The Monster is Coming

Chapter 84: Starvation Tactics
"The Terror Black Tide, Shadow Weavers, Frost Clan... This is a chaotic era. Our enemies are not just the Terror Black Tide. If you want to become a soldier of the Counter Tide Legion, in addition to exerting your racial talents, you must also possess comprehensive combat skills."

"After three days of low-intensity training, I believe you have all adapted to it, so starting tomorrow, we will add two new training subjects."

After hearing these words, the expressions of the students present did not change at all, and it was obvious that they were already prepared.

Only Li Zheng and others had constipated expressions as if they had eaten shit, and it was almost as if "I don't want to" was written on their faces.

"That's all for today. Let's recite the oath of honor." Kuangsha said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing Kuangsha's order, Li Zheng and the others' eyes lit up, and they immediately read out loud the oath against the tide that they had memorized these days:

"The dark tide is coming, the stars are fading, we pledge to defend our homeland."

"Let go of vanity and fame, and live together as one."

"Take rebellion as your banner, and die with no regrets..."

……

The golden circle on the horizon sank to the end of the horizon as the announcement was made.

After finishing the boring oath recitation, Li Zheng and other players followed Kuangsha to the training camp cafeteria.

As soon as they entered the cafeteria, the four-eyed students obviously quickened their pace, as if some unknown danger was approaching from behind.

Just as I picked up the plate, I heard a roar from behind:

"Hey, Tongzi who is holding the plate...yes, I'm talking about you, put it down!"

"You go to the cafeteria to eat. Eat whatever you want. Come over here and fight."

"Youth's after-school tutoring class has started. Tongzi, come quickly and attend the class."

……

With arrogant shouts, Li Zheng took the lead in the charge.

Having been hungry for three days, the four-eyed students' eyes almost glowed green when they saw food.

Hearing the shouts of Li Zheng and others, they shuddered as if by reflex. One of the four-eyed people didn't even dare to look back, but decisively reached out to grab the food, intending to take a bite first.

But before the food entered his mouth, Li Zheng slapped it away:

"What are you eating? Pay attention in class!"

The tempting fragrance slid past the nose tip, and the four-eyed students' gazes followed the flight trajectory of the spirit fish meat. When the fish meat fell to the ground, their hearts broke.

Then he was punched hard in the stomach.

"Call back."

Although he was extremely hungry, Guitong, as the representative of the tribe, gritted his teeth and growled. Then he turned around and kicked his "family-sharing godfather" in the stomach, and then knocked Li Zheng to the ground with a punch.

During the fighting time, other students were frantically grabbing food and eating with big mouthfuls.

The intensity of the fights has been escalating over the past few days, causing chaos in the entire cafeteria.

The fight spread from the north to the south of the cafeteria, from the corner to the center, with spiritual food flying everywhere along the way. Many foreign students who were concentrating on eating were affected by the fight.

One student had just taken two bites when a flying food plate hit his face.

Another student was just about to eat when two entangled figures attacked and overturned the dining table to the ground.

The worst-hit one was a red-haired alien student who was still packing food when he was dragged into the center of the fight. He was punched on the left cheek by a player and on the right cheek by a member of the Four-Eyed Tribe, leaving two clear red marks on his face.

The students who are able to enter the training camp are all the best in the tribe.

When faced with this situation, many people have bad tempers and join the fight, beating anyone they see except members of their own tribe.

But after following for two days, they really couldn't take it anymore.

Now I only have one thought, to quickly eat a few bites before the fight escalates, otherwise there will be nothing to eat later.

"Macho elbow!"

With a cry of eating dirt, he smashed a four-eyed warrior's neck with his elbow.

The Four-Eyed Clan member who was beating the Killing Heart was knocked back several steps by this blow and sat down next to the Bronze Clan member who was eating. They looked at each other. In the desperate eyes of the Bronze Clan member, the Four-Eyed Clan member picked up his plate and threw the spiritual food at Eat Earth.

"I haven't...eaten yet."

"Eat your uncle, you only know how to eat." Upon hearing this, the Four-Eyed Clan student imitated the tone of the Playing Clan and glared at the Bronze Clan student viciously. He overturned the dining table and then jumped up to eat dirt.

The cafeteria went from being orderly to gradually becoming chaotic.

"Four-Eyed Clan, you dare to attack my brothers. Brothers of the Bronze Clan, follow me."

"Watch the Wan family and beat them to death."

Plates of spiritual food are flying all over the place, and an upgraded version of a fight is about to break out.

Now the players and the Four-Eyed Clan have only one principle: if we don’t eat it, no one else should eat it.

