Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Devil, I Am

"Report to the instructor, all the personnel have been gathered, what are the orders?"

?? Looking at the burly man sitting on the rudimentary wooden stake in front of him, everyone present swallowed a mouthful of saliva, because before, they had been ordered to come to this island and be trained by a person. However, such an order has not been given before, it is just that it is not the turn of their squadron, but according to those who have been there, that so-called training is not training at all, it is another name for hell.

However, no one cares about these navies, because they care more about what those guys have experienced than what those guys have experienced, and after that training, their strength has begun to move towards a higher realm, at least a few people have learned part of the Navy Six styles that they have not learned during training, and even some guys have been able to let their Navy Six find a way forward, develop corresponding skills, and greatly increase their strength.

Therefore, at the very beginning, when they received such an order, they were also very excited.

But, now, when they meet their instructors, they seem to understand a little bit why those guys gave their instructors that title in the first place.

Behind that cold mask, a pair of calm eyes quietly looked at the admiral in front of him in a phalanx, and the deep voice sounded in the ears of almost everyone.

"I'm the devil, well, after your first senior called me that, I thought the title was good, and after that I was the devil."

In the voice that didn't show any mood swings, the man slowly stood up.

The figure that was too tall compared to some navies almost instantly caused some navy timidity, but in fact, it was not the man's height that was a problem, but the breath of life at the top of the food chain that this man exuded anytime and anywhere made them feel a trembling feeling.

"Sir, what do you command, please command."

The leader of this phalanx straightened his chest and let out such a cry after making a military salute, as if this kind of cry could reduce the tension in his heart a little.

"How to say, I applied for this training from above at the beginning just to not be so boring when I exercised, but I didn't expect your first seniors to be so competitive, and after leaving, you got a lot of results, and after that, a new navy was sent to receive my training, and you are the twelfth student I accepted, and you will have to train in this place for half a year."

At the time of this speech, one of the navy wanted to speak to the person next to him, but, soon, the navy found that he was surrounded by a great shadow, and his mouth, nay, should say that his whole face was sealed by a large hand.

"When I'm talking, don't talk."

The man who tried to speak was dragged out of the line by Sith.

And after he had done that, the navies realized that just now, their instructor had walked past them and taken one of their companions with him.

"All of them, three thousand push-ups on the spot, and you, five thousand."

Looking at the navy that was about to suffocate in his hand, Xiao Sith let go, and put one hand on his shoulder when the guy was still out of breath, and with a slight force on one finger, he directly pressed the navy to the ground.

"Hurry up and do it."

After watching the guy make the perfect push-up position, the little Sith set his sights on the navy.

"So, what are you waiting for?"

"Hi~~"

In the midst of a series of sparse voices, these navies began their first exercise life.

"This is your basic homework every morning, and it is already noon when you come today, so there is no way, after you have done this, you will go to the forest to collect wood and build a house."

The man slowly lifted the stone stick he had placed behind him and waved it gently.

"At the normal pace, you should have arrived last night, although I don't know what you went through in the process, but, since you don't have a single wounded, it is nothing more than that you slacked off when you came, then, as a punishment for your slackness, there will be no dinner and lunch today."

And the next moment, everyone heard a buzz. Their bodies doing push-ups stopped the next moment, and looking at the scene in front of them that their tutor was just a stick, they had an idea that they didn't seem to be coming.

Now, however, there is no turning back.

Watching all the navies fall silent and continue to exercise, Little Sith looked at the hundred-meter forest in front of him, which was torn apart by the storm set off by his own stick, and put the stick on his shoulder.

"Next, while you're doing it, I'll tell you about the rules of this training camp."

"First, Lao Tzu's order is the greatest command."

"Second, if Lao Tzu lets you die, refer to the first article."

"Third, if Lao Tzu finds out that you are lazy during training, and the whole battalion sits together, the punishment depends on the situation, and it generally depends on my mood."

The navies frowned a little when they heard such a domineering rule, but, referring to the damage caused by the man's swing of the stick, they felt that even if their entire battalion was together, they would not be the match for this guy, so they remained silent.

"Very well, some of your people in the last class talked back to me, and then the whole battalion was punished by me for not eating for three days, and that guy was hungry for three days after being beaten by me."

"You're a little smarter this time!"

Sith pulled out a book from behind him and flipped it silently.

"Before the sun goes down, complete all the tasks you have been told, otherwise, the baton once."

The unhurried voice of the Sith rang in the ears of all the people, and at this time there was a wail in the hearts of all of them.

This guy is the devil.

"I am."

The Sith's voice rang in their ears at one point.

"Also, let me tell you, on this island, the most terrifying thing is not the beasts you can usually see, but the so-called insects that you don't care about the most."