The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

The ninth tower, the edge of the safe zone.

Reg, who followed Colin all the way, was panting and his heart was beating fast. He had just encountered a huge python more than 5 meters thick.

After Colin tested it himself: he rated it as a level 5 beast, and then kicked the latter to pieces, without even having time to scream.

In past wilderness survival training, instructors would drive away wild beasts that the children could not resist near the periphery of the safe zone.

Today I finally faced the truth for once that I was lying if I said I wasn’t afraid.

But Reg once again firmly believed that no one wants to die. If you don't want to die, the only thing you can do is live towards death.

"Haha Colin, the little guy is a little naive this time."

"Hart, you weren't much better back then."

Looking at the bloated fat man in front of him, Reg smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect the instructor from the other tower to be so fat.

For those who practice the Six Styles, such a situation is extremely rare.

Then Reg's eyes were attracted to the long white-haired child next to Hart. His face was covered with thick white foundation, and his facial features were also patterned with black paint, making him look like an actor in Kabuki.

"Lion Snuggles"

Reg's eyes were a little weird. This guy was the funny guy who shouted "If I see my mother in that world" and fired the iron block to commit seppuku.

Feeling Reg's gaze, Yutei tilted his head and grinned: "Hey, little brother, have we met somewhere?"

""

The tone of Reg's black hair and the shaking palms were confirmed.

"Yo yo eh, what's your name then?" Yutei sang again.

"Rege." Reg forced out a smile, his style was simply "beautiful".

"Yo yo baa"

Hart directly knocked the idiot: "He is called the Lion Snuggle."

Reg could see Colin's face trembling even though he wanted to laugh now.

"Hey, you two arrived quite early."

This time a skinny man with a mohawk emerged from the woods with another man Reg "knew".

"Hello Henry." Colin greeted him enthusiastically.

The child behind him had a fierce face. He was wearing a white vest and trousers, with a slightly long headband and a deep scar above his left eye.

"Is that wolf grandma Gabra?"

Reg simply lowered his head, and memories of the other party flashed through his mind: animal type, canine fruit, and wolf type.

The most important thing about being dumped by the big-faced and twin-tailed Catherine of Judiciary Island is that the other party also told him: I'm sorry, I like Lu Qi.Don’t you think boys always have to rely on their looks?

That's all. The key point is that this guy always likes to say some sensational words before starting a battle to show the enemy's weakness, and then makes a sneak attack: his wolfish nature is fully exposed.

Thinking of having to spend three years with these two funny guys, Reg was confused and didn't know whether the latter had eaten Devil Fruit or not.

If he ate this forest, it would be like paradise to him.

Swish, swish, like a crowd, several figures appeared in the woods.

Reg scanned them one by one and no familiar characters appeared this time, which made him secretly relieved.

There are a total of 8 instructors and 9 children.

In one of the towers: a pair of handsome twin brothers with shaved heads arrived.

There was not much conversation. The instructors in black only shuddered slightly and stopped talking. The remaining children looked at each other with wide eyes and a sense of competition in their eyes.

"Hey, are you here? It's great. You're not late." The voice full of emotional changes appeared again.

Reg's eyes flashed as a large version of Nudori appeared in front of everyone.

"Isn't your mother dead?"

Reg touched his nose. Except for their chests, the two of them were exactly the same.

What's even more surprising is that Yutori turned out to be the descendant of a P member, which caught Reg off guard.

"Ahem, Mr. Laozi, it's getting late."

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"Yeah, yeah, let's get started quickly."

Facing Laozi Nuchishan, all the instructors saluted first and then tried to persuade her, but no one dared to cut her head off with their hands.

"Oh, oh, oh, it's so good, please come back alive for me."

"Yes, Mother"

Nudori's face suddenly tightened and he even forgot to say his catchphrase.

There was a look of admiration in Reg's eyes, which was equivalent to letting him go. It was cruel enough.

"Go ahead, Reg"

Colin patted Reg's shoulder heavily, his eyes full of expectation.

"Yes."

Reg saluted seriously and left. As long as he crossed this level, his world would become much "bigger".

Dark justice is not just talk. The instructors will set out after them: monitoring and collecting corpses.

Among the nine of them, no matter which one came within 9 meters of the edge of the safety zone 30 days ago, he would be killed mercilessly.

There are also no restrictions on killing companions in the forest. Except for these two items, there are no taboos. Everything is based on survival.

As for the issue of his backpack, Colin told Reg calmly: Communication is also a required course.

The rustling, rustling breeze blew through the woods. Reg, who was holding the dagger, looked relaxed but his body was tense: he heard a lot of unfriendly sounds.

Except for the instructors who clean up powerful beasts from time to time, no one usually comes to the interior of the primeval forest.

The break of dawn did not come as promised and Reg knew this very well.

It will be cloudy today, and there may even be heavy rain, but this can also minimize the activity of various beasts in the forest, which has advantages and disadvantages.

Although he brought a raincoat and his backpack would not get soaked, Reg could not control the surrounding guys from attacking him.

What he wants to do now is the creek 2 kilometers away. Last night, he repaired a lot of the island's environmental structure.

Well, finally a tiny venomous snake attacked from the bushes.

Reg, who was well prepared, swung the dagger and easily split it into two pieces.

As if he expected that Reg would be difficult to mess with, some of the surrounding creatures had faded away, but some were still staring at him eagerly.

A primeval forest without sunlight is too eerie for humans.

Reg wiped the blood with fallen leaves and quickly determined the water source. He also needed to find a relatively safe place to build a shelter.

The sulfur powder he brought would be of little use on a rainy day, preferably in rocky areas.

Reg followed a circuitous path to avoid the traces of the large beast's activities and finally arrived at the water source he was looking for 2 hours later: a mountain spring.

The stream that flows down is not too big. There are various fish swimming in the water, and there are some small animals drinking water and observing the surroundings with their eyes.

Those who can survive here without any thought will have been eaten by other creatures long ago.

"Looks like a large wild boar"

Reg touched his chin. If the level 5 beasts in this area were black mountain pigs, it would be very simple to avoid them in advance: after all, they make a lot of noise when running.

The reason why Xiao Hei chased him was because Reg had a special liking for wild boar meat and always caught its little brothers to eat.

"Such traces"

Before it started to rain, Reg started to wander around and found another crawling mark of about three meters, a python.

Comparing it with the 5-meter-long python when he arrived, Reg made a judgment: Level [-] or Level [-].

The temporary shelter excludes the surrounding area. With his current 120 power, he can deal with level three beasts, but it is basically impossible to deal with level four beasts.

If they really meet, I'm afraid his dagger can't even pierce the skin of the opponent, let alone his fist.

The sky gradually darkened and dark clouds slowly drifted in. Reg's feet speeded up a bit and he couldn't care less now.

With his keen senses, it is almost impossible for wild animals to sneak attack on him.

He now needs to build a simple shelter on a nearby high ground, and then have a delicious meal: he will not commit suicide by eating it raw.