Zhang Yang frowned slightly looking at the bloody scene. He felt a little uncomfortable, and it didn't have a great impact on his strength, but he felt very sick, especially seeing their struggling corpses, and his heart throbbed a little.

He glanced at the Shadow Broadsword without a drop of blood remaining, and was very satisfied.

Then came to the shadow cat who was still struggling, but the struggle was not so violent, the knife flashed, and the left ear of the shadow cat fell off.

After collecting the spoils, Zhang Yang rushed directly into the distance. He wanted to continue hunting monsters, no matter what kind they were, he would never let them go.

"My heart trembled. Since I couldn't maintain my peace of mind for the first time, I would kill a few more times. After killing more, I will naturally adapt."

Zhang Yang continued to hunt and kill monsters. Whether it was a shadow cat, a wild boar, or a mastiff, all the dead monsters were dismembered and died, and they had to struggle for a while after they died.

He is like an executioner, constantly releasing the violence in his heart, and every kill is dripping with blood.

His eyes were a little red, but he was very happy in his heart, because he chose the right weapon. Only such an extremely cruel, brutal, and fierce weapon could make his heart stronger.

Twenty...fifty...110...

The killing is still going on, his speed is several times faster than other participating warriors, even on the surveillance video, if the camera does not deliberately capture his figure, it will disappear in a flash.

"Lock the figure of surveillance No. 65." Zhou Chuanheng said in the surveillance room.

The camera slowly changed the angle, and soon a figure with a dripping sack in his hand appeared on the big screen, and this person was Zhang Yang.

Of course Zhou Chuanheng could see it at a glance, but he saw more things at this time, not because the blood-dripping sack was scary, but because he could clearly see the blood red in Zhang Yang's eyes, which felt a bit strange, now Zhang Yang But something is wrong!

Director Ni next to him also looked a little more serious, and said softly, "He is forcing himself to kill. It may be that when he faced the monster, he found out that he had some bad reactions, so he wanted to improve."

Zhou Chuanheng nodded resolutely. He also felt that Zhang Yang had become a little more kind, but in the wilderness area, this kind of attitude was unacceptable, and it would be best for Zhang Yang to change.

Zhang Yang was still galloping in search of monsters. In fact, his palpitations were fine at first, but when he killed more than 20 monsters, he felt nauseous, and his strength dropped.

The faint smell of blood, the bright red color, the screams of the monster struggling, etc., have been stimulating his nerves.

Warriors are not so easy to be!

The monsters we are facing now are fine. These monsters are still very weak, and they don't have any strange shapes or foul smells, nor are they very powerful and brutal.

To him, even the hideous feeling is much better than these bright red ones.

But when 100 were killed, Zhang Yang felt a lot better, not because he couldn't feel it anymore, but because he was a little numb.

Chapter 22 Warrior!

It doesn't matter if his heart is numb, this is also what he hopes to get, if he can't accept it in his heart, then he will force himself to accept it all!

I agree with this bloody scene and the struggle of that monster when it died, and at the same time take it as a warning!He absolutely did not allow himself to be the one who fell down!

noon the next day.

Zhang Yang came back with a full sack in his hand. Because of the fullness, blood had already stained the gray-yellow sack red, and there was also a foul smell.

Where he walked, there were spots of blood on the ground, some of which were bright red.

"My God! How much did he kill?"

"Is this the strength of a martial artist who joined the Ultimate Martial Art Museum in advance? It looks like he killed at least 100 monsters."

"Hush, please keep your voice down, his expression is a little bit wrong."

"Ah~ Can someone give me a hand, my leg is broken."

He silently walked in front of the three officers who were calculating the grades, "This is my monster-hunting ear."

The leading officer had three crutches on his shoulders. When he saw Zhang Yang's sack, his pupils shrank sharply. He looked him up and down and said, "You are Zhang Yang, right?"

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled up, revealing an unnatural smile, "Yes, I'm Zhang Yang." After speaking, he fell into silence again.

The officer had some understanding of Zhang Yang's state. Some recruits who had just participated in the battle were almost the same as they are now. They didn't say anything, and started counting silently.

After a while, the officer raised his head and said loudly, "Zhang Yang, the monster has 217 left ears, ranking first."

Zhang Yang smiled lightly at the officer, he understood why the officer did this, did he want to use the glory and cheers around him to help him recover? In fact, he didn't need it, because he adapted, but now he was still a little numb and needed a little help. Two days to relax.

Zhang Yang's assessment ended shortly after, and he got his martial artist certificate.

Life: Zhang Yang

Warrior number: 423015205408010001

Warrior Strength: Junior Warrior

The part in front of the warrior number is the area number, and the back part is the year 2054, August 8st, 1, indicating that he is the No.0001 in this base city assessment.

Zhang Yang lowered his head and stared blankly at the warrior's certificate. He had struggled for this for ten years, and finally got it as he wished.

Now that he has officially become a martial artist, the next step is his rise.

"Zhang Yang, are you interested in talking?" Director Ni came to Zhang Yang at some point and said softly.

Zhang Yang forced a smile, and said, "Director Ni, I know what you want to talk to me about, but I can leave the Extreme Martial Arts Hall today, and then I can leave the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall tomorrow. Is this something you want to confirm?"

Director Ni's expression froze, this kid is soft but tough, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, hey, why am I not so lucky." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but shook his head and turned to leave.

He could see that this little guy was as easy to kill a monster as he was to kill a chicken.

With the strength shown now, I am afraid that he has already succeeded in cultivating those kinds of ultimate cheats, and he succeeded in such a short time.

He has good physical talent and high savvy. He has only encountered this kind of talent since he started as a supervisor, and he didn't work under him.

That genius is now the God of War. How far will Zhang Yang, who is even more genius than that genius, go in the future?

As soon as Director Ni left, Zhou Chuanheng jumped out right after him. Seeing Zhang Yang standing there alone, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This Director Ni is really an old fox, he almost fell for him, he even got the military generals to cover him, and secretly came to find Zhang Yang. "Xiao Yang, how do you feel, are you not used to it?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I've overcome it and it won't affect my combat power."

Zhou Chuanheng slapped Zhang Yang on the shoulder, and said encouragingly, "It's okay, we all came here like this, but you kid is still trying to be brave with me. If you laugh now, you may scare the child to cry."

Zhang Yang's heart tightened, is his face so ugly?It seems that I have to live in the martial arts hall for two days, so I can't go home like this. "Thank you, Uncle Zhou, for reminding me. My family will think about it when I go home like this."

Zhou Chuanheng smiled, everyone has a home in their hearts, and mothers, mothers and children are worried about going to the wilderness area, and it is precisely because of this that he chose his current job.

"Xiao Yang, judging by the strength you have shown, you have mastered the Nine Layer Thunder Saber, right? How is your physical fitness?"

Zhang Yang was seen through, and he didn't laugh any more. He said seriously, "I haven't tested my physical fitness, but I should be a senior fighter. "Nine Layers of Thunder Saber" is more difficult, and the third layer always feels wrong."

Zhou Chuanheng had heard that he had reached a high-level fighter, and he had increased by more than 600 catties in more than a month, which was pretty good.

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