scale armor, but it had hideous mouthparts, but at this time, it was bleeding all over his body, but he was still struggling to pounce on Jiang Ming's calf. It's brutal.

"Earth-armored beast!"

Jiang Ming made a meaningful sound, and broke his neck with one foot.

The next moment, his body froze.

I felt a stream of air emerge from my feet, down my left leg, straight into my abdomen, and finally into my heart. The heart beat violently, and then a subtle warm current poured out, spreading all over the body.

The process was very short, only about a tenth of a second, but it felt very clear.

The power has grown.

Not much, though.

But it's a real feeling, and you can't go wrong.

"Is this the disappeared jade pendant ability, or has it awakened?"

Jiang Ming turned his mind and took a step back quietly.

I also have some confidence in my heart.

It's just that inexplicably, he has a hunger pang.

The middle-aged instructor retracted his gaze and said, "In the next three months, you will be attacked by various beasts at any time. Okay, now put on the weight jacket and run around the No. 5 ruin, this is today's training! As for the weight jacket, today it is the minimum target of 100 kilograms, and tomorrow you can apply according to your own needs. Remember, during training, don't faint, don't cripple, don't die, never stop!"

Soon, the weight-bearing clothes were in hand, and after putting them on, Jiang Ming felt his body sinking, and he couldn't help but complain secretly.

He was one of the intermediate students, and he had just stepped into the threshold.

The serial number on the training suit is one hundred, which is the last place.

"Responsibility, hopeless reality!"

Jiang Ming sighed lightly and turned his mind.

The minimum standard for participation in death training camps is intermediate-level cadets, one unit per hundred.

Beginner trainees, 200 kg of punch power, 11 meters per second, intermediate, 400 kg of punch power, 12 meters per second, advanced, 600 kg of punch power, 13 meters per second, Peak, 800 kg of punch power, 14 meters per second.

Generally speaking, 1,000 kilograms of fist power is the limit of ordinary people's strength, and only by breaking the limit can the door to evolution be opened.

Jiang Ming is just worthy of the minimum standard of death training.

Silently, they all put on weight-bearing clothes.

Nearly half of the trainees changed color.

The excitement of the newcomer is gone.

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged instructor fell, his body shook, it was more than 20 meters away, came to the front of the team, and began to run.

Jiang Ming set off, not slowly.

On both sides, instructors followed, followed by chariots.

"The ruins of No. 5 are a county town that was once destroyed, although it has been cleaned up, there are still various beasts, such as earth armor beasts, three-tailed cats, all kinds of rats, etc., even when training, you must be cautious, so as not to become the mouth of the fierce beast!"

"Running a lap around the perimeter, about 50 kilometers, is a regular training session every day!"

The middle-aged instructor talked about some common sense, but it was only a few minutes before he kept silent.

Jiang Ming was already feeling tired.

If he didn't have a load, fifty kilometers would not be a big deal for him.

But with a weight of 100 kilograms, it is not ordinarily difficult.

Time passed, and there was only the sound of footsteps and heavy breathing.

Jiang Ming's steps became heavier and heavier, his breathing was short, and his throat was hot and painful, especially on his body, which felt like he was carrying a mountain peak on his back.

He ran in the middle, staring at the heels in front of him, not daring to look up.

Forward, forward, and forward.

Although he deliberately adjusted his breathing, his physical fitness was at the bottom and he gradually fell behind.

Dizziness and dizziness, heart pounding.

Jiang Ming gritted his teeth, stared at the ground, and staggered, as if he was going to fall at any moment.

Sweat trickled down.

Raising his arm, he gave himself a mouthful, and the sharp pain shook his spirit.

There weren't many footsteps behind him.

"I—I can't run anymore, I'm going to, I'm going to die!"

One girl stopped, sobbing intermittently.

Right next to him.

Syllable......!

Jiang Ming turned his head slightly, and saw that an instructor had come behind the girl, and without hesitation, he pulled down a whip and directly knocked the girl down.

The girl cried out loud with a 'wow'.

"Get up, or I'll whip you up!"

The instructor's voice was extremely cold.

Jiang Ming had no sympathy, no pity, and continued to run forward, even if it was very slow.

The students who come here, who doesn't know cruelty?

Without the determination to die, sooner or later you will die or become disabled.

"Can't run?"

Jiang Ming was in a trance in front of his eyes, and he bit himself again, but after all, his strength was exhausted, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't afford to fall down.

