"I didn't tell anyone about Loki, except Xu Fu... I don't know if Xu Fu would mention it to Zhou Jin. I hope he doesn't have that big mouth. I need to hide my identity in order to get the opportunity to grow."

I thought about it for a while, and asked casually: "Which side are you from?"

Even though I was passing through the phone line, I could feel Shana's gloomyness. Her voice suddenly became dull and she said slowly: "My mother is from Locke Company. According to your Chinese people's understanding, Locke Company is considered a member of the dark forces in Europe. This dark training camp was established by our Locke Company."

"So that's the case. No wonder there are many foreigners here, but there are not many Chinese people."

Shana whispered: "Our Rock Company has some business in the Dark World and China's official business, so this dark training camp has the opportunity to open in China. However, in the Dark World, there are only naked interests and no friends. My mother has something wrong. Maybe soon, I will be chased by your government forces. "

"What's wrong with your mother?"

"She... died in the dark world and couldn't even find the body."

"Sorry! I didn't expect this to be the case."

Shana's answer surprised me and felt a little embarrassed. At the same time, I vaguely understood why this red-haired girl was willing to spend a lot of money to buy me, but this brought more questions. I actually wanted to ask Shana, which side of Xu Fu's relationship is, but this will reveal my relationship with Xu Fu, so although I was extremely curious, I was wise to not really ask.

Shana just said good night on the other side of the phone line, and didn't say whether she would accept my apology, so she hung up the phone.

When I woke up the next morning, my newly bought clothes were sent over.

My clothes were already broken in the cruel fighting training. The original one was still the school uniform, so even though the dark training camp was expensive, I still bought a piece of clothing.

In order to facilitate combat, I chose a set of combat uniforms that look the most pleasing. As a quasi-military blind man, I don’t know which country’s military equipment this combat uniform is, but I just like its quality and style. The price of this combat uniform is quite expensive, and the whole set is almost comparable to a domestic family car, which makes me have another excuse to curse this damn hotel.

I changed into new clothes and walked to the shooting training ground alone. The bullets had been prepared again.

I stroked the three guns, calmed down, and started a new day's shooting training. The three thousand bullets were quickly exhausted. In order not to waste time, I spent the next half day thinking about the boxing techniques taught by Zhou Jin and how to use those two daggers, and trying to train myself a little stronger.

Shooting training is boring and boring. Practicing boxing alone is not a happy thing, but with the support of my parents' hatred, I still put all my emotions and efforts into these two trainings, integrating anger and murderous intent into marksmanship and boxing.

As the days passed, my marksmanship began to improve slowly and steadily.

About twelve days later, I finally managed to knock out all the lights on the opposite wall before three thousand bullets were exhausted.

When the last light is gone, I don’t have to look for the instructor, and he will appear in front of me like a ghost.

The instructor was cold and without any emotion, and could not hear the likes and dislikes of emotions at all. He said, "You can start driving training. As long as you can learn to drive three tools, even if you pass this level, follow me below!"

"Three tools? Are they cars, tanks, and aircraft?"

I was full of suspicion and didn't even think that this level was difficult, because I had never been exposed to any means of transportation. Most people have a stupid idea that others can and I can do it. I am not exceptional to this kind of thing. But when I walked to another training ground, I could only breathe slowly, and couldn't help but exclaim a word in surprise, "I'll just go!"

I never thought that anything was coming, and what appeared in front of me was something like a Gundam or EVA.

Or it is not accurate to call it Gundam or something, because this thing looks half-human and half-beast. Although it has a mechanical style, it is more like some strange creature.

"This is the most popular combat equipment in the dark world - armored beast!"

"The ones you need to learn to drive include: humanoid, beast-type and spider-type. Because there are too few armored beasts used for training, there are only three days of driving training. You are familiar with one every day. Whether you can master it depends on your luck. Driving training is also the only subject that does not require assessment. What do you don't understand about driving..."

The instructor pointed to a row of military computers on the edge of the training ground and said lightly: "Just go there to check the information. If you can't understand the information, you don't need to make things difficult for yourself. Ninety-nine out of the 100 people who went to the dark world died before touching the armored beast. This kind of training is just to let some lucky people receive more enlightenment from the dark world! I always feel that it should be cancelled. For most people, this kind of training is just a waste."

After the instructor said this, he turned around and left without giving me a chance to ask questions.

Before I could escape from shock, I stared blankly at the armored beast. It was about two meters and five meters, not very tall, covered with something like a shell.

This kind of carapace is obviously covered with back because its material is metal. Even creatures in another world are unlikely to grow metal in their body. The one that can grow metal from their body is Wolverine. Because of these carapaces, this armor beast has a somewhat mechanical style. The armor beast has dense black hair in places where the carapace cannot cover it, which looks hideous and terrifying and very fierce.

I walked over and touched the armored beast. My whole body seemed to be hit by an electric current. It actually contained some powerful energy. Before I could take my hand away, the golden shroud trembled excitedly, and an instinctive greed drove it to the armored beast.

The golden shroud was shattered by me, and my consciousness occupied the core of this weird equipment, which was completely driven by me under normal circumstances.

Only in a very rare case does the instinct of the golden shroud react spontaneously. Just as most men will see charming women, their little jj will be driven up and salute to the beauties when they violate their will, and they will be driven by instinctive consciousness to raise their heads and pay tribute to the beauties. Once the golden shroud encounters "food", they will instinctively want to swallow it.

The golden shroud rolled onto the armored beast, and countless tiny flesh/sprouts emerged, and began to plunder wildly, making a squeezing sound of satisfaction.
Chapter completed!