Chapter 13: Prey?
Standing on the deck, you will be greeted by a sea breeze that smells bad and is somewhat fresh.
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Randall enjoyed the feeling of the sea breeze and looked into the distance.
For a month, he had been fighting Aquith every day.
But perhaps because Aques himself didn't have to fully master the domineering of the armed color, so Randall didn't have a clue about the armed color.
This made him a little disappointed.
If Aquith knew what he was thinking, he would have collapsed and the macho man would have slammed the ground.
You haven't seen him enter the elite camp for half a year, and during this time, he has received special teachings from Zefa, which can be touched to the edge!
Even so, he was praised by Zefa for his excellent talent!
As a result, you told me that you want to learn the armed color in a month?
I think you're thinking of peaches!
You didn't even dream of doing that!
What?
You say that you learned the six styles in one look, and mastered the return of life in an hour?
That's fine...
You're talented, you're right in everything you say...
Randall was thinking, or rather fantasizing, at this point.
Since the flying squirrels say that the animals on the island have been modified, is there a slight possibility that they will be armed?
But Randall himself was amused by his own thoughts.
What does the armed color mean to these elite battalion people?
It means invincible!
It can be said that except for the top three guys and Randall, no one else here needs to participate in the assessment.
The Navy should not be so cruel ... Bar...
After more than two hours of courseing, Randall felt the speed of the warship slowly slow down.
He looked up, and the outline of a lush island appeared in the distance.
Experimental Island No. 003.
That is, the examination room for this test.
Fifty-one candidates were hesitant, worried, slightly afraid, contemplative, expectant, or indifferent.
And next to everyone, the flying squirrel quietly took in everyone's expressions.
At the same time, he sighed in his heart.
The elite camp in this phase is already pitifully crowded.
To put it mildly, that's a real gold pan.
Fortunately, among these people, there are people like Millers and Aques.
So that the elite battalion does not exist in name only.
Thinking of this, his gaze stayed on one person, revealing a look of regret.
That person was the Devil Fruit ability that Randall had felt before.
is also the third-ranked ruthless character, Kirton.
At the same time, it is also the one with the highest Dao power value when the elite battalion enters the camp.
He is three years younger than Randall, but his Dao power value is as high as five hundred.
But... Everything has changed since he ate the fruit.
Special Superman Cotton Fruit.
It can be incarnated into cotton itself, and it can also be made into cotton, which is a fruit with great potential.
Although Zefa doesn't like Devil Fruits, he doesn't deny the power of the Able.
So he also felt that a rising star was about to rise.
However, since this man had eaten the Devil Fruit, he had suddenly become lazy.
His strength has hardly increased since he ate the fruit.
This also allowed Millers and Aques to come from behind.
Zefa also hates iron and steel, and has said it a few times and beaten it a few times, but this person is like a dead pig.
Over time, Zefa didn't bother to care.
But even so, he still stood in the third position of the elite battalion.
You can imagine how much this elite camp is...
The flying squirrel couldn't help but sigh.
In a moment, the warship dropped anchor.
The flying squirrel flickered and appeared in the open space on the shore.
His speed caused a burst of exclamations.
Even Millers, Aquith and Mirand, were only faintly aware.
And this is nothing more than the other party's whims.
For a moment, a thirst for power rose in everyone's eyes.
One by one, everyone got off the ship and stood in front of the flying squirrel.
The flying squirrel didn't mean any nonsense, he looked at his watch, and then said directly:
"In that case, then the assessment has officially begun!
The rules, I've already told you.
Seventy-two hours later, I'll be waiting for you here!
Good luck to you! ”
The soldier's resolute demeanor gave everyone a sense of urgency.
Seeing that some of them were already afraid, the flying squirrel sighed in his heart, and then asked:
"So, one last question, does anyone want to withdraw from this assessment?"
When he asked, it was obvious that a few people were a little moved.
However, the flying squirrel said:
"Those who withdraw from the assessment will be expelled from the elite battalion.
Then start with the recruits! ”
At this moment, the momentum that had just risen suddenly disappeared.
"Then, the assessment begins!"
Everyone walked into the jungle with their own thoughts.
Some walk alone, some in groups.
Like people who are confident in their own strength, they naturally choose to go alone.
Randall and Aques and Millers glanced at each other, and the three of them all walked in three different directions.
They knew that the other party was the biggest competitor this time.
Indeed, there are rewards for the top three.
But who doesn't want to be number one?
As for Kirton...
This person probably found a safe place to sleep for three days...
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Randall, however, walked forward on his own, not noticing that in the rear, Pietro suddenly looked up at him.
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In the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared into the forest.
The flying squirrel looked at the honeyed forest, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
Enjoy, boys!
I hope you will enjoy this test.
I also hope that you will not be too surprised when you see those armed and domineering transformation beasts.
Students: Translator, what is the special surprise?
Randall: I was pleasantly surprised! (serious face)
Of course, this is just a quiz, not a murder.
Those transformation beasts have already set up a cordon in advance.
As soon as it detects that the trainee is on the verge of death, the modifier will forcibly die.
This may not absolutely prevent death.
But, they are military men.
In the forest, the dense branches and foliage of the trees blocked the sky completely.
Sunlight pierces through the cracks.
There is light, but not much.
And in the line of sight, there are many different plants.
After looking at it for a long time, my eyes are spent.
This makes people's spiritual strings collapse all the time.
Randall walked through the forest, not as nervous as the others, but relaxed.
Because his qi and ability to perceive life are even better than seeing and hearing.
It's like opening a map hanging.
Where there is an enemy, it is clear at a glance.
There is no need to guard against a sneak attack.
After walking nearly three kilometers, Randall's footsteps came to an abrupt halt.
Because in his perceptual view, in a mass of branches and leaves in the upper right corner of him, there is something like a light bulb that is motionless.
It was a long living creature lurking, trying to deal a fatal blow to the prey in front of it.
But unexpectedly, the prey in its eyes has already regarded it as prey.