Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 9 Far Away

Chapter 9 Far Away (Two in One)

As a camp in the wilderness, the daily life of the preparatory camp is monotonous and cumbersome. This is a camp, and even more so, a ruin that has been almost forgotten.

The wide square is still full of young girls and boys. In a few days, it will be the day when the Godsend will open. During this period, everyone will work harder and harder, just to increase the chances of success.

Yang Shuo was wearing a long sleeve and stood under the shadow, looking at everything in front of him indifferently, his face was a little pale, not the slightest rosy, but blue-gray and weak.

The aftereffects of the blood sacrifice summoning have undoubtedly been revealed in the past few days. Yang Shuo, who has lost too much blood, has been in an extremely weak state in the past few days, especially the knife marks on his arms, which need a short recovery time.

Far away from the crowd, sitting in the shadows of the open space, Yang Shuo closed his eyes, unlike those children who worked harder to become a godsend, Yang Shuo at this time seemed a little comfortable and relaxed.

"Have you heard? A big man has come to the preparatory camp."

"Big man? What big man, why haven't I heard of it?"

"You kid has been training for the past few days, so why would you pay attention to this? I heard that it is an existence from the alliance, and its military status is at the sergeant level."

"What? The military status is a sergeant?! This is really a remarkable character!"

Yang Shuo, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. At this moment, he listened to the inadvertent conversation of passers-by, and said in a low voice alone: ​​"Big man, is it finally coming?"

"drop!"

Without warning, an abrupt siren sounded.

"Alarm! It's the siren of the assembly!"

"Is there any major event going to happen? It won't be the monsters from the wild coming in, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, why would those monsters choose to attack the city during the day!"

"Don't guess, go and see if you know it, let's go there quickly."

The alarm, a kind of warning used to remind, in the past, would only be sounded unless there was something important, so it caused such a big shock.

Different from the curiosity, astonishment, and suddenness in other people's eyes, Yang Shuo, who thought of the so-called news from the adults just now, already knew what kind of big event would happen next, so he took steps in an orderly manner and walked towards the gathering place past.

When Yang Shuo arrived at the destination, the place was already crowded with people.

The closer they got, the louder the discussions around them became. Compared with the stern environment around them, it was a bit weird in vain.

Pushing aside the crowd, Yang Shuo looked into the middle of the crowd.

The ten instructors who came to manage the place on weekdays came into view. No matter how they behaved in the past, at this moment, they stood in a row like sculptures. Besides, in front of them was a man in military uniform.

This person has dark skin, is about 1.9 meters tall, has thick muscles, bald head, and wears a badge of honor that symbolizes the rank of sergeant. However, compared with the integrity and majesty of ordinary soldiers, the person in front of him is a little more cruel and arrogant.

When darkness falls, the country is established by the army, and the status is divided by military rank. From small to large, there are five levels in total, and among the five levels, they are subdivided into three levels.

Soldiers: second class, first class, upper class.

Sergeant: corporal, sergeant, sergeant;
Lieutenant: second lieutenant, lieutenant, captain;
Colonel: major, lieutenant colonel, colonel;
General: major general, lieutenant general, general;
Although this person is only a sergeant in the second rank, it must be clear that the highest position in the reserve battalion at this time is only a private first class.

Soldiers are divided into three ranks. Even if they climb to the top ranks, they are only at the cannon fodder level. However, sergeants are different. Promotion to sergeant not only indicates that the strength has reached a certain level, but also proves that the opponent has been promoted to The management class has since gotten rid of the fate of cannon fodder.

The sergeant, with vicious eyes like a vulture, looked at the surrounding crowd indifferently, with an unconscious smile on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Trash, how are you?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

No one could have expected that the big man they praised and the sergeant with infinite admiration in his eyes would be so straightforward and rude when he didn't speak.

Dare to be angry and dare not speak out, even if they want to refute, but because of the rights of the other party, none of the boys and girls dare to refute the other party openly, they just frowned and murmured something in a low voice.

Listening to the small discussion below, the sergeant remained expressionless, and as the distance got closer, he could clearly see the gazes of these hundreds of young girls.

There was surprise, shock, unwillingness, indifference, sudden surprise, and some viciousness in this gaze.

But the sergeant was not moved at all, especially after seeing such a complicated expression, the mocking smile on his face became more intense: "Isn't that right? You garbage that was discarded from the beginning has always been like garbage Living, in the end, the trash who will disappear silently like garbage, do you want to refute me something?"

With a sneer on his face, there was nothing to hide. At this moment, the sergeant-level existence in front of him, just like what he said, was full of understatement-like contempt and humiliation in both his speech and his behavior.

"No, we are not trash!"

"Why do you say that about us, we are soldiers, we are soldiers of the country!"

No one is willing to be humiliated. At this moment, two young people who were once regarded as proud children in the past, and who were once listed on the list of most likely to become God-sent, raised their voices to resist.

"Stupid, really stupid." Hearing these two shouts, Yang Shuo's face did not agree, but was filled with pity.

"Garbage must have the awareness to be garbage. Rebuttal, do you have the qualifications?" The sergeant laughed back angrily, showing a mouthful of shiny white teeth, like sharks preying on prey, and the rows made people shudder.

After the sergeant's words fell, his eyes froze, and a cold light flashed, and two soldiers' fronts appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"En? Is it the controller who can manipulate the metal sexual ability?" In the crowd, Yang Shuo was keenly aware of the opponent's ability.

Metal Master, a type of element, is the ability to manipulate metal to kill enemies.

Compared with the other elements, metal controllers have the strongest attack power. Under the control of their minds, they can even transform a steel spoon into a sharp dagger in an instant.