Therefore, the players and the Four-Eyed Clan became the targets of group fights by other students.

When meal time was over, the Four-Eyed Clan and the players were dragged out of the cafeteria by other students.

The player lying on the ground with bruised faces and noses looked at the four-eyed students. Although they had no strength to move, they were still swearing at each other.

"Tongzi, ni oh no?" Li Zheng, whose mouth was swollen like a sausage, looked at Guitong and asked.

"Not hungry!"

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, you will be allowed to eat tomorrow... or you can pick up leftovers on the ground." Chi Tu, who had a bruised face and nose, took the opportunity to continue Li Zheng's words and teased.

"We, the warriors of the Four-Eyed Clan, will never surrender to the weak." Without waiting for Guitong to speak, the clan member next to him said viciously, and it seemed that he spoke too hard and affected his wound, so he took a breath.

Hearing these words, Sha Xin, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but applaud:

"I hope your mouths are as hard as your fists. Let's continue to hold on. Whoever backs down will be a grandson."

"I'm afraid you don't deserve to be members of the Four Eyes Clan."

"It's a deal. We'll fight again tomorrow."

……

Although they were starving, the willpower of the Four-Eyed Clan was beyond the expectations of Li Zheng and others.

They had not eaten for three days due to the high-intensity training, but Guitong and others had never given in and still maintained an arrogant attitude.

The night training ended, and Li Zheng and others who had been healing their wounds in the recovery room returned to their room.

After a tiring day, they closed the door and decisively took out the canned food and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Voice Channel:

The urge to kill is coming: Who can go and see if there is any monster meat or spirit fish meat for sale in the trading house? At this rate, we will soon run out of nutrition.

So poor that they have to eat dirt: Why can’t these fishermen catch any fish? The spirit fish meat is sold out every day. Why is it so difficult to have a bite of meat?

Leopard Head Zero Charge: Although I am very tired these days, the body building experience I have gained has increased dramatically, and the profit is still pretty good.

Game Bricklayer: These bastards are really capable. They say they are the best fighters of the new generation in the tribe. I cannot prove this, but I can be sure that they are the most hunger-resistant animals of the new generation in the tribe. They can go without food for three days under high-intensity training. I almost starved to death if I don’t eat for half a day.

Family Sharing Godfather: Ahaha, look what this is, half a piece of spirit fish meat, I couldn’t bear to eat it yesterday.

(Shut up, you unfilial son. Eat me x9)

……

The room of the Four-Eyed Clan.

The wind was freezing outside, but Guitong and his tribesmen couldn't sleep.

The rumbling sounds from my stomach came one after another, like those of frogs in a summer field.

"You guys are so noisy." Guitong stood up suddenly at this time and looked at the tribesmen beside him, but his stomach made a noise, making him look embarrassed.

"Brother, these losers are really good at withstanding hunger. You have to think of a way. I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand tomorrow's training if I don't eat."

“We have to hold on even if we can’t. Even if their racial talent is related to enduring hunger, our Four-Eyed Clan warriors will never admit defeat.”

As he spoke, Ghost Eyes glanced at a tribe member:
"Lin, did you want to secretly eat during the fight tonight?"

The four-eyed member who was named seemed a little guilty.

There was a fight during dinner time, and he originally wanted to take a bite of fish before the fight started, but just as he put the fish in his mouth he was kicked to the ground by a new student from the playing family who came flying over.

"Don't let me see you give in next time. Since the Wan Clan has challenged you, we should accept the challenge bravely. If they don't eat it, then neither will we."

"Brother, I understand."

"sleep."

After saying this, Guitong lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

But the croaking of frogs never stopped. Tired and exhausted, the four-eyed people finally fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning.

After morning training, I came to the cafeteria.

Although they were mentally prepared, when they saw Li Zheng and the Wan clan running towards them with an arrogant look on their faces, the Four-Eyed Clan no longer had their former arrogance.

The other races lowered their heads and ate their food frantically, fearing that they would miss a single bite.

In their eyes, the Wan Clan and the Four-Eyed Clan were all beasts, and they bullied all the freshmen. Except for the first day, they did not allow them to have a full meal in the following days.

In order to speed up their eating, they dared not look up. The sound of punches hitting their flesh seemed to be hitting themselves, which made them jump with fear.

In fact, many students are not afraid of fighting at all, and are even very aggressive, but they are afraid of being hungry.

High-intensity training requires adequate nutritional supplements, and a large amount of spiritual food must be eaten in one meal to replenish the body's consumption.

