Chapter 57 : Chapter 57
Chapter 57: He’s an Instructor?
Inside the Hovercar, Wan Feipeng remained silent for quite a while.
He had thought that he himself was already arrogant enough, but he had not expected the brat in front of him to be even worse!
As expected, every land raises its own kind of people. Linyuan City should be producing people like us!
Wan Feipeng thought with satisfaction.
...
Aside from being luxurious, this Hovercar reserved for the City Lord was also much faster than ordinary ones.
Very soon, it sped all the way from Linyuan City in the East China Region to the territory of the Central China Region!
After entering Central China, the number of Hovercars was visibly greater than in East China, and quite a few of them were heading to the same destination as theirs:
Longdu, one of the central cities of the Central China Region!
Before long, they arrived at a mountain range in the outskirts of Longdu. After passing through a layer of magical barrier, they reached their destination.
It was just like the entrance to a Massive Group Dungeon.
This time, the Battle Royale of the special training camp was likewise a Massive Group Dungeon, except that it was PvP.
More than a hundred Hovercars were parked around the area, and one could clearly sense the presence of countless High-Level Class Users!
Aside from that, there were even more students around Ye Ze’s age.
Quite a few of them had already begun sparring before the battle.
Wan Feipeng brought Ye Ze to the gathering point for the Instructors, while he himself went off to some monitoring department.
After getting out of the car, Ye Ze swept his gaze over everyone present.
Every single student here was actually level 11 or above!
Their equipment and skills were also extremely luxurious... clearly, they were all geniuses cultivated by the major families who had come to participate in the special training camp.
Ye Ze silently counted off their classes...
“Mm, Warrior, Assassin, Archer, Mage, Swordsman, they’re all here!”
“What a wonderful place.”
Just then,
a loud bang sounded nearby, followed by the tremor of a forceful collision.
Ye Ze looked over.
A heavily muscled youth with explosive red hair and flames swirling around his body had just collided with another boy clad in green armor whose face remained utterly calm.
“He’s got some strength...” Ye Ze remarked with interest as he watched.
A young man with an excited expression walked over from the side. He looked one or two years older than Ye Ze.
“You’re one of the Instructors this time too?”
Ye Ze turned to look. It was a young man in a standard Demon Suppression Army uniform, level 23, a second-advancement Fighter.
He nodded. “That’s right.”
“My name is Hu Ming. Same as you.”
After receiving Ye Ze’s confirmation, Hu Ming stood beside him and watched the freshmen spar.
Very soon, the heavily muscled red-haired youth won with overwhelming dominance.
As Hu Ming watched, he could not help sighing in admiration.
“These freshmen are more ferocious than the last!”
“Do you know Zhu Xiao? They say he’s unbeatable in the West China Region, and he’s already level 14 now!”
The Zhu Xiao he was talking about was the red-haired youth who had just won.
Hearing him speak so fluently, Ye Ze casually asked,
“How is he leveling up so fast?”
“He’s been grinding dungeons nonstop! Just the entrance tickets for those dungeons cost two or three million, and his family paid for it. He’s probably run them dozens of times already!”
“But the main thing is that Zhu Xiao himself is strong. They say he’s the trump card West China is preparing this year to suppress Central China!”
Hu Ming was extremely talkative. Lowering his voice like he was sharing a secret, he said:
“You probably don’t know this yet, right? His family is a martial artist clan with enormous fame in West China!”
That much was true. Most of the trainees in this special training camp came from powerful families.
Or rather, Class Users cultivated by great families were more likely to surpass ordinary people and become talented enough to enter the special training camp.
Ye Ze nodded silently.
Inside, however, he felt rather helpless... Why had the Battle Royale still not started yet?
Hu Ming continued, “Actually, the one Zhu Xiao beat isn’t weak either.”
“Wan Sen from Central China, level 13, rare class—Natural Druid!”
“And that one over there! The strongest rookie in South China, Fu Wanjun...”
...
As he was speaking, Fu Wanjun, who had arrived from the Contaminated Land only yesterday, walked closer to the two people sparring.
Zhu Xiao, with his flaming red hair and muscles bulging so much they nearly burst through his shirt, was still burning with fighting spirit.
“Hey! Fu Wanjun, come have a match with me!”
“Let me see what kind of strength your South China has this year!”
Zhu Xiao and Fu Wanjun were both more or less publicly acknowledged as the number one high school combatants of West China and South China respectively.
But Fu Wanjun only shot him a cold glance and snorted.
“Who’s going to fight a brute like you?”
“Once we get to the Ancient Battlefield, you won’t even know how you died!”
His Thunderblade class leaned more toward an Assassin in terms of class attributes, while Zhu Xiao’s class was that of a pure strength-based Warrior.
Although he had been refused, Zhu Xiao only grew more excited.
“Good! I’ll wait for you to come kill me!”
Fu Wanjun did not care in the slightest. He merely waited quietly for the Battle Royale to begin.
At that moment, Song Qiaoqiao, who had also come to the special training camp with him, suddenly cried out and tugged hard at Fu Wanjun’s arm.
She had spotted Ye Ze in the distance!
“Look! It’s him, the one from the Contaminated Land yesterday!”
Fu Wanjun turned to look, and his eyes instantly widened.
Some terrifying memories began attacking him again.
The sight of Ye Ze instantly killing the Fiend General in the Contaminated Land yesterday had been far too shocking. He still had not forgotten it.
“He actually came too!”
“What exactly is his identity?”
At this point, Fu Wanjun still had not taken it too seriously.
The gap in strength was simply too great... he had not considered Ye Ze to be either a member of the special training camp or an Instructor at all.
But anyone who could come to the special training camp should have been from China Headquarters, the upper ranks of the military, or some other high-level administration... he just could not figure out Ye Ze’s identity.
Zhu Xiao glanced in that direction and said indifferently,
“Oh, that gathering point over there is for the Instructors.”
“Don’t worry. The Instructors allowed into the Battle Royale won’t be too strong. They’re mainly just there to put pressure on us trainees...”
The moment he heard the word Instructors,
Fu Wanjun felt as if his mind exploded with a boom and completely crashed. In a daze, he said word by word:
“He—is—an—Instructor?”
That person who could instantly kill a Fiend General was the Instructor they were supposed to fight against???
Reassure my ass!
“Has headquarters gone insane?”
Could any of us really be tougher than a Fiend General?!!