After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

"Really? Chief Mu will come to give us a practical training class?"

"Rumor?"

"I also think that, you know, it's Chief Mu... No matter how you think about it, it's impossible!"

The whispers of the students echoed in the actual combat training ground.

At this moment, the metal gate of the training ground made a beeping sound, and then slowly opened towards both sides.

Although everyone felt that the news was a rumor, they subconsciously fell silent immediately and looked towards the door holding their breath.

A boy's figure emerged from the end of the passage.

"Time! Here!"

Lin Yanming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly waved at him.

The others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What, Shi An, who hadn't shown up for a long time, came in at this time, it was really shocking.

"Shi'an, why are you late again?"

Although Shi Rui had a caring smile on his face, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Fortunately, the teacher didn't come, otherwise..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was the sound of unhurried footsteps in the passage behind Shi An, and a tall man walked in.

Shi Rui's unspoken words got stuck in his throat.

The entire actual combat training ground fell silent immediately, and the students were dumbfounded, almost unable to believe their eyes, staring blankly at the man who appeared behind Shi An.

Silver hair and blue eyes, expression indifferent.

The man's aura is extremely strong, and there seems to be a kind of sharpness that can be visualized on his body. He calmly swept the audience with his eyes. There is not much emotion in those extremely deep blue eyes, but they inexplicably make everyone feel awed , subconsciously held his breath.

...Unexpectedly, it was really Mu Heng?

That Officer Mu actually came to teach them?

Shi Rui's expression froze, and his face became a little ugly.

Others didn't know, but he knew that the relationship between Shi An and Mu Heng might be unusual.

That just...

When Mu Heng's eyes flicked past his body, Shi Rui could hardly restrain the desire to back away.

Mu Heng withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, lowered his eyes, put his palm on Shi An's shoulder for a moment: "Let's go back to the team."

He walked to the front of the students.

Mu Heng's footsteps were neither fast nor slow, the hard soles of his boots struck the hard metal ground, making a steady and regular sound, and every time he took a step, one couldn't help but tremble.

He stood not far away, opened his mouth to break the silence, and said:

"This practical training session will be taught by me."

Mu Heng looked at the students in front of him, his voice was indifferent and deep: "The real actual combat is completely different from what you imagined, and also from the simulated environment carefully designed for you by the school. On the battlefield, all the theories you have learned in class are completely different. Knowledge is useless, and a momentary change will determine life and death."

"The only practical things are two points, experience and intuition."

He adjusted his gloves calmly, and said, "Instead of explaining the techniques to you, I personally prefer to let you experience them yourself."

While Mu Heng was narrating, several members in the uniform of the Administration came in with several strangely shaped machines.

They leaned over and began to install directly in the school's training ground.

The students looked at each other, and at the same time saw the similar anxiety in each other's eyes.

This, what is this going to do?

Is it also a simulation?

But it always feels different from what they experienced before...

One of the members in charge of the installation said: "This is the latest achievement in the Institute of the Administration, which can completely reproduce an actual combat experienced by the members of the Administration. After the simulation is turned on, even if you suffer from pain and death will be restored to reality.”

The students were all shocked.

A real... actual combat simulation?

what is that?

Soon, the first students entered the simulation.

Almost at the moment of entering, they found that the scene in front of them suddenly changed.

The sky was dark blood red, surrounded by desolate and exposed black rocks, countless weird monsters crawled out from the half-lit and half-obscured boundary, and chilling malice and appetite shone from the depths of their eyes.

...It was completely different from the actual combat exercises they had experienced.

Although there are real monsters in the school's actual combat simulation, they wear collars that can stop them from wreaking havoc and brake them at any time. No matter the species, strength, or even the density of distribution, they have been carefully calculated. It's actual combat, it's better to say it's a gentle flower garden.

But what was staged in front of their eyes was a fight close to reality.

There is no calculation, no rehearsal, no rules, no strategy, only a life-and-death fight in the blink of an eye.

Maybe you just repelled one monster in the last second, and another one will attack you in the next second, biting your throat soundlessly.

Within 5 minutes of the start, some students had already pressed the emergency evacuation button, fled from the simulation, squatted on the outer edge of the venue and retched.

The second batch of students waiting outside the venue stared at the scene in front of them, all of them were pale, their hands and feet were cold, and their eyes were a little straight.

The first batch of students lasted less than half an hour.

Soon, the second batch of students entered.

Shi'an is among them.

He stepped into the simulation field.

The scene in front of him changed instantly.

The blood-colored sky rose before his eyes.

Shi An felt something was wrong, and always felt that the field of vision was much higher than what he was used to.

He glanced down.

I saw myself wearing a pitch-black tactical windbreaker, gloves of the same color, and a cold long sword in my hand.

Shi An: "...Huh?"

He subconsciously touched the back of his head, and touched the long silver hair that was as cold as water.

Shi An: "!!"