The 15-minute meal time given by the cafeteria was enough to solve the problem of energy replenishment, but the beasts from the Play Clan and the Four-Eyed Clan helped them compress the time to within five minutes, and in serious cases even to within three minutes.

If you don’t have enough to eat, you will have to join the fight. If you don’t join in the fight, they will beat you.

At this time, no one dared to sit at the tables near the central area of ​​the cafeteria where people picked up meals, and everyone crowded into the corners.

The central area was considered an extremely dangerous area by the new generation of students from all tribes. Sitting there meant giving up on eating. While he was eating, the family-shared foster father was thrown into a corner by two four-eyed tribesmen.

Hearing the sound of breaking wind, the students of all races had only one thought in their minds: these bastards have come here to cause trouble on purpose again.

The speed of eating suddenly increased.

Snapped!
The family-sharing stepfather fell on the dining table in the corner, shouting "It hurts" but his body began to roll around in circles.

Seeing that the food plates were kicked over, students of all ethnic groups attacked without hesitation, grabbing the family-shared foster father and smashing his head with intensive fists.

A melee breaks out.

The players fought with the Four-Eyed Clan.

The Four-Eyed Clan beat up the Bronze Clan.

The Brass clan beat up the Player clan.

The Nighthawks beat up the Four-Eyed Clan.

The various races that were really angry went completely crazy. As long as they caught the students of other races who were not members of their own race, they would beat them up.

Looking at the cafeteria with food plates flying all over the place, Kuangsha, who was standing at the door, took a deep breath.

This class of students was the most chaotic one he had ever taught.

Before this, there were many troublemakers among the new generation of students he had taught. They formed gangs and factions in the training camp and fought each other whenever they had the chance.

The strength of the situation is also determined in repeated group fights.

For example, in the Duanxing generation, he led his people to confront another group of newborn "Great Ming Clan", and often led his people to fight each other.

In the end, he stepped on the Great Underworld Clan to become the strongest of that session, suppressing the Great Underworld Clan so much that they could not raise their heads, and entered the second phase of training with the strongest attitude.

But this is the first time he has seen such a chaotic situation.

The addition of the Wan family was like a catfish, causing chaos in the cafeteria.

They can fight anywhere, but the playing family loves to fight in the cafeteria. They take advantage of the 15-minute dining rule in the cafeteria and make all the freshmen starve.

Especially the four-eyed tribe, their eyes turned red from hunger.

During the night training last night, if he hadn't been watching, there is no doubt that the new students of the Four-Eyed Clan would have wanted to rush up and hug and take a bite of the trees on the roadside.

Without continuing to read, Kuangsha turned and left.

As long as they don't break any taboos, he won't care how the new generation of students from all ethnic groups beat him.

Whether he could have enough to eat was not a consideration for him.

He had only one requirement, that he must keep up with the training and participate in all training courses even if he was hungry.

But he had to admit that this was indeed the hungriest group he had ever seen.

Regardless of whether they are willing or not, this is the only class that can insist on participating in training on an empty stomach.

……

Seventh day.

before eating.

All the students stood upright on the playground and listened to Kuangsha talk about tomorrow's arrangements.

But the looks of many students have changed.

From the initial confidence, arrogance and high morale, to the current listlessness and hunger, I can hardly bear it anymore.

Many students have been able to persevere until now simply by absorbing energy particles in the air during their rest time.

But energy particles alone cannot satisfy hunger or fill the gaps in the body.

The other students looked at the Wan Clan and the Four-Eyed Clan with eyes filled with hatred, as if they wished they could pierce their bodies with their eyes.

It is these two teams that are the cancer that have caused everyone to have no food to eat.

Today, the two tribes have even developed a tacit understanding.

There was no show before the fight started, they just went straight up and overturned the dining table, not giving the people of different tribes a chance to eat.

In fact, as long as you abandon your principles, you can pick up food from the ground and eat it.

But the students who come here are all the new generation elites of each ethnic group. They represent the face of their ethnic group and will never do stupid things that will insult the honor of their race.

But they really couldn't bear to continue being so hungry.

Students of all ethnic groups have a question in their minds.

How come the livestock of the Wan Family and the Four-Eyed Family haven’t starved to death yet? They have been hungry for seven days. How did they manage to survive?
At this time, the Wan family had the same idea in their minds.

It is completely understandable that other races have eaten enough in the past two days and have been able to hold on until now. They also rely on secretly eating at night to replenish their body's consumption, but due to the lack of sufficient energy replenishment, they are also so hungry that their eyes are shining.

So how on earth can these animals of the Four-Eyed Clan survive seven days without food? They are incredible.

