Randall now regrets that he was cheap.

Aquith's fists were heavy, and he grinned as he picked them.

It hurts!

"Wait!"

Randall suddenly burst into a snort.

Aqueth's dense fists paused for a moment, then swung at Randle.

At that moment, ordinary people may not be able to perceive.

But for Randall, it was enough.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was instinctively stunned, he hurriedly used a shave to open the distance, and then rubbed his arm violently.

Hiss~

Looking at the blue and purple arms, the corners of Randall's mouth twitched slightly.

On the other side, Aqueous also stopped the offensive.

vented, and most of his anger disappeared.

At this time, he looked at Randall, who was barely injured except for the bruises on his arms, in the distance, and the calm state of mind had been restored, and there were stormy waves again.

His old punch, although he didn't use any moves, but every punch, he didn't have any strength.

It's really full effort!

But Randall, who endured it all, didn't even have a!

Obviously, in the morning, he still has the confidence to crush the other party!

What the hell is going on with this man?

Instructor! Someone's hanging!

Seal him quickly!

Then in the next second, Aques saw a scene that made his mind explode even more.

I saw Randall clench his hands into fists, and then the bruises on his arms quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely!

Aqueous was stunned for three seconds before he said dryly:

"This, this is..."

Randall healed the scar and forgot the pain, shook his intact arm and said with a swagger:

"Life is back! Mere trifle! ”

The conjecture was confirmed, and Aquith cracked completely.

Damn, he's just recently mastered the return of life!

That's too much!

Not only is it not banned, but it also opens a bigger hanging!

Is there still a heavenly principle?!

Is there still a law?!

Randall was keenly aware that Aqueth's mood was a little wrong, and he hurriedly made up for it:

"Oops, it took me more than an hour to master it, but I didn't learn it instantly!"

Aquith's expression completely collapsed.

"An hour? Is it long? Yes? ”

Randall sneered for a moment, then said with a serious expression:

"Don't slap your face!"

Both of them were energetic masters, and the battle lasted until dinner, when it was a little unfinished.

Randall grinned and touched his aching chest, and said:

"Still lost! Cool, though! ”

Yes, although Randall's progress shocked Aques incomparably.

His talent also made Aqueous doubt life.

But he still lost.

After all, Aquith is the second in the elite battalion.

Randall could feel that Aqueous had even touched the threshold of armed domineering.

That's why he ended up losing.

His moves, hitting Aquith like he hit steel.

Even the most powerful Iron Fist Impact Steel, under the active defense of Aquis, was only slightly injured, and did not hinder the opponent's movement at all.

And if the other party's fist slammed into him, then he had to slow down for a while.

Especially Aquis's killing moves, which knocked out all his blood.

Randall couldn't help but sigh that he was still far from it!

But Aques didn't think so.

He looked at Randall, who was very emotional, with a complicated expression, and said in a gloomy tone:

"In another month, maybe I won't be your match.

You kid, you're a monster! ”

It was the first time he had seen such an outrageous person, and maybe it was another figure like the three monster lieutenant generals.

Randall smiled and ended the topic, saying:

"Let's go! Go cook! ”

For the rest of the day, Randall went to the martial arts arena in the morning, constantly familiarizing himself with his moves.

For now, these moves are enough, and there is no need to create other moves.

The so-called fine is not much.

And in the afternoon, it is the time for the macho duel.

Aques was originally quite happy.

He has been expecting a suitable opponent for a long time.

But soon, he became a little uncomfortable.

Because Randall is progressing too fast.

It's not in hard power, it's in the use of moves.

Moreover, in the successive battles, Aquis felt as if his attack pattern had been figured out by this product.

So when he was fighting, he was very depressed.

It's hard to hit people by yourself, and you're being beaten the whole time!

Of course, he didn't lose in the end!

I just didn't win!

Of course, such a combat experience is also valuable to him.

It can be said that it is painful and happy.

So every time he even took the initiative to go to the martial arts arena and wait for Randall to come over.

During this period, Pietro did not give up on finding Randall once.

However, this time the loss was worse than before.

And then he never came.

The days went by like this, and soon a month later.

Harbor Square, seven o'clock in the morning.

Everyone, including Randall and Millers, was lined up in a proper manner.

In the distance, an officer with a dark purple mohican hairstyle, a mustache, and a cloak of justice walked over.

Randall's eyes flashed, and when he saw the particular hairstyle, and then at the sword hanging from his waist, he immediately recognized the person.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel!

A powerful swordsman!

He walked up to the crowd, his sharp gaze sweeping over everyone's faces.

And he stayed on Randall and Millers for a while.

One is a person who was personally pulled in by Mr. Zefa, and the other is a swordsman with great potential.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, and I am the examiner for this test.

The location of the quiz is on a small island under the command of the navy.

Your mission is to survive on this island for seventy-two hours! ”

With that, the flying squirrel smiled, revealing its white teeth.

Everyone only felt cold.

The flying squirrel continued:

"Of course, survival is only the most basic requirement.

This island is home to a variety of powerful animals, all of which have been modified to be extraordinarily powerful.

And your task is to hunt as many modified animals as possible while surviving.

These animals have iron rings of different colors, which correspond to different strengths and different scores.

To put it simply, after seventy-two hours, the person who comes to me will give me these rings and calculate the score.

Do you understand everything? ”

Everyone had different thoughts, but in the last shout of the flying squirrel, they all responded.

Randall thought to himself.

Are you talking about this modified animal?

Anyway, it can't be transformed by Vegapunk, right?

Half-machine, half-animal?

Seeing that everyone answered, the flying squirrel nodded, and then said:

"So, let's get on board!"