Ray of Justice: Pirate's Nightmare

Chapter 45 Consciousness

It's burning! It's burning!

Although I don’t know why, just one word from Zefa completely set the training ground on fire!

Compared with now, the previous movements were nothing more than a small fuss!

These "new recruits" not only use their killing moves indiscriminately, but also specifically attack at fatal places.

Dalmecia could even see that there were already people in the training ground who could use the Six Forms technique, and there were also a few familiar faces among them.

Crazy, this must be crazy!

The newly arrived navy soldiers all looked shocked.

Dalmesia turned her head dullly.

"Teacher Zefa, this is not..."

"Do you miss it? Dalmecia."

Zefa grinned.

Dalmecia laughed twice: "Haha, I miss you a lot. But Teacher Zefa, you don't have to do it to this extent, right?"

Miss you? That's so missed.

Dalmecia will never forget the hellish recruiting period.

If he was asked to sum up this kind of training, it would be just two words, outrageous!

The training mode called Death Realm is famous for simulating life and death battles on the real battlefield to the greatest extent. Because this kind of training is extremely risky and recruits may lose their lives if they are not careful, they have always signed up voluntarily.

Later, for some reasons, this training method was eliminated from the Navy and replaced by a more peaceful training method.

Dalmecia did not expect that one day she would see this kind of training method for new recruits.

Zefa glanced at Dalmecia: "Dalmecia, this training method is strongly requested by those boys themselves and has nothing to do with me."

"You asked for it?"

Dalmecia looked confused.

"Dalmecia, have you forgotten why you voluntarily signed up for death training?"

"I?"

When Dalmecia heard this, she felt dazed for a moment, and her memory was pulled back to more than twenty years ago.

"Your name is Dalmecia? Why did you come to participate in death training? You should know that in this training mode, no one can guarantee your safety, life or death is possible."

Zefa, who was in his prime, took the roll call and asked the young Dalmecia.

"Report to Instructor Zefa! There is only one reason. I want to become stronger! I am not a genius. Apart from this life, I have nothing to fight for!"

Young Dalmecia was determined.

Zefa asked expressionlessly: "Why are you so eager to become stronger?"

"Because I no longer want to be helpless and watch my companions die at the hands of pirates! If I am strong enough, I can protect them!"

Dalmecia answered without hesitation, making Zefa smile.

"Enter the ranks, recruits!"

"Yes!"

……

The scene stopped, and when she came back to her senses, Dalmecia couldn't help but feel a hint of relief in her eyes as she looked at the "new recruits" in the training ground.

"It seems you have remembered it."

Zefa glanced at Dalmecia with a smile. It seemed that his disciple had not forgotten his original intention.

"I'll make you laugh, Teacher Zefa."

Dalmecia said shyly.

He would actually say something like "You don't have to do it to this level" so frivolously, which was simply an insult to the sailors in the training ground.

Zefa patted Dalmecia on the shoulder and walked over to the naval soldiers who followed Dalmecia.

"I know you traveled thousands of miles to come here because you want to join the new navy. Did you see that? They do too."

Zefa pointed to the training ground.

"I don't know what kind of thoughts you had before joining the navy, but now, if you want to join the new navy, the first thing you should do is to be aware of it!

Those who do not have a firm stand and strong perseverance should give up the idea of ​​joining the new navy as soon as possible!

This is not a place for playing house!

Unaware guys are not needed here! "

Zefa said without euphemism, not afraid of scaring these people away.

After saying that, Zefa turned around and entered the training ground. Only a group of silent naval soldiers and a deeply missed Dalmecia were left.

"Teacher Zefa is right. Those who are not aware should leave as soon as possible. You have all seen the training process. If you are not careful, it can be really fatal."

Seeing the navy soldiers he brought with him lowering their heads and keeping silent, Dalmecia felt that she should say something, even if her words would be the last straw, crushing the last psychological defense of these navy soldiers and letting them go. This trip was in vain.

But so what?

It's better than losing a part of your body or even your life during training, it's better than dragging your companions down on the battlefield. Retreating now may not be a bad thing for these naval soldiers.

"Okay, Dalmecia, let them think for themselves. Let's go, I will take you to a place where you can see the returning Marshal Ling Ye for the first time."

Dogman patted Dalmecia on the back.

"it is good."

Dalmecia agreed, took Ace who was handcuffed by seastone handcuffs from the navy soldier, and then left behind Dougman.

In the training ground, the sound of fists hitting each other never stopped. Seeing the people training in front of them getting up from the ground again and again and being knocked to the ground again and again, they felt as if their hearts had sunk to the bottom.

They just stood there, neither leaving nor speaking.

Until the training staff takes their lunch break.

Someone saw someone they once knew and subconsciously spoke as the other person passed by.

"Colonel Smoker."

Smoker stopped when he heard the sound and took a puff of his cigar.

"what's up?"

Smoker was not blind, so of course he had noticed this group of naval soldiers from Marinevando.

"Colonel Smoker, aren't you already a colonel? Why are you still..."

The man said hesitantly.

"Colonel? Hey, soldier, do you know what it feels like when your friends and companions die in front of you because the enemy is powerful?

If you are too weak, you can't protect anything. "

Smoker finished speaking and left without saying another word.

It wasn't until they were the only navy soldiers from Marineland left around that anyone among them finally spoke.

"what should we do?"

Obviously, the words of Zefa, Dalmecia, and Smog made some of them shaken.

When they decided to leave Malinfando, they were indeed full of enthusiasm and motivation, but not everyone can maintain their enthusiasm and motivation.

Just when the atmosphere was about to become silent again, a man walked out of the crowd without saying a word.

"Rake, what are you doing?"

Someone asked aloud.

However, the marine named Lake did not speak, but just walked towards the direction where Smoker and others left with his head buried.

Someone smiled slightly and left immediately after Lake. Some people are still standing there, not knowing what to do.

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