If you don't want to kill, you can only be killed, this is the reality of this world!

"You just have to die, I want to live, I want to seek revenge from the pirates, I can't die yet!" The yellow hair holding the blood-stained knife trembled, and his immature face was already distorted and a little crazy.

"Ruthless! I have a reason to live!! ”

Zoren smiled self-deprecatingly, as if he had made up his mind, and the chill in his eyes was extremely cold.

"I'll live for you!"

Yellow fur shouted, sprinting over with a knife in hand.

The opponent has a weapon, and it cannot be hard-wired.

Zoren's eyes narrowed, seeing that Huang Mao was getting closer and closer, and the edge of the knife was already close at hand, he suddenly let go of his right hand covering the wound and quickly swung it forward!

Under the vigorous wave of the blood-stained palm, blood droplets splashed on Huang Mao's face, making Huang Mao's sprint slightly condense.

In the blink of an eye, Zoren raised his knee and kicked Huang Mao in the stomach with a swift kick, kicking him two meters away like a balloon, until he hit the rest of the crowd and stopped, and the knife fell off his hand.

Zoren quickly squatted down, picked up the knife from the ground, and hid it in his hand.

For these children with little melee experience, even a small knife is extremely threatening, and there is no guarantee that the children around them will see it and come and snatch it.

"Are you saying to live for me?"

Looking at the yellow hair twitching on the ground holding his stomach, Zoren squatted beside him and leaned over to look at him meaningfully.

"Big brother, I was wrong, really!" Huang Mao's painful expression was all on his face.

"No, you're not wrong." Zoren shook his head and said to him sincerely: "It's me who is wrong, at this point, I still want to solve the problem without killing people." ”

"It's my mistake, I've come to this world, and I'm still haunted by the rules of the past."

"I was wrong, and thanks to you, I learned something."

Zoren smiled slightly, the cut on his chin, and the blood dripping down his yellow hair's face.

"You-" Huang Mao's face turned pale, completely frightened.

Like the fear of falling into an ice cave, he suddenly wanted to scream and vent, but he was tightly covered by Zorren's palm, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Zoren lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Rest in peace, I will live well for you." ”

The hand pressed down, the sharp knife stabbed the heart, the yellow hair opened his eyes wide, and he struggled a few times weakly, and soon lost the characteristics of life.

"It's a nuisance."

Wiping the blood on his hands on the clothes of the yellow-haired corpse, Zorren's dark eyes were extremely calm.

This is the first time he has killed people in the world of pirates, but there is no fluctuation in his heart, or a hard mask completely seals the weak side at the bottom of his heart.

The strong are above the rules.

Even freedom, life, these most basic things are possessed by the strong.

"I want to be strong, and I will never die until I reach this goal! Absolutely not!! Like a declaration of self, the corners of Zoren's mouth tilted up slightly, and he smiled coldly.

[It's not me who is wrong, it's just the world that's wrong]

[Salute for the birth of the king]

Based on this barrage, Zorren held a knife in his hand and rushed towards the chaotic battle situation around him.

There are still a lot of survivors, and it is impossible to stop fighting and fighting until they are less than two hundred.

Angry shouts, screaming wails, and hysterical fighting melee battles began one after another.

The square is chaotic, and it is impossible for everyone to be alone, only to do their best, survive, and then kill!

The chief instructor smiled with satisfaction as he looked at more and more children who had fallen down and could never get up again.

Five minutes later.

"Good, stop me!"

The chief instructor's order fell, and the children in the fight fell on deaf ears, still fighting mechanically, and most of the frantic faces were already tending to madness.

"Bang !!"

Outside the square, the instructors collectively fired into the sky, and after the sound passed, the surviving children came to their senses.

The chief instructor continued: "Now, those who are still alive are officially newcomers, move them aside for me!" ”

The surviving children, with their large and small injuries, moved to the side of the square with a sense of relief, leaving behind the corpses on the square.

The sun was falling warmly, but Zoren felt a slight chill, his body was already tired, in addition to the knife wound on his chin, there were also a lot of bruises on his body, thanks to the knife as a weapon, let him survive such a chaotic and thrilling situation.

But I'm afraid I won't forget it for the rest of my life, and the battle situation of killing for the sake of killing is too devastating.

Nearly 300 corpses were piled up in the square, and dozens of instructors began to add oil to the corpses and directly incinerate them for disposal.

The pungent smell of black burning made most of the surviving children vomit directly on the spot, at first Zoren could bear it, but when he saw the charred corpse, he remembered the face that was still alive ten minutes ago, and immediately vomited and even vomited bile.

"Look at you trash, today's training will be dispensed with, and tomorrow the official training will begin! Give me a good meal, a good night's sleep, and a good body! ”

After the chief instructor gave the order, the instructor guarded the official newcomers and rushed them to other places.

Next, Zoren officially saw the tip of the iceberg of the horrors of the devil's training camp.

First of all, bathing and cleaning wounds is a collective and unified act.

After the instructor took them to the open pool, he directly filled the pool with alcohol disinfectant water, and asked the newcomers to strip naked and jump into it in several groups in a row.

The feeling of covering the flesh wound with very pungent disinfectant water, just like countless knives constantly cutting the flesh inward, the pain is simply bursting, it is worse than life and death, the pain is almost directly vertigo, and I am awakened by the pain alive, and I will not love it again after trying it once.

"Rookies, after exercising every night in the future, you need to have a refreshing disinfection bath, hehehe, so try not to get yourself hurt!"

These are the exact words of the instructor with bad intentions.

Then, meals.

The food finally changed from black bread to nutritious meat, or the meat of the sea kings, which is very important for the human body to heal and satisfy hunger.

But it is directly three ripe, with a fishy smell of meat tissue chewy, biting a piece of meat is still bloody, and the nausea makes the stomach sick.

The instructor next to him smiled: "Rookies, who dares not to eat up their share of meat, I don't mind feeding you well!" Whoever dares to spit out or waste food, I'll help you stuff it in your ass! ”

When Zoren couldn't help but spit out for the first time, under the beating of the iron whip of the instructor next to him, the barbed whip fell on his back, which was directly the consequence of the skin and flesh.

Knowing that resisting would only be a few more times of whipping in vain, he didn't snort, stuffed the raw meat he spit out into his mouth, and swallowed it again.

Although the taste is disgusting, the effect of Neptune meat is even better than expected, and while it is quickly filled, the tired body seems to be quickly absorbing and digesting the nutrients of the meat, and the self-healing of the wounds on the body is also accelerating.

It's just that Zoren didn't expect that the cruelty of the devil's training camp had just begun.