Another three days passed.

When the children were in their early 500s at the Devil's Training Camp, dozens of burly men in black uniforms and armed with iron whips calling themselves "instructors" released them from their cages and drove them to the center of the island.

"Bunny cubs, the opportunity to change your fate has come, whether you will ascend to the sky in one step and sit on the status and wealth of a beautiful woman or continue to be a garbage man depends on you today."

The instructor who took the lead shouted at the top of his lungs and led more than 500 children to the area of a central square.

Waiting on the podium in the square was a tall and burly man with a hideous scar on his face from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his mouth, and the instructor who led the team walked to his side and saluted respectfully, as if handing over goods: "Sir, 502 newcomers have been in place, and the handover is complete." ”

"Very well, you go down first."

The scar man waved his hand, and his cold eyes looked around at the more than 500 newcomers in the audience, and under his majestic gaze, the child consciously stood upright, lowering his eyelids and not daring to look at him.

"Most of you are the products of war, a group of garbage living in the world, using garbage mountains, stealing pits and abduction as a source of livelihood, without dignity, suffering from white eyes, even if you die on the road, others just sigh that you died in the wrong place!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a cold and realistic words, like a sharp knife, bloody to cut open the hearts of children in the square.

But even Zorren can't deny that this is the truth.

Without strength, there is no foundation on which everything can be based, at least not everyone has such good luck to be born in the family of the world's noble Draconian.

"So garbage guys, do you want to live a wonderful life? The World Government has given you this opportunity to pledge allegiance! You have a more mature heart than your peers, you understand the importance of strength, and you have a greater desire for survival and wealth, which is what we value! I can guarantee that as long as you prove your worth in devil training, you will have the opportunity to drink the strongest wine and sleep with the most beautiful women! ”

Drink the strongest wine and sleep with the most beautiful woman!

This sentence completely ignited the atmosphere, and looking at the countless childish and fanatical faces around him, Zoren couldn't help but clench his hands.

Even if he knows that this is a brainwashing process, if he really has this opportunity, he must hold it in his hands, so that it will not be in vain to come to this world for a trip!

"So, exhaust your talents and potential here, and prove your worth to Lao Tzu! I don't want waste and rice buckets! All training tasks are directly related to your own lives! ”

"My name is Scar, and I am your chief instructor in the devil's training camp, this is not a detention center, and in the next few years, you will learn the origin of the name 'hell on earth'!" The chief instructor said coldly: "Next, start the first mission!" ”

Speaking of this, following his beckoning, dozens of instructors in black uniforms who had already been prepared entered the arena with firearms, and the five-meter people stood in a surrounding shape centered on the children in the square.

Iron guns, the secluded hole facing everyone.

"What is this trying to do?" Zoren was stunned by their actions.

As if to answer the questions in the hearts of Zoren and the children, the chief instructor had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Five hundred newcomers, it's still too much, only two hundred people are needed for this training, so it's better to die directly." ”

[Playing GG in laughter]

[The spy organization directly under the world government, you know that it is not that simple]

[It's all a routine]

[These are all killers, right?]

The last beating barrage woke up Zorren, knocked him to his senses completely, clenched his fists, sharp nails pierced into his palms, and the pain was pervasive.

Yes, what he thinks is still too naïve and simple, what is trained here is a spy killer who carries out secret missions, and does not need the mercy or sense of justice of the navy, just a cold and numb machine to complete the mission!

"What are you kidding, I'm going back!"

"I give up."

"What are you doing? I'm going to quit now. ”

The guns and the words of the chief instructor filled the air, and some of the children hurried out of the square in a panic.

The chief instructor sneered and waved his hand.

Then, with the sound of a series of shots, the high-pitched and high-pitched sound was like a death trumpet, and the children who had moved their feet and ran out fell like wheat.

The sound of gunfire suddenly silenced the square.

"Really, shot." Zorren's eyes widened as he looked at the boy who was lying on the ground not far away, convulsing, his mouth spilling blood blisters, and his face full of fear.

The bullet pierced the young body, and scarlet blood flowed from the ground.

The last time I saw such a scene of careless disregard for human life was when pirates slaughtered a village, but now, it is a training organization in the name of justice of the world government.

Sure enough, without strength, life is worthless, no matter where it is, this is the truth.

