"How's that, do you want to surrender, stinky little imp?" Joseph Bora's skinny fingers touched his upturned beard and smiled at the "turtle in the urn" in front of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info"But even if I surrender, I won't spare you easily, after all, you brought it on yourself. ”

Once again, Fuko distanced himself from Joseph Bora a little, even slightly. Of course, he knew that he would bring on himself what happened next. However, as the weak side, should the strong be bullied without resistance? The domination of the weak by the strong may be "natural selection, survival of the fittest", but this does not mean that the weak should give up everything they have to the strong.

"'Ghost Teleportation'. He whispered, leaving an immobile shadow in his place, and then for a split second he drilled into the alley. However, Joseph Bora saw through his magic, ignored the shadow, and instead reached out and grabbed him by the real body, and then used "dark magic" to force him to stop in place, and he could no longer move.

"Looks like you've got some interesting magic. Joseph Bora raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "It's a pity that I haven't practiced at home, otherwise I would have been deceived by you." So, next...... Well, killing people on the street isn't the right thing to do, and there's bound to be people from the Council of Magic coming to me for trouble. Gajiru!"

Gajiru Retfox heard Joseph Bora call to him and walked over nervously. Joseph Bora then asked Gajiru Retfox to bring Fuko back to the guild, and Gajiru made an iron handcuff for Fukou. Fuko didn't resist, because he really didn't have a chance to resist now.

"You'd better stop using your weird magic. Gajiru escorted Fuko to the Ghost Dominator guild. "If I see you make any moves, then the 'Iron Dragon Sword' that I am pressing against your back will immediately pierce your body. ”

Gajiru brought Fuko back to the gates of the Ghost Dominators' guild, his cart had been overturned, and the magic book was scattered all over the place. No matter how you look at him, he is a ridiculous party, and he is destined to be ridiculed, obviously he doesn't have the strength to single-handedly pick up the entire "ghost dominator", but he does such a provocative thing.

"But what if you give me some more time?" said Fuko in his heart, "what if I were given another month?"

Gajiru himself imprisoned Fuko in a prison beneath the Ghost Dominator's guild. Joseph Bora probably knew that Natsu Doragnir might bring a group of members of Fairy Tail to rescue Fuko, so he locked up Fukou and dealt with Fairy Tail first, and then turned back to clean up Fukou.

"If I think about it this way, then I only have about half a day to live. As Gajiru left, Fuko leaned against the wall, contemplating what was going to happen in the pitch-black cell. "Whether it's crying or laughing, it depends on the half day. ”

He checked his experience points, and he only had 412 points, which was almost 500 points, but even if he leveled up, it probably wouldn't be of much use. The only place he can rely on now is the system, so he is looking for all possibilities in all corners of the system.

Eventually, he set his sights on the "training camp", and he read the rules carefully, realizing that it only allowed him to practice while sleeping, but it didn't seem to allow him to gain great strength in half a day—enough to defeat Joseph Bora and Gajiru Retfox, so he was ready to abandon this place and find another way. However, his gaze suddenly stopped at a certain half of the second half of the rule.

“‘…… The passage of time is different from the outside world, 1 hour in the training camp, and 1 minute in the outside world......'" Fu Ko touched his chin and figured something out. "Maybe I don't have to have enough strength to beat Joseph Bora or Gajiru Reitfox, the weak have the weaker's play. ”

He entered the "training camp" while physically appearing as falling into a deep sleep. However, he set it up to force him to wake up when someone approached, so he didn't have to fear being killed in his sleep - but it might be a lucky thing to be killed in his sleep.

The situation in the bootcamp is simple, it is in the mode of clearing the level. Fuko will face the imaginary enemies of the system, defeat them with the magic skills given by the system, and gain experience points, of course, less experience points than the experience points obtained in the same level of actual combat in the outside world. Then he will move on to higher levels, he will have to keep advancing, and if he loses, he will be directly beaten back to the previous level. And the higher the level, of course, means stronger enemies.

Fuko was left alone in a black cell, and after nine hours, it was completely dark outside. During this time, no one had ever been here, and Joseph Bora seemed to have forgotten about this small role. However, after 9 hours, Fuko had to be forcibly awakened from a deep sleep because he couldn't stand it anymore.

9 hours, or 540 minutes, which translates to 540 hours in the training camp. In other words, Fuko spent almost 23 days in the Nightmare mode.

Ordinary people will gain good spirits after a day's work, falling asleep, and then waking up. Fuko, on the other hand, is not at all sleepless in the system, without any food or water. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he became more and more energetic. He fights as if he has an infinite amount of power. And in the system, he has an infinite life and can be resurrected continuously.

This may seem like a great thing to do, but when you think about it, it's terrifying. Fuko was constantly fighting, and even he couldn't control his fighting instincts until the end. He fought desperately and was then killed by death, forgetting his original purpose in the process. And then he fights, fights, fights, dies, dies, dies, and if this continues, he will have a complete nervous breakdown.

Thankfully, at some point when he was really sober and calm, he realized his mistake and resisted his desire to fight, and forced himself out of the training camp that attracted him like a black hole.

However, as soon as he came out, he had a splitting headache. He held his head and felt his whole body tremble. Later, the shaking became more and more severe, and he was already lying on the ground, losing control of his body, allowing his body to continue to shake until finally all his senses were numb.

I don't know how long it took for the shaking to stop. He was recovering gradually, and at an unusual rate. When he regained control of his brain, he felt very scared: "I felt even more terrifying than facing Joseph Bora and them, like ...... 'ghost press'? No, it's even more terrifying, I almost got really schizophrenic." Thankfully, I quit. ”

"But what the hell is going on with such a training camp?" Then Fu Ko's body returned to normal, and he struggled to get up, "I thought it was an ordinary 'man-machine battle' clearance mode at first, but I didn't expect that kind of terrifying setting, why aren't these written in the rules? Or is it my own problem?"

However, the blessing of the 23 days in the training camp is completely different from the self 9 hours ago.