An instructor came from behind, checked it, and found that he had indeed fainted, so he grabbed it and threw it on the chariot behind.

In the car, there are already a few of them.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Ming felt a chill on his body, and he sat up suddenly.

The next moment, I felt a sore body and a stream of water spraying from the top of my head.

Jiang Ming looked at it, this was a water room, and in addition to him, there were more than twenty students who had just gotten up like him, showing puzzled expressions.

They also have one thing in common, they are all bare-slip.

Before he had time to think about it, there was a feeling of hunger in his stomach, which became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to devour his heart.

"Hurry up and rinse, get dressed next door, and go to the front to eat!"

At the door, the voice of the instructor was heard.

Jiang Mingqiang endured the pain all over his body, and there was a terrible feeling of hunger, and after a simple rinse, he went to the next door and found that he had already prepared new clothes.

He's still a hundred.

After changing, I smelled the rice and rushed out.

The canteen is big and there is a lot of food.

The moment he saw the food, Jiang Ming's eyes turned green, he glanced at it slightly, and found that it was self-picked, so he quickly picked up a plate, came to a pot of braised pork, picked up a piece and put it on the plate, and did not use chopsticks, and freed his right hand to eat.

After just a few bites, the surplus meat entered the stomach.

The hunger pangs did not go away, but intensified.

The stomach is howling.

The intestines are cramping.

This time, three pieces were fished out and soon entered the stomach again.

Jiang Ming didn't stop, gulping down.

He clearly felt that after the meat entered the stomach, it was rapidly ground by the stomach wall, absorbing nutrients and transporting them to the whole body.

This speed of digestion shocked Jiang Ming himself.

At some point, the middle-aged instructor came over and just watched silently. Seeing that the braised pork was eaten, he waved his hand, and a chef brought a large basin and poured it in.

Jiang Ming didn't seem to notice it, and kept eating, like a demon crawling out of hell.

His situation also attracted the attention of other students.

Students can eat, they are all very edible, eating a few catties of meat is not a matter at all, even dozens of catties are common, but it is extremely rare like Jiang Ming.

Call......!

Jiang Ming exhaled a breath of turbidity and patted his stomach, revealing a look of satisfaction.

Only then did he look around and see a pair of strange eyes, and he couldn't help but be stunned, so he smiled embarrassedly, like a shy big boy.

"You've eaten about five hundred catties of meat, you should wake up!" said the middle-aged instructor, "Go, come with me!"

"Yes, instructor!" Jiang Ming followed honestly.

I got on the elevator and came to the ninth floor.

There are a lot of instruments here.

After careful testing, the instructor was puzzled: "The mental activity is 86 percent, 12 percentage points more than in the morning, and the activity level has crossed so much at one time, this is a sign that you are in the pre-awakening period, but you have not yet awakened! In your case, it should be a stomach mutation, but the stomach is mutated, the digestion is fast, and the absorption is fast, but how can you be able to accommodate so much nutrients and energy?"

"Let's go, follow me to test your strength and speed and see if there is any improvement?" The middle-aged instructor took Jiang Ming to the second floor, where there was a strength detector and a speed test room.

"Captain Long, what's wrong with this little guy?" asked Instructor Ma as he turned on the instrument.

"It should be semi-awake!"

"Half-awake, that's a bonus!"

"Hopefully!" Captain Long, the middle-aged instructor, pointed to the force tester, "Full strength!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Ming said that, he took a deep breath, came to the force tester, and threw a punch.

Bang......!

Immediately a number jumped on the display: 446kg!

Then two more punches: 444kg, 448kg!

"The average fist power of the right fist is 446 kilograms, and the measurement in the morning is 422 kilograms of fist strength, in just one day, the fist power has increased by more than 20 kilograms, if the energy accumulated in the body is converted into a part, it should be higher!

Captain Long had a tablet in his hand, and on it were Jiang Ming's various data: "Left fist!"

After three punches, the average punch power is 432 kilograms, and the boxing power has also increased by nearly 20 kilograms.

The speed was measured again, reaching 12.3 meters per second, and there was also an increase.

"If there is any change in your body in the future, come to me immediately!" Captain Long stood in front of Jiang Ming, "The better you are, the more benefits you will get, and the more you will take care of." Also, you can eat as much as you can, and after eating, you go to the gym and work out. Remember, don't go out alone at night!, go to the restaurant first, and have something to announce later!"

"Yes, Instructor!"

Jiang Ming retreated.