Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 1075 - 290: Suffering Never Disappears, It Only Transfers
"Shut up, all of you, it's just the beginning." The Ghost Pupil bound not far away couldn't help but roar.
"You Player Clan fools, keep shouting and you'll get what's coming to you when we get back." A burly figure enduring the pain shouted angrily, his veins bulging.
Li Zheng and the brothers from the Liver Emperor Group ignored them, continuing to wail, showing no intention of stopping.
Even with 90% of their pain perception dulled, this pain was still unbearable for them.
It had been a year and six months since they arrived at the Reverse Tide Training Camp.
Only a step away from the trial assessment before graduation, the intensity of the training projects was getting higher and higher.
They were undergoing the ultimate test of willpower examination.
It's also the training subject with the highest mortality rate at the Reverse Tide Training Camp, except for the graduation "random teleportation trial."
Mo Dun stated that every Reverse Tide Warrior needs to have willpower as hard as Dragon Stone (a type of high-hardness spiritual material in the Reverse Tide Army), or else face death.
To other reserve soldiers of Reverse Tide, the hardest is the random teleportation trial.
But in the eyes of Li Zheng and the Liver Emperor Group players, this training project is much harder than the random teleportation trial.
The pain never broke the "Purification" safety limit, yet was more unbearable than any pain suffered before.
Li Zheng's temples throbbed as if a blunt knife was stirring back and forth inside his skull.
His breathing was rapidly disrupted, each breath felt like swallowing hot iron sand, burning his throat and lungs.
His skin also tingled with a dense prickling sensation, as if millions of ants were drilling into his body through the pores, gnawing madly between flesh and blood.
The other players of the Liver Emperor Group were not in much better condition.
Each player's muscles twitched uncontrollably, every spasm bringing tearing pain, as if someone were using sharp hooks to yank each muscle strip outward, their sweat soaking through their clothes.
Pain extended from fingertips to the entire body, then infiltrated the Sea of Consciousness.
This pain didn't explode instantly like a knife cut but eroded their will bit by bit like a slow poison, dull pain, stabbing pain, and burning pain intertwined, forming an airtight web of suffering inside them, trapping them within, even breathing became a luxury.
"Brother Li, I can't hold on." Chi Tu gasped for air, his face flushed red.
"Hang in there, shout if you feel bad." Li Zheng, enduring the pain himself, encouraged with trembling lips.
In a scene surrounded by evil qi, every breath was torture, yet not breathing was impossible.
Living was more painful than dying.
"I envy the newcomers, look at the days we're living, too tough." Killing Intent complained.
Hearing this, Li Zheng felt the same.
They were the first batch of players to enter the Reverse Tide Training Camp, paving a shortcut for growth for those who came later.
Players are now selected to enter the Reverse Tide Training Camp periodically, starting from the first training camp.
But the situation was entirely different from when they first came in.
When they just arrived, the player system was incomplete, even the armed vehicle functions were not yet online.
Back then, players' levels were generally low.
Entering the Reverse Tide Training Camp, they were at the bottom of the food chain as "starving party" players, often bullied by other trainees.
Ghost Pupil is now a brother but used to look down on them immensely, believing they were too weak yet able to enter the training camp only because of connections, not fitting to establish themselves there.
If they weren't ruthless enough, even having a hot meal was difficult.
Although... later they still didn't get any hot meals.
But the situation for current trainees is different, entering the first training camp they wield the strength level to dominate the camp, eliminating the need to endure hunger and sleepless nights of resistance.
In comparison, their days were surely bitter.
The only good news was, with the Alchemy System online, they could spend sacrificial power to buy "Evolution Pill" to gain Life Soul Experience.
Otherwise, Life Soul Level wouldn't progress, only relying on Body Refining to increase attribute values, truly affecting the enhancement of strength.
Now they had reached the mid-stage of the Fifth Training Camp.
Soon they would head to the front-line battlefield.
This was their agreement with the God of Wealth, naturally, they would not give up at this stage of impending success.
But thinking about the "Evil Wind Body Refining" training just beginning and having to endure for another month, their hearts felt bitter.
Turning to look at the brothers in the training camp.
Everyone was gritting their teeth to persist, strands of evil qi cutting through their bodies like steel knives, leaving black marks on their skin after slicing.
"Stop howling, this pain is nothing." At this moment, the irritated Dragon Spine Clan trainee roared again.
"Long Gen, act up all you want, I don't believe you're not in pain." Family Shared Godfather responded decisively.
"I'm not in pain, I just feel endlessly enjoyable." Long Gen gritted his teeth and toughed it out.
Hearing this, Li Zheng and the Four Eyes Clan trainees couldn't help but roll their eyes.
The Dragon Spine Clan warrior's strength was certainly the top in the training camp, but their obsession with honor and face was almost fanatical.
Even with veins bulging on the neck and large sweat drops constantly rolling down the forehead, they maintained a stubborn posture, unwilling to back down.
"Long Gen, you are definitely a good comrade on the battlefield, but in the training camp, you're just a brute."
Watching Long Gen gritting his teeth to persist, Li Zheng couldn't help but complain.
They all said the Player Clan were brutes, but compared to Dragon Spine Clan trainees, especially Long Gen, they were clearly outclassed.