The new generation of students from the Four-Eyed Clan also have the same doubts.

They use their racial innate ability "Eye of Illusion" to constantly hypnotize themselves and force themselves to endure hunger. It can be said that they have persisted until now only by cheating and willpower.

Even so, they have reached their limit.

But the Wan family has never had a full meal since the first day, so how come they can withstand hunger so well?

If they continued to carry it like this, they felt that they would be carried back to their tribe.

Snapped!
At this moment, Kuangsha suddenly clapped his hands, attracting the attention of all the students.

"In three days, new recruits from Mizutani will join our camp and train with us. Take a good rest recently. The intensity of training will be further increased tomorrow."

After hearing these words, all the students looked extremely painful.

They were mentally prepared for the high difficulty of the training before entering the training camp.

But the problem is that during high-intensity training, they simply cannot eat enough, and their bodies will completely collapse if they continue to consume so much energy.

After explaining the situation, all the students went to the cafeteria under the leadership of Kuangsha.

But none of the students were looking forward to the delicious meal that was about to begin.

They believed that the beasts from the Wan Clan and the Four-Eyed Clan would definitely provoke a cafeteria war again, and it would be difficult for them not to get involved.

But this time after entering the cafeteria, Kuangsha clapped his hands again:
"No fighting is allowed in the cafeteria today, so eat your meals well."

Hearing these words, all the students showed irrepressible joy on their faces.

This also includes the Four-Eyed Clan.

After entering the training camp, the thing they regretted most was angering the Wan family.

Before this, when they heard the elders of the tribe talking about the rules of the training camp, they mentioned that it was a matter of the survival of the fittest, and that the strong would only be respected, while the weak would only be bullied.

If you want to be seen as a strong person by others, you have to take the initiative.

Both combat instructors and higher-ups will take note of their performance.

This is also the most direct way to prove one's own strength.

They have always been disdainful of the weak, so they chose the Wan family as a stepping stone, intending to defeat the Wan family before gradually challenging other races.

However, they didn't expect that this seemingly weakest player family was far more terrifying than they imagined.

If they had another chance, they would never mess with the Wan family.

But there are no ifs in the world. Since they have chosen this path, they have to grit their teeth and persevere.

When they heard Kuangsha's words at this time, they felt that happiness came too suddenly.

Finally, I don’t have to persist anymore!
Seeing everyone getting their food and sitting down, Kuangsha nodded with satisfaction.

He witnessed the cafeteria battles these days.

He also clearly realized that if he didn't feed the new students of the Four-Eyed Clan, some of them might die.

He could accept the accidental death of freshmen during high-intensity training, but he would not allow death due to lack of nutrition.

Most importantly, he was optimistic about the new students of the Four-Eyed Clan.

There is no doubt that the freshmen of the Four-Eyed Clan are the ones who train the hardest and have the strongest foundation among this batch of freshmen.

If anyone dies due to hunger, it will undoubtedly be a loss for the Against Tide Legion.

……

After filling a large plate with food, Guitong led the tribesmen to find a secluded corner to sit down.

Looking at the food on the plate, a feeling of happiness flows in my heart.

They had never felt that having a full meal could be so happy.

At this time, Guitong grabbed a piece of grilled meat, brought it to his mouth and took a bite. An indescribable sense of satisfaction instantly blossomed on his taste buds. The faint smell of burnt meat, with just the right aroma of fat, formed a wonderful combination with the tender and juicy meat inside, performing a wonderful duet in his mouth.

As he chewed, the gravy burst in his mouth. The rich but not greasy, delicious taste with a hint of sweetness made him intoxicated.

Happiness wanders over the tip of the tongue and quietly slides into the depths of the throat, leaving behind endless aftertaste and desire. Every subsequent bite is a gentle soothing to the mouth and a quiet apology to the "stomach" that has been dry for a long time.

He couldn't help but speed up his eating pace, taking big bites of this hard-earned gift.

The aroma of the meat lingers on the tip of your nose while you eat, interweaving with the taste in your mouth. This is not only a taste enjoyment, but also a kind of spiritual comfort. All the worries and fatigue are replaced by the warm and fulfilling deliciousness at this moment.

At this moment, a voice like a spell suddenly came from a distance, interrupting its beautiful fantasy.

"Hitomi!"

Gui Tong was startled and looked up, and found Li Zheng biting a piece of steak and waving at him with a smile:

"It's delicious, don't waste food."

Before Guitong could reply, he noticed that the eating sounds of the tribesmen around him suddenly quickened.

(End of this chapter)