"You guys, go to the island and capture a beast that weighs more than ten tons.”Zefa ordered the navy.
"Yes, sir!"
The warship started moving towards the island.
"I want to see if you have the strength to kill a hundred prey in three hours.”Zefa looked at Thousand Calamity. Such a record was not worth mentioning to him, but to the recruits, it was an insurmountable record.
The oldest of the new recruits present was no older than fifteen years old. Qian Jie was only thirteen years old!
"Later, when you fight the beasts, everything will be clear.”Zefa pointed at Thousand Calamities.
"I refuse." Qian Jie said coldly.
"This is an order. You have no right to refuse.”
"I'm self-taught. Other than the test, I'll make my own decisions. When the test is over, I'll be free, and I have the right to refuse.”
Qian Jie stepped forward.
He walked towards the cabin.
"You!" Zefa was so angry that his entire body emitted a fierce aura. The warship seemed to be moving slightly. The suffocating pressure pressed on everyone's hearts, and the recruits subconsciously retreated.
However, Qian Jie walked past Zefa and headed to the cabin. This was just an imposing manner, not the domineering aura of the Conqueror, nor did it possess any substantial offensive power.
As long as there was no fear, then he could remain calm.
In terms of mental strength and willpower! Qian Jie believed that he was not inferior to anyone in the sea.
"Oh right, if the test is so simple and time-consuming, please give me the last place. I just hope you don't waste my time.”Qian Jie strode into the cabin.
The silence on the deck was terrifying.
The recruits were as quiet as cicadas in the winter. They did not dare to speak or even breathe loudly. They just looked on foolishly.
Zefa swung his fist, and the sea seemed to be smashed open. "Go back to the navy headquarters! The results won't change!"”
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In the basement!
" Although he has surpassed the new recruits, this batch of new recruits is so weak. So what if he surpasses them? He is still a weakling on the sea. He is still as far away from becoming a general as heaven and earth. He must cultivate even more crazily.”
Swoosh swoosh.
Qian Jie waved the sword in his hand at the maximum speed.
Now, he not only had to explain the number of times he could swing his sword, but he also had to ask himself how many times he had to swing his sword within an hour. If he did not complete it, he would double the training!
He was forcing himself.
He cultivated crazily! He cultivated day and night. Other than eating and sleeping, he cultivated.
In the cold and dark basement, he had forgotten day and night, time, and his identity.
"10,346 swords per hour.”
"10,782 swords per hour.”
"Thirteen thousand two hundred and twenty-six swords per hour.”
"Fifty pounds of weight, 3,400 swords per hour.
" Fifty Jin of weight, four thousand eight hundred swords per hour…"
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"One ton of weight, 362 push-ups.”
"One ton of weight!"
" Ten tons of weight, seventy-eight push-ups…"
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"Tsk, ten meters!
"Tsk, thirteen meters!"
"Tsk, eighteen meters…"
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"Three overlapping swords!"
"Four overlapping swords!"
"Five overlapping swords!"
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He was cultivating with all his might, increasing his strength at all times. He could feel the changes in his body from the inside out, becoming stronger from the inside out.
This year.
According to the age of Thousand Calamity, Thousand Calamity was already more than fifteen years old. It had been more than three years since he came to the Pirate World, which was 1,224 days! He was still a distance away from graduation.
He was 1.78 meters tall, with a slender and shapely body, a perfect mermaid line, and chocolate-colored abdominal muscles. However, he was a little sloppy, covering his originally handsome face. He only cared about cultivation.
.......
"Tsk, another assessment?" Qian Jie looked at the documents behind the door and frowned in dissatisfaction.
There was an assessment almost every half a year, and the content of the assessment was different! It had been two years since the last combat assessment.
He had also gone through a few tests.
Every time, he would be the last in the Thousand Calamities.
In his mind, the so-called assessment was just a rare break in his cultivation journey. Achievement? I like the last place!
He knew that there were only two years left until graduation. So what if he got first place now? It would be better to work hard and cultivate. Once he graduated, wouldn't it be better to soar into the sky?
"The actual combat assessment will be held three days later, at eight o'clock in the morning, at the recruit camp.”He opened the document and read," Combat target, pirates? The specific target is unclear."
It was still Zefa who led the team out.
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Three days later, they were all dressed up! Heroic and vigorous, valiant and heroic! In terms of image, he could definitely become the spokesperson of the navy!
"Although my strength has increased very quickly, and my strength has long surpassed ten thousand pounds, and it's not difficult for me to break a house with a single slash, I don't seem to have had a real life-and-death battle. I hope that the pirates are strong enough for this pirate combat assessment. I'll have a reward of at least thirty million.”
Early in the morning, he walked towards the new barracks.
Qian Jie didn't know how strong he was at this moment, but he knew that if he used his sword with all his strength, he could overlap seven swords!
In terms of destructive power, he believed that it was definitely much stronger than Ah Long's 20 million bounty in the original novel! And Ah Long's strength should be stronger than ordinary pirates with a bounty of 20 million, right?
They walked into the recruit camp.
He looked at the empty recruit camp and looked around."It's 7:45 now. How can there be no one? The time is right. What happened?"
He searched carefully, but there were no instructors or recruits.
It was as if today was a holiday.
"What happened?"
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