Back in the barracks, Alan realized that he was sticky. After lighting the fire, he sweated profusely, which was not the same as the usual training sweat. After the body condenses the first vortex of source power, it will naturally expel some of the toxins accumulated in the body. This is one of the benefits of the source force, according to the manual sent by the instructor, with the increase in the strength of the source force, the promotion of the system level, the source force will continue to wash the body, so that it continues to evolve.

According to the instructions in the manual, every ten levels of leveling, when the realm jumps, an evolution node will be ushered in. When this node is crossed, the evolution of the body becomes more and more obvious. Now igniting the fire is just detoxification, and when Eren forms the first genetic circuit, it is an opportunity for the body to be fully strengthened.

As for what happens after the formation of the second and third genetic circuits, there is no detailed explanation in the manual, and it is up to Alan to explore it himself.

It's going to be a whole new world.

Alan took a shower and when he returned to the barracks, he felt the atmosphere change. Several thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys, as if waiting for him in the morning, walked up when they saw him enter the barracks, and then surrounded him one by one with ill intentions.

"Get out of the way." Alan said coldly.

One of the white teenagers grinned and said, "I heard that you were raised for snow wolves." ”

After getting along for more than two months, the teenagers are not all talking, and their identities are not secrets, and it is not surprising to know some of Allen's experiences. Oddly enough, they brought it up at this time.

"That's none of your business." Alan pushed him away and wanted to move forward.

Two older boys blocked him.

Behind them, a black teenager looked at him with a smirk. Alan is not stupid, looking at this situation, these boys were instructed by this black teenager. Alan remembered that his name was Mao and that he was the strongest of the barracks. Therefore, in the barracks, some of the teenagers looked at him and formed a small group. Before, everyone was busy with their own training, and they didn't have anything to do with each other.

But today, Alan was the first to light the fire, which seemed so special and dazzling in the barracks. At the moment, these people are naturally instructed by Mao to come to their own troubles.

Thinking of this, Eren took a step back, his eyes running across the faces of these teenagers, "I know what you want to do. But if you have the strength, you should save the second injection of the potion and try your best to light the fire. ”

"Yo, what is this? Threat? The white boy from before laughed.

Alan shook his head: "No, just a reminder." Remind you not to mess with me, because that's not good for you! ”

The teenagers' faces changed, and the white teenager looked at Mao, who had pulled down his face and clenched his fist. So the white boy glanced at the two companions behind him, and they went to the door to look outside, and then closed the barracks. Then the windows were closed, and the whole barracks was quiet, and some kind of inexplicable atmosphere was growing.

The other teenagers shrunk into their beds, not daring to meddle or wanting to.

When the last window closed, the white boy smiled and walked up to Allen, pushed him and said, "What are you angry about?" It's just that you have gone shit luck and lit the fire, you're just a piece of garbage, a piece of garbage that follows the snow wolf's ass to find shit to eat! ”

Alan didn't laugh angrily: "Is that so?" What about you, you wasted an opportunity, aren't you even as good as garbage? ”

The teenagers suddenly breathed heavier, and the white teenagers blushed even more: "You bastard! You're the snow wolf and your mother......"

At the end of the sentence, a fist floated over and swept over the white boy's face. The boy swept his face to the side, and something flew out of his mouth, it was a few snow-white teeth and a mouthful of blood!

Allen's punch threw the white boy back and forth, his bright red eyes full of murder. At this moment, he seems to have turned back into a beast roaming the wilderness, and the wildness that seems to have been consumed by Ron's training has returned at this moment. He didn't growl, he didn't scream, he just asked in a low voice, "Don't insult my mother!" Are you looking for death? ”

However, all the teenagers felt a chill in their hearts, and they looked at Ma Ao. Mao pointed at Allen, and the boys let out a childish cry and swarmed up. After two months of intense training, their physique has strengthened a lot compared to when they entered the camp. No matter how strong he is, he can't catch up with a seasoned mercenary. And before Allen entered the camp, he had already killed more than one mercenary.

In his eyes, these teenagers seemed so unbearable that they were almost full of flaws. Although he has not received systematic combat training, he has learned a set of culling moves from wolves in the five years he has been wandering with snow wolves.

Eren suddenly became shorter, slid on his hands and feet in an eerie sideways, and then pounced on one of the teenagers and overpowered him. The head was raised slightly, and then smashed down, immediately smashing the boy into a daze. Then Alan shuttled between the teenagers, his skills were more agile than two months ago, and it was easy to repair them.

