A Different World That Started as a Slave

The old man was very angry, but he was very angry.

"Well, it seems that although I have made some progress, I am still far behind the instructor."

Rians said to himself.

The successive victories in the dungeon made him a little inflated, and he thought he could fight with the instructor for a few moves.

But he didn't expect that he could only block one sword.

One force can defeat ten skills. The power gap is too big. The force-releasing skills he practiced before are just like a mantis trying to stop a car in front of the instructor.

"But speaking of it, this is my first time killing someone in a dungeon."

"Maybe I was alert to the instructor at the time, so I didn't feel anything about it."

"But now that I think about it... I don't seem to feel much disgust."

"Am I too ruthless? After all, I often treat those people as highly intelligent NPCs, so it's normal to be a little ruthless."

"Or have I seen too much and feel nothing? Whether it's young Reans or me now, I have seen dead people with my own eyes, and I have experienced many deaths in dungeons myself."

"So it's very likely that I don't feel anything about the death of others... even if that person's death was caused by me."

Reans kept talking to himself in the white space.

Is this an act to relieve the sense of dislocation of death, or is it the panic of killing someone for the first time...

After talking to himself, the white space fell into silence for a while.

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"At present, I can't get any 'experience' from the instructor, so I'd better continue to look for other people."

Or, guard?

Reans thought about it. He had never seen a guard draw his sword.

Most of the time, when facing trainers, they would use whips or fists to deal with them, and basically no trainer dared to resist.

This may be the reason why Reans could easily seize the guard's long sword.

The guards have a great contempt for the trainers who have been punished by them.

Just like the thugs in the slave exchange, because they have been oppressing and beating slaves for years.

So in their eyes, slaves are objects that can be driven and beaten at will.

It's not that they didn't think that slaves would resist, but that possibility has been subconsciously ignored by them.

Reans entered the dungeon again, and this time he randomly chose a duel.

At the beginning of the game, Reans raised his sword and slashed at the guard next to him.

Or maybe he didn't expect someone to attack him, so the guard was hit directly in the chest by Reans.

He retreated with some pain, and when he saw that the one who attacked him was actually a trainer in the battle, his expression became extremely ferocious.

This represents his uncontrollable anger at this time.

Reens did not take the opportunity to attack the guard, because what he needed was for the guard to pick up the sword to fight him, not to beat the fallen dog.

At this time, another trainer opposite Reens also stopped swinging the wooden sword.

The current situation made him dare not act rashly, lest he be affected.

In other places, there may be other people who noticed the scene just now, but they did not come to interfere.

The trainer did not want to meddle in other people's business, while the other guards thought that their colleagues could solve it themselves.

And he had already drawn his long sword, so it was not good for others to interfere at this moment.

Sometimes, you may offend the person you want to help by being kind.

Reens watched the guard swinging the long sword towards him, dodged sideways, and hit the side of the long sword with the wooden sword to deflect its trajectory, allowing him to dodge more freely.

Then Reens stabbed and counterattacked, but was blocked by the guard.

Reans continued to swing his sword at the guard, while constantly dodging the long sword's slashing and stabbing.

Soon, after a few rounds, Reans had another wound on his arm.

However, he dodged in time, so the wound was not big, but blood still flowed out of his body.

Judging from the amount of bleeding, his artery was not cut, so Reans felt that it was not a big problem.

There is a big quality gap between the wooden sword and the real iron sword.

This made Reans dare not use the wooden sword to collide with the long sword too much directly, so as not to let his wooden sword be cut off.

In addition, the guard's sword skills were proficient, much stronger than the opponents Reans had encountered before.

This made it very difficult for him to dodge, and he would be chopped by the long sword if he was not careful.

As the sword fight progressed, Reans suffered more and more injuries, and the continuous outflow of blood in his body made him a little dazed.

In the end, he was unable to dodge and was pierced through the throat by the long sword and died.

During this duel, Reans also hit the guard with a wooden sword, but

Because the lethality of the wooden sword and the location of the hit were not fatal enough.

Even if the guard was hit, he could continue to attack Reans without much hindrance.

Reans had experienced this experience with the big opponent before.

Tall and strong people not only have an advantage in strength, but also have good resistance to blows.

After death, Reans entered the dungeon again and fought several death battles with the guard.

The result was his death.

In this way, those guards should be able to become Reans' experience pack before he can challenge the instructor.

Time passed, although Reans still wanted to continue to challenge the guard, it was almost dawn.

In order to avoid oversleeping, Reans had to leave the dungeon first.

...

"Woo..."

The horn sounded, indicating that today's training was about to begin.

As the training continued, Reans found that today's training intensity was heavier than before.

Whether it was the running time or the indicators of other training items, they had improved to varying degrees.

This also led to a lot more people being punished during this morning's training.

Even Reans saw that several people were being beaten and were about to breathe out more and breathe in less.

Reans felt that they might not be able to hold on for much longer.

The increase in training intensity made many people's faces full of worry and even despair.

They didn't know how long they could hold on if the training intensity continued to increase?

At noon, Reans went back to the dormitory after lunch and lay directly on the bed to practice sword in the dungeon.

Wu Li, who was standing by, saw Reans' behavior and sighed with envy.

"I really envy him for having the ability to fall asleep immediately. If I also have this ability, can I be as relaxed as him and not think about anything?"

In the past few days, Wu Li also discovered Reans' progress.

Before, Reans' training completion was worse than his, and he received more punishments than him.

But now, Reens is no longer at the bottom. Whether it is physical training in the morning or sword training in the afternoon, Reens' performance is much better than his.

He thinks Reens may be able to continue in training, and he may be eliminated soon.

"You know, we can't hold on for too long. When will the action start? I can't wait any longer."

Woolley seemed to be muttering to himself, but he was actually speaking to Wendel beside him.

"There will be a gathering meeting in the evening, for everyone."

Wendel responded to Woolley in a low voice.

Hearing this, the expression on Woolley's face seemed to have been relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief and uttered a sentence from his mouth.

"Is it coming?"