Chapter 818 – Jia Lan’s Three Fists
”No, after the activation of the Ruin Suppressing Tablet, everyone’s realm will not exceed the ‘Pool’ realm, as long as we blend in with the crowd, as long as we grasp the opportunity well, we will definitely be able to take out the [Night Vigilantes] and all of the instructors by surprise, and seize the control of this intensive training camp.
As long as we can bulldoze this intensive training camp and kill these more than 600 recruits, there will be a break in the circulation of the personnel of the Great Summer Night Watch, the personnel will not be able to be reasonably deployed, and the strength of the war passes at the borders will be greatly reduced, and by the time the Evil God Lords fight their way through, the Great Summer will certainly not be able to withstand it!
The era of the Dark Gods will surely come!” Excitement surfaced in the eyes of the dry and thin recruit.
The other two also became excited.
”Right, where is that one? Wasn’t it said that that one had already mixed into the training camp and would cooperate with our actions?” The tender recruit asked suspiciously as if he had remembered something.
”Lord Pathfinder is one of the ancient three gods of our Ancient God Church, his whereabouts have always been unpredictable, can’t it be guessed by you and me?”
”It’s also true that Lord Pathfinder should have already penetrated the enemy’s interior and is secretly observing our performance.”
”There’s still quite a bit of time until the end of the mapping test, let’s play it steady and follow this group of new recruits first, and look for an opportunity to make a move.”
”Good!”
Intensive Training Camp.
Shooting Range.
Wearing the mask of Red Child, Garland sat on the roof of the shooting range boredly, listening to the screams rising and falling around him and yawning.
”Why hasn’t anyone found me yet? …… I want to scare the little kids too thi?”
Calan sighed in frustration.
Just then, a small wave of new soldiers carrying swords and guns, rushed over from the distance in a hurry, about fifty or sixty people.
The moment she saw them, Caran’s eyes lit up.
She flew up from the roof of the building and was about to jump straight down in excitement, then as if she remembered something, she coughed softly twice, and silently pulled out a bloody needle and thread, as well as an unbelievably realistic head from her bag.
”Script, script …… what is my persona again?”
Caran, holding the needle and thread in one hand and the bloody head in the other, stood blankly in place for a few moments, tsked, and put both down at the same time, turning to pull out a small book from his arms and flipping through it quickly.
”Well …… I’m a demoness who likes to string human heads into belts and hang them on my waist …… Human head belts huh? Still have to string these props up with a needle and thread first.”
Caran immediately put the small book away and pulled out the blood-colored needle and thread, pinching the needle in one hand and the red thread in the other, staring wide-eyed and trying hard to string the thread into the needle’s fine holes.
However, she threaded it several times in a row, all ending in failure.
That tiny thread, it was like it had a mind of its own, and it simply couldn’t penetrate into the needle hole.
Seeing those recruits rushing into the firing range and starting to search quickly, a look of urgency surfaced on Calan’s face, she directly took off her Red Child mask and licked the tip of the red thread with the tip of her tongue, muttering as she strung the thread:
”That dead fat guy is really …… can’t he give me the props after they are all done?!”
Finally, Calan threaded the red thread into the needle and smoothly strung all the heads into a belt, but the problem came again, her waist was too thin to tie this human head belt around her waist ……
Caran saw that those recruits were about to find their way to the top floor, and in her eagerness, a plan came to her mind!
She grabbed the training cushion in the corner of the top floor and forcefully stuffed it into the dark blue hanbok under her cloak, wanting to increase her waist circumference in this way, so as to fit into this string of human head belts.
Just then, many figures came flying upward in search of the top floor.
”What do you guys say, will there be any members of the [Night Curtain] squad here?”
”I think there should be, just now when I was searching downstairs, I heard movement on the rooftop.”
”Really? Everyone, get ready for battle!”
”……”
The recruits, carrying their swords and guns, and harboring a high level of wariness, directly kicked open the door to the top floor!
The breeze whipped across the top of the shooting range, and in the empty floor, a young girl wearing a dark blue hanbok, carrying a string of human heads in her left hand and clutching a piece of soft cushion in her right hand, was gritting her teeth and working hard to stuff the soft cushion inside her collar ……
At the sight of these suddenly appearing recruits, Calan’s movements were violently frozen.
She froze.
The recruits also froze.
The air fell into a dead silence.
The recruits gulped, their gazes unconsciously glancing to the side, just in time to see the Red Child mask that was forgotten by Calan.
”Huh? She’s ……”
Boom–!
Caran crushed the soft cushion in her hand, her terrifying aura exploded, and a single strand of black hair automatically floated up as she looked at the group of new recruits with shame and anger, and the color of determination appeared in her eyes.
I’m sorry Seven Nights.
I can’t keep the recruits on the field to create an atmosphere for you…
Today, not a single one of this wave of recruits can leave here sober!
Caran’s figure transformed into a residual shadow, like a ferocious blue beast, crashing into the bewildered crowd, his white palms clenched into fists, whistling as he slammed into their bodies!
”Not good! Guys together ……”
Before the words of the recruit in the lead even left his mouth, Caran slammed his fist into his head, his eyes rolled over and he fainted dryly.
The other recruits reacted one after another, using the guns in their hands and the tips of their knives, frantically attacking up at Calan.
However, no matter what kind of attack landed on this blue-clothed girl’s body, it was unable to leave the slightest trace.
Jia Lan flew through the new recruits, using her full strength, she punched one by one, and the new recruits immediately fell down like a tidal wave.
Right at this moment, a seemingly unimpressive young man among the new recruits suddenly erupted with a sharp cold aura in his eyes, an extremely chilly energy surfaced between his palms, seizing the opportunity, he violently slammed into Calan’s back!
The corner of his mouth hooked into a hideous cold smile.
”The first ……”
As one of the oldest three gods of the Church of Ancient Gods, an existence on the same level as [Raving], [Pathfinder] was the most elusive one in the entire Church of Ancient Gods in terms of his whereabouts, very few people knew his appearance, knew his abilities, he was like a ghost, wandering the world at all times, invisibly harvesting lives.
Although the Ruin Suppressing Tablet had suppressed his realm to the “Pool” realm, with that ultra-high-risk Divine Ruin, Qian Mo was confident that he could kill anyone in this training camp within a single strike, even the members of the [Night Curtain] squad.
The palm full of shadowy cold energy smashed heavily on Caran’s back, but it was like an egg that had touched a stone, crumbling apart inch by inch.
Pathfinder’s expression froze.
After knocking out a recruit with a punch, Caran slowly turned his head and looked at Pathfinder behind him.
”There’s still a leak?” Caran chanted, yanked Pathfinder’s collar, raised his right fist high, and smashed it directly on Pathfinder’s head.