It only took a few punches and kicks to bring them all down. This is still in the barracks, and they have to change to another place, they are afraid that they will call Alan to slaughter him.

In the dictionary of the snow wolf, there is no word for mercy.

Mao stared at this qiē dumbfounded, which was also far from the picture he had expected. At this time, Alan retreated to the window and threw his fist on the window glass, which suddenly shattered and made a crisp sound. Mao 's face changed, thinking that Eren was trying to alarm the instructor outside. He let out a low roar and lunged at Allen. Unexpectedly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then a slight tingling pain came from the side of his neck.

The black boy subconsciously stopped, which saved his own life. Otherwise, the sharp shard of glass in Allen's hand would have pierced his neck. is a head shorter than Mao, but at this moment, Allen's momentum overwhelms this black boy. He clutched a shard of glass in his hand, which cut his own hand. But his hand was still steady, and the sharpness of the fragment was facing Mao Nuo's neck, where the major artery was located. As soon as he handed it forward, Mao had to go to God in advance.

If there is still God in this world.

"I told you not to mess with me, you, you picked the wrong person." Alan said.

The door to the barracks was suddenly pushed open, and several tall instructors ran in. One of them drew the whip from his waist and threw it at Allen, and the boot slammed into Allen's hand, pulling his hand away along with the shards of glass. Then Ensign Ron walked in, looked at the young man who was sitting or lying, and the second lieutenant whistled, "Who's suing me, what the is going on?" ”

Mao shouted: "Ensign, it's Allen, he's ......"

A whip swept over Mao's nose and mouth. His blood splattered, and he retreated again and again. Ron didn't know when he had an extra whip in his hand, and sneered: "Are you an idiot when you are an idiot? To insult my IQ with such a retarded means! I said a long time ago that you are a bunch of rubbish, and seven or eight people are not the opponents of one person, give me a beating, ten lashes each! ”

Then he looked at Allen and smiled, "You're no exception, little ghost!" Private fighting is forbidden in the barracks. ”

Alan and the other teenagers involved in the brawl were taken to the playground, tied to a stake in the hot sun, and then given ten lashes each by the instructors. The ten lashes were drawn completely down from the chest, causing the boys to let out a scream like killing pigs. Alan gritted his teeth and didn't scream, but every muscle trembled.

After ten lashes, the men had to be lifted by the instructors in the barracks. Eight people went out, but only seven came back, and the white boy who had spoken up to provoke Allen before was sucked to death, but he even saved the chance to light the fire a second time.

Alan walked back on his own, and when he saw this white-haired boy who was not physically strong and walked into the barracks step by step, the rest of the teenagers shuddered. On this day, they knew that the big one was not necessarily the most ruthless.

The next day, Ron didn't have a chance to rest for the injured teenagers, and they had to participate in various training sessions as usual. It was inevitable to fall behind when playing with an injury, so he attracted several beatings. Alan could only grit his teeth and barely keep up with the team today, but he couldn't outperform the other teenagers by much as usual.

The injury did not improve until three days later, and after half a month, the teenagers had the opportunity to use the initiation potion again. This time, Alan didn't need to participate, and he got a rare break.

When the green steel door of the air defense hall opened, the black boy Ma Ao walked out proudly. This time, he lit the fire.

Another month passed, and a third source of power was produced among the teenagers. It was a white girl, Merry, so before the two-month deadline was reached, only the three of Allen passed the test.

On the evening of the last day of the fourth month, the barracks were opened. Ron walked in and shouted, "Numbers 666, 548, and 273 are out." ”

Alan, Mao, and Merry stepped forward. Ron nodded, "You guys come out with me." ”

When they came out of the barracks, five instructors and a group of fully armed soldiers entered the barracks. They closed the barracks door, and then there were gunshots and screams from the teenagers. Looking at the jumping firelight and splashing blood in the window, the faces of the three teenagers turned pale, and it was obvious that Ron was using his own way to "eliminate" all the unqualified people!

When the morning light dawned, Alan ushered in his fifth month in the camp. He had just finished his workout and was sitting at the table enjoying his breakfast. Today, the dining area is exceptionally quiet, and the other two teenagers, Mao and Meili, also occupy a table each. After the barracks were "cleaned" yesterday, there are now only three of them left in a huge camp.