"Let me remind you first, in ten minutes, if there are more than two hundred newcomers in the square, I will be eliminated randomly." The chief instructor said fiercely, his words were like the last straw that overwhelmed human nature, forcing the children in the square to kill each other.

Everyone wants to live, and no one wants to be a person who has been eliminated from life and opportunity.

"Grass, this is raising Gu!"

Zorren gritted his teeth, his whole body tensed nervously, and his vigilant gaze looked around.

You can detect the crowd around you, and because of the incitement of Chief Instructor Scar, malicious children quickly emerge.

"I don't want to die !!"

After a roar, the emotions of the children in the entire square boiled completely, and they extended their hands of guilt to the children around them.

If you don't want to be randomly eliminated, there is only one choice, take the initiative to kill and eliminate more people, that is, infighting!

The ugliness of human nature is completely exposed, and the fight between children is about to break out, and the square is instantly reduced to a scene of hell.

"Get out of here! Don't touch me! ”

Zorren's face turned slightly blue, and he kicked the child who was approaching him directly, his body sank, his hands were placed in front of his chest defensively, and he subconsciously made a posture to respond to the enemy.

Although physical fitness does not have any advantage, he was not a vegetarian in the Navy Recruit Training Camp for half a year, and he also learned some physical defense techniques in the military.

[This is the world government, much more ruthless than the surface navy]

[Each person must kill at least 1.5 people to ensure their own safety]

[Distressed little angel]

[Attention, watch out behind you!] 】

While the barrage quickly swept past his eyes, Zoren only felt a sinking behind him, and was hugged by the neck by a yellow-haired child, and fell to the ground.

"Careless!"

When he shouted bad in his heart, his neck was strangled by the other party's hands, and Zoren, who was lying on the ground, struggled desperately.

But the other party seemed to have expected it, and sat directly on Zoren's back and put pressure on his own weight.

Zoren noticed that he was short of breath and losing his strength, and at the moment of danger, he bent his knee and kicked hard at Huang Mao's lower back.

With Huang Mao snorting in pain, this kick still kicked the other party away from his body.

"Grass! You really want to kill me! ”

Zoren, who quickly got up from the ground panting, looked at Huang Mao, who wanted to stand up and fight back, hurriedly stepped forward, and landed his fist on the bridge of the opponent's nose.

It was a merciless angry attack, and the blood stained Zoren's fist red.

Then a few punches knocked Huang Mao down, and Zoren quickly sat down on his opponent's stomach, his hands tightly around his neck.

[With the body of a human being, but also with the way of others]

[Brother Lun in society, people don't talk much]

[Direct hand-to-hand combat without any skills]

【Rookie peck】

[Are you going to kill someone?]

"You forced me!" Ignoring the barrage in front of him, just when Zoren contracted his fingers to kill the other party in one go-

"Don't kill me! Please! ”

"I just want to live!"

"I was wrong! Really wrong!! ”

The hysterical cry of the yellow hair, coupled with the extremely sickly snot and tears, made Zoren's pupils contract, and his strength suddenly stopped all movements.

If you can't do it, you can kill a living life directly.

Rendered by the peaceful times of the previous life, the moral law has been deeply rooted in the marrow, and the restraint of things beyond the power has stopped Zorren's actions.

"Please, let me go!"

Yellow hair continued to cry, Zoren sighed slightly, but still released his fingers little by little, and stood up from the other party.

He took a step back and warned indifferently, "Don't mess with me! ”

"Thank you!"

Huang Mao squeezed out a wisp of laughter, staggered up from the ground, his hand vaguely grasped something in his trouser pocket, and the moment he seemed to fall, he accelerated into Zoren's arms.

His face switched from the weakness of Fang Cai to hideous and fanatical, and all the murderous intentions were exposed!

Zoren's face changed, and his eyes were already keenly aware of a sharp knife that Huang Mao took out of his trouser pocket, but the attack of the other party's sudden change was too sudden, and the distance of one or two meters was unavoidable!

At the critical moment, he only had time to dodge to the side, and the knife that was originally aimed at the neck quickly slashed through the jaw, and the blood splashed quickly.

Piercing and hot pain!

Holding his injured chin with his right hand, the viscous blood couldn't stop spilling out of his five fingers, Zoren looked at the yellow hair at close range, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

It's still too naïve to laugh at yourself.