Only then did he understand what it means to "each of you will become a real participant in one of the actual battles."

It turns out that this is really literal!

The position of each student in the simulation is a combatant who has actually participated in this actual combat.

Shi An blinked and picked up the long sword in his hand.

However, his position is actually Mu Heng?Is it random?

Kind of fresh.

He chopped down a monster that was rushing towards him, and raised his eyes to look around.

At this moment, Shi An saw the face of one of his "team members".

The faces of all the others are those of unfamiliar members of the management authority. Although there are students behind them manipulating them, their faces are still simulated directly from the battlefield. Their faces are stained with blood and dust, and their expressions are serious and tense. Each one looks seasoned.

There was only one face that was clean, frightened, and cowering - that was Shi Rui's face.

Shi An raised the corners of his lips and revealed a harmless smile.

Ehe.

Isn't that a coincidence?

The second batch of simulated actual combat is over.

Shi Rui rushed to the edge of the field and vomited.

He grabbed one of the members of the management authority ferociously, his face was pale, and his voice was hoarse: "What's the matter with you! Why are humans still fighting with each other!"

The members of the administration were forced to take a few steps back, and said: "This simulation is all for reality, as long as you want, it is not impossible to fight with your companions..."

Shi Rui's face twisted: "You fucking..."

At this moment, Mu Heng walked over, lowered his eyes, and asked lightly:

"what happened?"

When Shi Rui's eyes touched the other person's face, he flinched instinctively, and instantly took a few steps back as if under a psychological shadow.

The members of the administration briefly explained the whole story to Mu Heng.

Mu Heng said calmly: "I said that on the real battlefield, everything is possible."

"Even parasitic monsters eroded your companions, manipulating your teammates to turn around and attack." The man's blue eyes were filled with joy and sorrow: "Who killed you?"

Shi Rui muttered twice, then shook his head with a white face.

The four words "It's you" stuck in his throat, and he couldn't dare to say it out of his mouth.

The course is over.

Mu Heng touched Shi An's head, and asked slowly, "Did you have fun?"

Shi An narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Super happy!"

He had endured Shi Rui for a long time, if it wasn't for the fact that the identity of the other party and himself as a human being were too close, Shi An would have been unable to hold back his violent temper and set him on fire.

Although it was not a formal move this time, it really made him feel happy.

However, for Shi An, it was actually more interesting to participate in the battle from Mu Heng's perspective, which was even more attractive to him than letting Shi Rui die a few times.

This is the first time he has fought as a human instead of a monster.

There are no monsters who are afraid of his breath, and there are other comrades behind him to protect him. This feeling is really novel to Shi An.

However, Shi An felt very unhappy when he thought that someone from the previous batch of students got the identity of Mu Heng.

It's like something that belongs to you alone has been touched by someone else.

He thought for a while and asked, "Is every character in this random?"

Mu Heng looked down at Shi An: "Only I am wrong."

Shi An blinked: "?"

Mu Heng: "My character, only you can use it."

Shi An was immediately shunned.

As a giant dragon who is extremely possessive of his own possessions, this sentence makes him very comfortable.

He looked at the humans in front of him, and the more he looked, the more pleasing he was.

Not only is it shiny and extremely agreeable to his aesthetics, but it is also very self-conscious as a collectible. It is really perfect!

He smiled happily, and the joy was almost undisguised from the corners of his brows and eyes.

Mu Heng stared at the young man in front of him.

His eyes fell on the smiling lips of the other party, and the color of his eyes involuntarily deepened slightly.

well.

It doesn't matter how selfish or intense it is...

Want a little more, no matter how much.

Until it was no longer possible to escape from him.

However, before that day comes, he will deeply hide all his dark and extreme desires, without revealing any clues, and take his time.

Be patient.

"!"

Shi An's steps suddenly stopped, and he seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes slightly widened.

and many more……

Didn't I intend to distance myself today and end this strange and ambiguous relationship?

Why not only did it not end, but it seemed that the relationship was getting closer!

This is not right!

Mu Heng stopped and turned to look at Shi An: "What's wrong?"

Shi An was a little absent-minded.

How should we change the subject this time?

Mu Heng's eyes drooped slightly, and his deep eyes fell on Shi An: "Do you feel anything about the training program that Zhuo Fu asked you to try earlier?"

Shi An recalled it for a while and said, "It's pretty good."

This is real.

Although it was only a preliminary and short attempt, he could indeed feel that the magic power converted from the monsters he had burned on the periphery of the abyss crack was absorbing faster.

Unknowingly, Shi An was distracted again.

Mu Heng touched his head and asked casually, "Are you hungry?"

Shi An: "!!!"

His eyes lit up: "Hungry!"

Mu Heng curled the corner of his lower lip silently: "Let's go, it's still where we were last time."

His eyes are dark and unpredictable, but his voice is very soft:

"Ice cream after dinner."