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

At three o'clock in the morning, a whistle suddenly rang out in the training camp dormitory area.

Upon hearing this sound, Cao Yuan suddenly snapped out of his daze, grabbed the camouflage uniform and pulled it over his head, then looked at Wang Jia'ao beside him and paused for a moment.

"Why are you still sitting there?! Get dressed now!!"

"What's the rush?"

Wang Jia'ao sat on the edge of the bed, tilting his head slightly.

"The entrance of a powerful figure is all about timing and ceremony."

Cao Yuan: "???"

He was too lazy to waste words with Jiahao, so he quickly put on his clothes and rushed out the door.

The corridor was in complete chaos.

The new recruits wandered around aimlessly in the narrow passageway.

"Quick! Quick! Assemble on the playground!"

"Where are my shoes?! Who wore my shoes?!"

"Don't push! Don't push! You stepped on my foot!"

"Who the hell turned off the lights?!"

confusion.

Absolute chaos.

After all, these new recruits had only arrived at the camp yesterday and hadn't even adapted to the basic routine before being dragged out of their sleep by the 3 a.m. whistle.

However, one figure stood out in the chaotic crowd.

Lin Qiye.

.......

On the playground.

Hong Hao stood in the center of the training field, with two instructors standing straight beside him like guardians.

Their gazes simultaneously fell upon the entrance to the playground.

The first one to rush out was Lin Qiye, who only took about two minutes to walk from the dormitory building to the playground.

Upon seeing this, a hint of admiration appeared in Hong Hao's eyes.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a smart recruit.

Next came Cao Yuan, followed by a steady stream of new recruits.

But Hong Hao's gaze never left the direction of the playground entrance. Even Baili Tuming ran over breathlessly, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

He glanced down at the stopwatch in his hand, then looked up and scanned the already lined-up queue.

There was one name he remembered clearly among the new recruits.

Wang Jia'ao.

That guy who defeated the Masked Squad yesterday, made Whirlpool kneel down and sing "Conquer" on the spot, and even made Chief Instructor Yuan Gang so angry that he almost ascended to heaven.

Hong Hao had assumed that this troublemaker would be the first to pop up.

As it turned out, everyone was there, but he didn't even see the guy's clothes.

But then he remembered that the other party was stronger than him.

Moreover, Chief Instructor Yuan Gang agreed to the other party's request not to train.

Why bother messing around like that?

Just as Hong Hao was about to ignore Jiahao, he suddenly heard a deafening burst of music.

"Buzz—Buzz—Buzz—"

The subwoofer slammed into the ground, causing the air in the entire training ground to tremble.

It was a familiar background music track. As soon as the intro started, even Hong Hao was stunned for a moment.

"Who's playing music there!"

Hong Hao turned around abruptly, his face dark as he swept his gaze over the new recruits around him.

unacceptable!

Playing music at such a serious moment?! I'd make you run 30 laps!

The recruits looked at each other, seeing the confusion in each other's eyes. Then, all their gazes turned to the entrance of the parade ground.

"Jiahao has arrived, everyone get out of the way."

Then they saw a person.

The man was wearing a long, pure black coat and trousers, with a black hooded cloak over his shoulders. His face was completely covered by a black mask, revealing only his eyes.

The other person walked out of the shadows on the side of the dormitory building at a leisurely pace, with his hands in the pockets of his cloak, his steps as unhurried as if he were strolling in his own backyard.

The background music behind him was perfectly timed with every step, as if an invisible DJ was providing the background music.

The new recruits couldn't contain themselves when they saw this.

"Holy crap??? What's that???"

"Who the hell dresses like that for an emergency assembly in the middle of the night?!"

"Isn't that Wang Jia'ao?! That melancholic, god-like figure from behind! I'd recognize him even if he were ashes!"

"A black hooded cape?? A black face mask?? Isn't he hot in the middle of summer??"

