Jiang Jiu fell in a pool of blood, and the scarlet blood covered his entire body, leaving only a pair of unwavering eyes looking up at the gray sky.

20,000, or 30,000, I can't remember clearly, he only knows that the hands wielding the horse chopping knife have never stopped.

It was the craziest battle he'd ever had, from the end of his spirits to the end of his crossbow, to tinkering, to continuing the cycle.

Yes, he can't die here, he gets transferred every time he dies, and then he repairs and then turns back, that's the rule of the training ground.

On the surface, it is repaired, but in fact, it is similar to death repair, which will wash away all the scars and fatigue on your body.

Of course, it's not cheap to be so good, it takes a hundred space coins for each repair, and Jiang Jiu repairs it twice, consuming two hundred space coins.

Although he didn't understand what the principle was, it didn't matter, compared to these, he should be more proficient in his own endowment, more like an arm and finger for the horse chopping knife, and more suitable for his improved body.

There are so many things in the world that he doesn't know the principle, and if he focuses all his attention on this, it will be tantamount to wasting time.

[The training time has come, and the results of this training: repair 2 times, kill the mew only, and the total score is 82.] 】

[Automatically repair the arbiter's death, this time consuming zero space coins.] 】

The sound of electronic prompts sounded in the dead silent city, the scene in front of Jiang Jiu's eyes changed rapidly, and the blue light suddenly rushed into his field of vision, and when he came to his senses again, he had already returned to the training ground building.

The scars on his body and the exhaustion of his limbs are gone.

And the scene of corpses and rivers of blood just now seems to be just a dream, ethereal and untouchable.

All that was left was the mental exhaustion and the sharp decline of his space coins.

Jiang Jiu raised his head and looked at the high-tech building, and after staying for a while, he turned around and left.

He still has about a moment left in Dead Space, and it's time to finish it.

In the past 36 years, Jiang Jiu's stall has not changed at all, and those three things are still unattended.

He didn't pay much attention to it, after putting the stall away and putting the things back in the space mark, he looked at his only remaining 1500 space coins, hesitated, and went to buy a C4 again.

Two C4s means that he can play with several more games.

With all that out of the way, he went to sleep.

Mental exhaustion is, in some ways, more terrifying than the physical body.

After Jiang Jiu woke up, he looked at the time, and after finding that there was still plenty of money, he began to train his body, and found the posture of killing people and killing Buddha in the training ground just now.

To be honest, Jiang Jiu didn't expect that he would be able to kill more than 50,000 meows.

What is the concept of more than 50,000? It's the equivalent of an army.

Of course, it's just that it's equal in numbers.

It's the kind of mew that has no discipline, no way to play, only knows how to bury one's head and rush, and only has instinct; In the face of an army of the same number and well-trained, it will basically be overwhelmingly tortured.

After regaining his senses, Jiang Jiu looked at the time and went to sleep again.

A few hours passed, and Jiang Jiu woke up from the bed again.

When he woke up this time, he had to be busy for a long time.

[The arbiter's stay time has expired, and he will teleport back to the Krkas continent of the Overworld.] 】

The familiar mirror collided again, and in the blink of an eye, he was back under the bridge on the Krkas continent.

Jiang Jiu walked out expressionlessly.

Well, how will he explain it to Tyso and the others later?

Jiang Jiu kept flashing on the ground, and with the equipment, his agility reached 35 points, and his speed was already a little outrageous.

Soon, Jiang Jiu returned to Ancas City after 19 years.

This place is still extremely prosperous, Jiang Jiu quickly returned to the Yuntong headquarters, and three seconds after opening the door and entering, he was suddenly stunned.

There were only three people left in the entire hall, and the rest were not here.

The three people looked at Jiang Jiu, who came back suddenly, and was stunned for a moment, and then one of them spoke: "You are back, the regiment commander is on a mission outside, and it will take a while to come back." Commander, you have nothing to do when you come back, just go and upgrade a few levels of mercenaries, and you can use it for future missions. ”

"I see"

Jiang Jiu nodded, closed the door and ran towards the Mercenary Association.

Walking on the noisy street, Jiang Jiu took out his remaining dozen silver coins from his pocket and was silent for a while.

Well, this time it's still not going to be a week.

He came to the Mercenary Guild in the south again, and made his way through the crowd to the third-level black iron taskbar.

Kill a leopard roaming the southern outskirts for 2 silver coins.

After Jiang Jiu registered with his mercenary card, he tore off the task neatly and walked out of the mercenary association quickly.

Ordinary people had to work hard all their lives to get into the seventh and eighth level black iron mercenaries when they were old, and most of them were also at the fourth level black iron mercenaries when Jiang Jiu was his age.

It's just that compared to Jiang Jiu's efficiency in brushing tasks, they were much slower at that time.

The gap between ordinary people and peerless talents cannot be crossed at will.

After experiencing the massacre at the training ground, Jiang Jiu's entire temperament became more and more difficult to hide.

If you don't care, you will reveal a feeling of indifference to everything.

But fortunately, he is now in the Krkas continent, and this temperament is easily confused with the common disregard for life, but it is nothing.

You have to calm down your mind and change your temperament during this time, otherwise it will be very troublesome to do space tasks.

Jiang Jiu thought in his heart and began to seriously start the task in hand.

Checking where these wild animals live is the most time-consuming thing, and he can only spend four hours here, but he can't spend all of them there.

Time passed slowly, and soon, it was dark.

This time, Jiang Jiu completed 8 Level 3 Black Iron Tasks, and because of his agility to 35, his speed of coming and going was much faster than before.

Early the next morning, Jiang Jiu came out of the hotel and continued to start his journey non-stop.

At 10 o'clock, he completed ten tasks and began his own assessment.

The test is very expensive, although it still can't be dirty and smelly.

The target of this assessment is a lion.

Well, the lion.

The lion who can't hold up for three seconds in front of the current Jiang Jiu.

After quickly cleaning up, Jiang Jiu successfully obtained the fourth-level black iron mercenary certificate.

However, he was not satisfied, and continued to take on the fourth-level black iron mission.

He didn't have much to do in Krkas anyway, what else could he do other than master his muscles and keep himself in the best shape at all times?

After thinking about it, Jiang Jiu could only focus on improving his mercenary level.

If he had time, he would go out on a mission with Tai So and the others to see what the bronze-level demonic beast looked like, so that he could gain insight for himself.

Well, the premise is that his mercenary level is high enough, otherwise he won't even have the lowest level to accept this task, and he won't go to school if he wants to

For a mercenary group, Bronze-level missions can be appropriately downgraded.

After all, there are very few mercenary groups with the same level, and only by lowering the level can people up and down be able to execute, and only then can they work hard every day to play a role.

Of course, there is a limit to this downgrade, otherwise Jiang Jiu would not have worked so hard to carry out the task.