Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

Before arriving, Chief Instructor Yuan Gang held a short meeting, during which he specifically mentioned one name:

Wang Jia'ao.

Yuan Gang's expression at that moment was quite subtle.

"This kid was personally selected by Commander Ye to take care of; to put it bluntly, it's about getting in through connections."

"Whoever can make this kid lose face, I'll promote them."

The officer was thinking, how difficult could a new recruit be?

At worst, we can practice a few more rounds on the training field until he cries and begs for the instructor.

But now he was looking at the high school student in front of him, who was dragging a suitcase belonging to a melancholy male god and smiling at him with eight teeth showing.

Suddenly, I felt it was time to give this new recruit who got in through connections a taste of his own medicine.

At the same time, the officer sneered inwardly.

No wonder he's so arrogant; it turns out he has Commander Ye as his backer.

"Get in the car."

The officer pointed at Lin Qiye, then at Wang Jia'ao, "You run."

Lin Qiye was taken aback: "What's this?"

"As your future instructor, I need to assess your abilities beforehand."

The officer crossed his arms, chin slightly raised. "If you can't handle it, get out of here. The Night's Watch doesn't need useless people."

Lin Qiye frowned slightly and turned to look at Wang Jia'ao.

This person's targeting is way too obvious.

Wang Jia'ao maintained his calm and composed smile upon hearing this:

"Seven Nights, looks like someone's in for some trouble."

Lin Qiye: "......."

Since this guy said so, it seems like we've got this in the bag.

He quietly put the pink Hello Kitty suitcase into the trunk of the SUV, then opened the door and got into the back seat.

The officer glanced at Wang Jia'ao, a barely perceptible sneer appearing on his lips, then got into the driver's seat and started the engine.

"Remember to keep up. If you can't, you'd better go home."

As soon as he finished speaking, the SUV suddenly sped off, its tires screeching on the concrete before disappearing into the dust.

In the rearview mirror, Wang Jia'ao was still standing in the same spot.

The officer glanced at the increasingly smaller figure through the rearview mirror, his cold smile deepening. He then spoke to Lin Qiye in the back seat, his tone laced with mockery.

"Those who got in through connections should go back home honestly, or risk their lives during training."

Lin Qiye: ? ? ?

Go through the back door?

Is this even possible?

How come I didn't know?

Wait a minute, does Wang Jia'ao himself know about this?

Never mind, there's no need to explain.

because......

Lin Qiye, sitting in the back seat, paused for two seconds upon hearing this, then said:

"Instructor, you'd better drive faster."

The officer was taken aback: "What are you talking about? You should know that at full speed, even an average Chi Jing might not be able to catch up with this off-road vehicle."

Is it only Chi Jing's speed?

That......

Lin Qiye didn't say anything more, but just turned his head to look out the window.

In the rearview mirror, Wang Jia'ao was still standing in the same spot.

Didn't move.

The officer noticed it too, and thought Lin Qiye was joking, so he sneered.

"It seems your friend has really given up."

The officer scoffed inwardly.

The Night Watch is corrupt from within; even Commander Ye dared to open a back door into the recruit training camp.

Fortunately, Chief Instructor Yuan Gang has not yet been corrupted.

He despises those who use back channels the most, and he must take the lead in cracking down on back channels.

If he doesn't go to hell, who will?

Wait for me to come back...

Huh? What's that noise?

call out!!!!!!

The officer was just thinking when he was suddenly drawn to a piercing sound as something cut through the air.

He abruptly turned his head to look in the rearview mirror, his pupils suddenly contracting.

In the rearview mirror, only a blurry afterimage remained where Wang Jia'ao had been standing, and a spiderweb-like crack was spreading outwards on the ground.

Then he heard a sound.

That was the sound of air being torn apart, rapidly approaching from behind the car, growing louder and closer.

It was as if something was chasing the speeding SUV at an incredible speed.

The officer instinctively stepped on the gas, and the speedometer needle veered sharply to the right.

But the sound didn't get any farther away; instead, it got closer and closer.

"boom!!!!"

A violent gust of air suddenly exploded from the left side of the vehicle, causing the SUV to stagger to the right.

The officer jerked the steering wheel to steady the car, and then he saw the most outrageous scene of his life.

A figure passed by the SUV on the left.

Like a gust of wind.

Each time his feet touched the ground, they cracked the asphalt, and his movement was so fast that he left a blurry afterimage.

As Wang Jia'ao passed the SUV, he slightly turned his head and flashed a bright smile towards the car window.

Excuse me.

"You dare challenge a Gold Saint without even understanding the difference in strength? You don't even have a one in ten thousand chance of winning. Go eat my exhaust fumes!"

After saying that, the figure disappeared before his eyes in the blink of an eye.

The officer's mouth opened.

What the hell!

This guy's open!

In the back seat, Lin Qiye had already silently fastened his seatbelt, his tone calm: "Instructor, I already reminded you."

officer:"........"

[Jiahao Value +25]

[Current Jiahao Value: 167]

Meanwhile, outside the training camp gate.

Wang Jia'ao had already dragged his melancholy god-like suitcase back to the gate and stood at the entrance, looking up at the iron gate that was as tall as a three-story building.

"Tsk."

He turned his head and looked behind him, but there was still no sign of the SUV.

"I've already arrived, and you guys are still on your way, tsk."

Wang Jia'ao turned his head again, looked at the two sentries standing next to the iron gate, and revealed his signature eight-tooth smile.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, which way do new recruits go to report for duty?"

The two sentries looked at each other in bewilderment.

They had just seen a high school student dragging a suitcase belonging to a melancholic heartthrob rush from the end of the road at inhuman speed, stop abruptly at the door, his shoes leaving two scorch marks on the concrete, and then stand still without changing his expression.

The entire process takes no more than two seconds.

The two exchanged a glance, and one of them pointed to the side door on the right.

"there."

Thank you.

Wang Jia'ao dragged his suitcase toward the side door, took a couple of steps, then turned back and added:

"By the way, the instructor behind us might be in a bad mood. When he arrives, remember to get him a glass of water."

sentinel:"......."

[Jiahao Value +10]

[Current Jiahao Value: 177]

Wang Jia'ao turned around and walked towards the side door.

Even a lowly military officer dares to pick a fight with him.