"That's the Jiahao set! The classic style! I saw it on Douyin! 99 yuan including shipping!!!"

"What background music is he playing? The intro sounds a bit like 'A Hero in Troubled Times'?"

"What nonsense! That's the opening theme from 'God of Gamblers'!"

"So why did he play background music for the emergency assembly?"

"You're asking me? Who should I ask?!"

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Hong Hao turned his head following their gaze and saw that the black figure had already walked to a position less than ten meters in front of the queue.

Hong Hao felt a sudden darkness engulf his vision.

What is Jiahao trying to do?

Immediately afterwards, they saw Wang Jia'ao start street dancing.

"Everyone stand aside, because I, Wang Jia'ao, am about to appear! ~♫"

"Every gesture exudes extravagance, from head to toe! ♫"

After saying this, Wang Jia'ao took off his mask, revealing a face with a bright smile, and tilted his head slightly towards Hong Hao:

"Instructor Hong, how are you?"

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Hong Hao's lips twitched twice as he forcibly suppressed the urge to kick Jia Hao off the playground.

"Wang Jia'ao, do you know what time it is?"

"3:08 a.m.," Wang Jia'ao answered truthfully.

"Do you even know what you're doing?!"

"Yes, I know."

Wang Jia'ao said matter-of-factly, "Emergency assembly, I'm here. What's the problem?"

Hong Hao pointed at his black cloak: "You come to an emergency assembly dressed like this???"

"That's called having a sense of ritual."

Wang Jia'ao glanced down at his outfit.

"Instructor Hong, think about it, it's such an important emergency assembly. If everyone just comes dressed casually, that would be so boring."

"I wore this outfit so that everyone would remember this night."

"Remember what?"

"Remember the hero who, on this very night, donned his most dashing battle robes and charged into battle. This is a symbol of spirit."

Hong Hao: "......."

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"What's with that background music? Who told you to bring those speakers?!"

"Oh, that."

Wang Jia'ao took out a palm-sized Bluetooth speaker from the side pocket of his cloak and weighed it in his hand.

"I brought it myself. I mainly felt the atmosphere in this segment wasn't lively enough, so I added some background music."

"You think an emergency assembly needs background music?!"

"Otherwise what?"

Wang Jia'ao tilted his head. "You instructors are all straight men too. You wake everyone up in the middle of the night to give a lecture, and then you just stand there on the playground, all dry and lifeless, there's no atmosphere at all."

"I call this proactively helping to create an atmosphere."

"Don't worry, it's free."

Hong Hao felt the veins in his temples throbbing.

Is this even the point?

This is a military camp!!!

This is not a karaoke bar!!!

The expressions of the two instructors next to Hong Hao were extremely distorted, the kind of expressions that showed they wanted to laugh but were too embarrassed to.

The new recruits in the ranks were already laughing hysterically.

"I'm speechless, hahaha!! He brought a speaker to the emergency assembly!!"

"I could never have imagined this!!"

"Wow!! That's incredibly extravagant!! Absolutely outrageous!!"

"Now I finally understand why he was able to defeat Masked Man yesterday—because his thinking is on a completely different level from ours!"

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Hong Hao took thirty-nine deep breaths.

This Jiahao is a complete monster!!!

If you try to compete with him, you'll lose.

The key is......

You absolutely can't beat him!!!

"Wang Jia'ao, take your place."

"Okay, Instructor Hong."

Wang Jia'ao put the Bluetooth speaker back in his pocket, took out the black mask and put it back on, then walked calmly towards the queue.

He walked over to Lin Qiye and stopped, glancing at Lin Qiye's neat attire, and whispered:

"Seven Nights, your outfit lacks soul."

Lin Qiye remained expressionless and did not answer.

"Tsk."

Wang Jia'ao straightened up again, put his hands back into the pockets of his cloak, and said, "Ordinary people don't understand the aesthetics of the wealthy."

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

Destroy it, I'm tired.