Looking at Carl and John, who refused to take the responsibility just now, Rio secretly complained about them.
He had no choice but to tell Boo and Clark all the concerns he had. After that, he looked at them nervously, not knowing what they were thinking.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing What Rio said, Boo and Clark burst out laughing, as if Rio's worries were just some trivial matters not worthy of attention.
"Why are you so relaxed? Is what I said wrong? After all, a War Spirit Warrior can improve his or her own strength by killing another War Spirit Warrior and taking possession of that person's War Spirit!" Rio said, feeling a little dissatisfied.
Clark laughed for a long time and then slowly said, "You're right, Rio. As you said, a War Spirit Warrior can improve his or her own strength by killing another War Spirit Warrior and assimilating that person's War Spirit. However, that process involves something called loss rate."<
The next day, someone knocked on the door while Carl, Rio, and John were still sleeping soundly."I'm coming! Who is it? It's early in the morning..." Carl mumbled as he got out of bed. Although he had had a short rest, it was not so easy to recover from the fatigue he had after a fierce battle.He was still in a daze. He casually opened the door, wanting to make a complaint. However, when he saw the person at the door, he swallowed his complaint."Carl... What's up? Who's at the door?" John and Rio, awakened by the noise at the door, were a little curious about Carl's reaction.Carl smiled wryly and turned his body sideways to let the person at the door walk into the room.Unexpectedly, John and Rio fell silent and were at a loss for words when they saw the person coming into the room.It was Faye, a War Spirit Warrior of Punk Fortress, who had an extraordinary relationship with Instructor Yates.
After getting dressed, Carl, Rio, and John left the dormitory together and headed to the military affairs office that Faye mentioned.In order to build up a good image of commander in front of the soldiers who were going to be their subordinates, they had even ironed their uniforms carefully.After they and the other War Spirit Warriors had won the battle in the hive, the ordinary soldiers in Punk Fortress no longer tried to freeze them out.Back then, when Carl went to the shooting range for training, Lieutenant Trevor and his soldiers humiliated him.Although he did not bear a grudge because of that, he was still extremely surprised about the conflict between War Spirit Warriors and ordinary soldiers in Punk Fortress.Fortunately, after the War Spirit Warriors completed the last mission, this situation had improved a lot. At least, the ordinary soldiers would no longer openly confront them.Moreov
Carl thought for a moment, combined his thoughts with Rio's suggestion, and came up with a somewhat feasible plan.He immediately turned around and looked at the newbies. He took a deep breath and said in a serious voice, "This time, we need to pick ninety newcomers to join our team."In order to deliver fair outcomes, we are going to arrange three tests for you. Those who perform outstandingly well will join our team."Augustine, I order you to act as the leader of new soldiers responsible for maintaining the order and completing the test task!""Understood!" Augustine replied seriously and gave a military salute to Carl and the others again.After Carl finished speaking, he turned around and consulted with Rio. They arranged three tests to determine the newbies' strength, shooting skill, and quick reaction capability.Fortunately, the training ground was not far from the military affairs office. I
With Augustine's help, the new soldiers soon moved into the shooting positions one after another. The shooting test began.Due to restrictions of the conditions of the shooting range, Carl only required the soldiers to shoot with Kalin machine guns at first. This type of standard weapon was commonplace in the armies of the Gamma Empire. He believed that even newcomers would be able to use Kalin machine guns properly after they were trained for some time.As expected, none of the newbies was unfamiliar with the use of Kalin machine gun. Under Augustine's command, they started shooting at the targets in the distance.Carl required the soldiers to shoot twenty bullets as accurately as possible, so most of them switched the firing mode of their Kalin machine guns to burst fire.Even so, only a small percentage of the soldiers taking the shooting test could accurately hit the target with each shot.Probably less than
After making proper arrangements for the members of his team to settle down, Carl was very excited. He headed to the military affairs office of Punk Fortress together with Rio and John.The other armies in Punk Fortress normally went to the military affairs office to take on their own tasks.All information on soldiers was stored in the military affairs office and handed over to the relevant authorities of the Empire-sword Army for the management and dispatch of soldiers.Carl, Rio, and John had collected the identification numbers of the sixty new soldiers on Carl's team. They were going to the military affairs office to complete the registration of these team members.Carl's team would become an officially established and flagged unit of the Empire-sword Army only after it was registered with the military affairs office.At the military affairs office, they presented the documents proving their identities of W
Those words sounded vaguely familiar to Carl... He had no choice but to engage in a shooting competition with Drizzt when he heard the same words last time.Carl turned around and looked over. He almost burst out laughing. As the saying goes, "Enemies are bound to meet head-on on a narrow road." The soldier who shouted at him just now happened to be the chief culprit that caused the confrontation last time.When Carl turned around, the soldier saw Carl's face. Carl's face looked a little familiar.When the soldier walked over casually and saw Carl's face clearly, he suddenly shouted in surprise, "Oh! Why is it you again? Didn't Trevor teach you a lesson last time?"Carl smiled faintly. Should he hear anyone say something like that to hit a nerve in him when he just arrived at Punk Fortress, he would become extremely angry, even if he would not burst out in anger on the spot.However, Carl's state of mind had alr
After Drizzt fired two shots, a confident and calm smile appeared on his face again. As he estimated, his bullets would hit Carl's two silver bullets in less than two seconds.However, Carl smiled faintly and looked at the two silver bullets with great confidence.Blue light invisible to others was flashing in the depths of Carl's pupils, which meant that Carl was driving the War Spirit power of Gale in his body.Controlled by Carl's mind, the blue light around the two silver bullets began to change at this time."Speed up!" Seeing that Drizzt's bullets were about to hit his two silver bullets, Carl activated the power of his mind, and the blue light around the silver bullets suddenly turned into two air vortices.The vortices produced strong propelling forces in the wake of Carl's two silver bullets, as if they were propelled by flame ejectors.Almost at the same time, the two silver bullets sudden
The soldiers around Carl and Drizzt seemed to feel that it wasn't enough. They kept asking the two of them to continue with the shooting competition.In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the result of the competition was almost finalized after the twenty shots fired by Carl all hit the center of the target.After all, the best result would be a tie even if Drizzt performed very well and hit the center of the target with twenty shots.Moreover, it was obvious that Carl overwhelmingly outperformed Drizzt in the last round of shooting. A tie would probably be highly unlikely.Carl frowned and looked at Drizzt, who was in a dilemma. To be honest, he did not want to compete with the latter anymore.As long as Drizzt admitted defeat, he would find a shooting position and start his training.But would Drizzt admit defeat?The answer was, of course, negative. The prestigious rep