I said in my heart that it seems that it is impossible to develop targeted tactics to win by relying on the backboard, and the enemy is different every time, so it is also for a yarn, so let's fight according to the normal process.

Fortunately, I died in the battle just now, which made me feel a lot less afraid of virtual death.

Once again, I chose to take on the promotion challenge, and this time I had the same set of equipment as I had in the first promotion challenge, spears, short swords, shields, bows and arrows, leather armor, and of course, suicide daggers.

However, the battle didn't get any easier because of my change in mentality.

I continued to die, just like I did in training mode, except that each death became a process of torture and self-liberation compared to the previous training mode.

Since every enemy is different, I can't find a way to win through trial and error, I can only rely on my own strength to fight these enemies, these enemies are different, monsters and freedom fighters, the only thing is the same - they are all better than me!

Those third-level freedom fighters, each of them has experienced a hundred battles, not only is the combat skills better than me, but also one is stronger than one by one like Superman, even if it is a weak chicken like Tianhe Xingren, it has become extremely violent, I guess it is mostly the result of strengthening, so I feel more and more urgent about strengthening, and I must become stronger to live.

And those monster-type enemies are even more fierce than the other, and they are definitely top-level predators on the earth, just relying on the hardness of the big sword and spear, it is simply death.

As I died more and more, I felt my will becoming as hard as iron, and my heart was gradually becoming numb, to pain, to blood, to violence, and even to my own death.

This change made me feel quite complacent, as if I had become a Predator, but there was also a faint sense of fear, and I had a feeling that even if I could return to Earth one day, I would never be the same again.

Finally, when I was reborn for the thirteenth time, I had a good fortune, and this time the enemy I randomly encountered was a Splittooth Beast, which I encountered during the Monster Challenge, a beast of level 5 difficulty.

It's not the biochemically modified berserk Splittooth from the test match, but the original template, like the Stegosaurus, the Splittooth is also a native beast from the Savage Planet, slightly larger than the tiger, with two rows of staggered sharp teeth in the front and back, and other than that, the fighting style is not much different from the tiger.

I immediately perked up. Because I fought once in the monster challenge, I know the strength of this thing deeply, the speed of this beast is very fast, and the strength is also very strong, but the defense is not very strong, and the vitality of ordinary split-tooth beasts is not as perverted as biochemical modified beasts, it belongs to the kind of beast with high attack and low defense, I was in training mode at the time, and I definitely have a chance to pass this promotion challenge.

The battle soon began.

First of all, as usual, the ranged bow and arrow output, which is the same routine at the beginning of almost every fight, and basically every time I fight, I have a chance to shoot two or three rounds before the target rushes at me.

The first arrow missed as usual, but the second hit the shoulder of the Splittooth accurately, and the third shot was lucky enough to hit the Splittooth's forehead, but it was so hard that it didn't pierce.

I wasn't surprised, this large beast had rough skin and thick flesh, and its low defense was only relatively speaking, so I skillfully threw away my bow and arrow, raised my spear, and at the moment when the Splittooth rushed to me, I charged up my strength—Thrust!

Poof, the spear pierced into the gaping mouth of the split-toothed beast, and its mouth was full of blood, but such a large beast naturally did not hang up so easily, it snapped its teeth together, bit the spear and threw it away.

I didn't compare my strength with it, I certainly couldn't compare it anyway, I gave up my spear, I drew my dagger shield as usual, and prepared for hand-to-hand combat, this kind of beast with both strength and agility could not be thrown off or dodged like it did against the stegosaurus, but only tough.

The schizodon opened its bloody mouth and took a bite, feeling as if it could swallow my whole body, but I knew that this guy's mouth only opened and closed about 60 degrees, in other words, its mouth couldn't open too much, I didn't retreat, I just shoved the arm holding the round shield into it.

This moment was extremely risky, it was almost like sending yourself to the other party's mouth, but with a click, the split-tooth beast bit down, but it was suddenly stuck by the shield standing in its mouth, I didn't hesitate, this shield could jam it for a few seconds at most, the short sword in the right hand stabbed with all its strength from the bottom to the top, and the sharp blade pierced deeply into the neck of the split-tooth beast.

At this time, the Splittooth finally lowered my shield with its tongue, and with a click, my left arm snapped, and a sharp pain came from my elbow, and the sharp teeth tore my skin and muscles, but I was expressionless, and with a sharp slash of my right hand, the short sword cut a huge wound half a meter long on the Cracktooth's erect neck, and the sword hurt the artery, and the blood spurted out.

I staggered back a few steps with my severed arm, and I didn't relax until I saw the Cracktooth whimper and fall to the ground.

Now it's really dead, and it can't die anymore.

System: Congratulations, you've successfully advanced to Level 3 Freedom Warrior. Whether to continue the challenge.

Challenge an egg! I said in my heart, this third-level freedom fighter has killed my desire to die, and I can't even think about it until I am promoted to the fourth level of freedom warrior and get strengthened.

I simply opted out of the game.

Opening the training pod, I found myself covered in sweat, and the mental pain obviously affected the real body to a certain extent, I crawled out of the game compartment in prostration, and was about to go back to the room to take a good shower and change clothes, when a spherical robot suddenly floated in front of me.

"Freedom Fighter No. 9713, please come with me, Mr. Fury wants to see you."

When I heard this, my heart was shocked, and my heart said that it should have come, and sure enough, it still came.

I followed the spherical robot all the way, very calm on the surface, but in my heart I was tumbling over.

In addition to training, I've been thinking about how to get out of here alive in addition to training.

It's almost impossible to leave the normal way, whether it's starting with a Tier 1 Freedom Fighter and playing a full 100 fights, or a Tier 3 fighter, it's impractical in my opinion.

Advancing to the third level of freedom warrior and then fighting thirty-three battles, it seems that there are fewer battles to experience, and the higher the level, the better the reinforcement will be, but the enemy will also become stronger because of this, let alone thirty battles, I very much doubt that even three battles will not be able to fight at that time.

Of course, I can also start from the first-level warriors, and slowly fight with those weak chicken opponents, but the sword has no eyes, even the weak chicken may kill me, and my strength can't be hidden all the time, because there are points promotion rules here, and if you play a certain number of games, you will automatically advance.

Moreover, the reinforcement obtained by the low-level freedom fighters is very poor, and in the later stage, it is even more impossible to fight.

In other words, even if I eat and wait for death, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and hide my strength, I will gradually advance, and I can hold up to ten or eight more games, and the more I get to the back, the more difficult it will be, and sooner or later I will overturn.

If you want to leave alive, you must not honestly follow the normal path.