Everything happened so fast that the crowd didn't know what happened.

"Killed!" Only one person exclaimed, only to see that the heads of the two teenagers who had refuted before had already rolled to the ground, and bright red blood gushed out of their necks like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

"Don't you want dignity? Don't you refute me? Soldiers, what is the duty of soldiers? Don't you ignore military discipline? Soldiers, it is their duty to obey orders. This is your living example. Anyone who violates military discipline will be killed!" The two heads still maintained the confused and excited look they had when they were dying. The sergeant was unmoved, but yelled at the surrounding crowd.

"Where do you think this is? This is the reserve camp? No! This is just a garbage sorting station. You are not worthy of the title of soldiers at all. Each of you is just the weakest bug, one leaning on the Poor bastards who can only survive by hiding in dark sewers, you dare to call yourself a warrior, it's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous!"

The instant killing was so shocking that the people present didn't know what to say. Some of them were even stained with the blood of those two teenagers. There were men and women. They trembled, feared, and even There were traces of tears in the corners of their eyes, but even so, they still remained silent, not daring to make even a murmur.

The sergeant glanced at the boys and girls in front of him, paused for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded, and continued: "In twenty days or so, it will be the opening day of the Godsend, and everyone present is waiting for that day. One day, but, are you worthy? You moths, you self-proclaimed hardworking moths, for your so-called praise, do you know what price you need to pay to start a praise? A whole 100 yuan of nuclear crystals, On that day, they will be inspired at the same time. On that day, there will be so-called lucky ones among you, but for you trash who get nothing for nothing, in order to be able to unlock your so-called talents, how many real soldiers will die on the front line every day , do you know the number?"

Mobilization before the war.

Unlike most boys and girls who are already in a daze, Yang Shuo hides among the crowd, and there is a rare throbbing in his eyes.

This is an orphanage, a preparatory camp, and a blood transfusion point for sending fresh combat power to the country.

If the preparatory camp is the so-called paradise for orphans, then, on the eve of the opening of the Godsend, it is the moment for these children to return to hell.

Nothing is free in this world.

Under such a general trend, the state will not keep waste in captivity.

The sergeant is right. When the godsend is turned on, a hundred nuclei will be activated at the same time. This behavior is for the godsend to better absorb the ability, so as to break through its own limitations and reach a level that has never been touched before. realm.

And behind this nuclear crystal is a bloody battle.

Nucleus, a new type of energy, contains powerful energy in it.

Every group of humans, beasts, zombies, and Zerg will breed this kind of energy body, but the premise is that these nuclear crystals only exist in the real god-sent.

This also means that the owner of each nuclear crystal is a beast or Zerg with a one-star talent at the lowest level.

This is an endless loop. After the reservists become fighters, they capture the crystal nuclei, and then feed back to the reserve battalion, so that more children become fighters, and then continue to participate in endless battles.

Kill and be killed.

For the original intention of the construction of the reserve camp, this is the meaning of their existence.

"I know that each of you doesn't want to be the trash in my mouth, so, go and prove your existence to me. From tomorrow, everyone here will be placed in the wild, where there are no walls, no instructors, and no The so-called safety, you need to use fighting to prove your existence, the heart of the zombie, the front teeth of the dire rat, the tentacles of the blood centipede, or the spikes of the sulfuric acid bug, I want you to prove that you are a useless person through fighting. You are a waste, but you are still a true warrior! After seven days of training, you guys who came back alive, not only have the opportunity to participate in the praise of the godsend, but also you can get some rewards with the spoils in your hands!"

"Fight!" The surrounding people exclaimed.

"Yes! You heard it right, it's a battle! From tomorrow, each of you must take the knowledge you have learned here to participate in the battle. If you survive, you can get the baptism of nuclear crystals, and if you die, you will lose The last and only chance."

"Fight, survive seven days in the wild, how is this possible?"

"Why is this happening? Can we do it? Isn't this telling us to die?"

"No! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Yang Shuo looked indifferently at the teenagers around him, with all kinds of expressions on his face.

The main event finally came.

After summoning the rotten dog, Yang Shuo has been recuperating for the past few days, and the plan is to wait for this opportunity to come.

In the previous life, Yang Shuo lived through these tragic seven days, but due to various reasons, his vitality was seriously injured. In the future, even if he was tested to have the physique of a god-sent person, he was still not congenitally deficient and could not create a piece of sky of his own. .

But in this life, Yang Shuo can completely rely on his own memory to correct the mistakes he made in the past. More importantly, he has his own demon, a rotten dog, and the other completely obeys his own combat power.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

This is the way of life in the reserve camp. There are too many scum in the reserve camp. They who have never seen blood, even if they become a godsend, they still cannot escape the crisis of being killed.

During this period, it is better to come to the field to filter, and those who survive have improved both in character and knowledge. Only with this kind of character will they become god-sent, and will be the combat power that the country really needs.

"Prove yourself by fighting, to prove that you are strong and that you are better than others to be a fighter, to fight! To grab! To kill! To use your hands to get everything you want! You don't need any more Do the tedious training and the tedious homework, just go to fight, and you can get the ticket to become a godsend." The sergeant's eyes were red, like a thug giving a speech, and every word he said was like Like a quagmire, everyone around gradually sank into it, unable to extricate themselves.

"The world is where big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimps. Fighting, relying on fighting to get everything I lost in the past, isn't that what I expected?" Yang Shuo looked ahead, where there were flames, blood, and more Unknown opportunities and endless possibilities and futures.

 It probably has something to do with personality. Liangxin is really not suitable to write a cool story that is invincible in the world. Summoning is the main line of the story. Although it is a bit slow, Liangxin wants to construct a brand new doomsday world.

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