A laboratory located below the base of CIA 9 was originally used as a military service and secretly set up some long-range weapons that should not have been set up.

With Jack as captain of the Eighth Clan, his long-range weapons were removed and moved to the military base in Okinawa.

This place was vacated as a laboratory for studying death and emptiness.

This underground laboratory covers a wide area, with four football fields combined as large as a group of them. The cool lights are on all the time, and the walls are full of metal texture.

The Deaths of CIA 9th Case slept in the dormant slept in the dormant slept with a large space inside, which could make people roll over and roll twice. There were instruments that specifically detected a person's physical condition and could even record how many times his heartbeat would be.

There is no special situation. At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the silver-white dormant sleeping chamber lid will slowly open.

Liulongzi was shining on his face by light, and his consciousness was awakened. He covered his eyelids with one hand and placed the other on the edge of the dormant warehouse. The person sat up from inside.

She stretched her waist a lot.

"Flow, good morning."

Liu Longzi turned his head and looked at the side. The other party was a dark-skinned woman with dreadlocks, lip rings, and earrings.

"Good morning, Ellie." She greeted her, combed her raised ponytails with her hands, left the dormant compartment, went to the sink, brushed her teeth and washed her face.

These have time regulations, and cannot exceed ten minutes.

Whether to go to the toilet is based on personal circumstances, and you don’t have to wake up and you have to hold it out.

At twelve oatmeal, everyone had to sit in the laboratory restaurant on time, and breakfast was soaked oatmeal, toast, bread with cheese, eggs, bacon and ham.

There is no rice served, nor miso soup.

Liulongzi is not used to eating it, but because it tastes good, I didn’t complain.

There are not many people in CIA who can speak Japanese, most of them communicate with Jiliwala in English, and she basically doesn't understand.

After three days, I met Ally, a Japanese-speaking woman, and then met some Ally's friends.

But they are also not very good at Japanese.

Only a few people in charge of external contacts can master a Japanese language in CIA, while others communicate in English.

Liu Longzi feels out of place every time he eats. Fortunately, the meal time will not last too long.

At half past twelve, the day's training began on time.

Everyone was going to lie back in the dormant warehouse, use the token of the God of Death to transform the God of Death, and then put on a white training suit so that the researchers could understand where they were.

Aili privately complained to Liu Longzi that after so long research, the researchers still could not detect the fluctuations of spiritual pressure, but they still persevered and changed their methods to test every day.

It’s just that they have to wear ugly training suits every day to train.

"Flow, the place we allocated is District 4."

"Oh, here we come." Liu Longzi basically relies on Ellie's translation to understand where to train.

Most of the entire underground laboratories are planned as training areas, from one to six, representing different training directions of the God of Death.

Zone 1 is physical strength, zone 2 is attack power, zone 3 is defense power, zone 4 is mobility power, zone 5 is spiritual pressure, and zone 6 is intelligence.

Due to the limited size of the venue, the Death Gods entered different areas in batches and started training.

The training ground in the fourth zone is circled with tempered glass and divided into ten rectangular rooms, with various types of guns installed, with LED floors on the ground, and a ball at the end.

"Please go to the end to get the metal ball, one, two, three, and start with the direction light route on the ground."

Beep.

The yellow light first appeared on the ground, Liu Longzi jumped up, and immediately heard a slight sound in his ear, and he drew his sword and cut the bullet.

The light grid on the ground changed rapidly, with a interval of no more than one second, as if glowing mice were running around on the ground.

She must use the fastest time to recognize the route and get the ball at the specified time when she is guarding against bullets that are coming at any time.

If any of the above three conditions are not met, the training will start over.

Liulongzi did not hesitate, aimed at the next light board, stepped on it, and there were as many as six sounds in his ears, with the targets being knees, head, heart, back, elbows, and belly.

Her eyes swept across, and the knife seemed to be split into six, accurately shooting down the bullet, and her feet took seven steps forward in a row.

The set mechanism is triggered by continuous steps, which makes the machine gun roar angry, hundreds of bullets rub against the air, and sharp roars.

"Huh," Liu Longzi held the knife in both hands, and the black and red spiritual pressure flowed to the Zanpakura in his hand like flowing water.

Then she jumped to the lower floor, and the man turned around in the air, swung his knife, and the black and red slash rolled out like a whirlwind.

Haha, the bullets like rain were all broken.

"Is this wind blowing?!"

The observer outside the training ground widened his eyes. If you remember correctly, Director Jack practiced the moves about Fengjuan yesterday and explained the principles a little.

This involves the operation and release of spiritual pressure, as well as the most important quantity.

If you have not reached a certain spiritual pressure, even if you use it, you will not have any power.

"Director Jack has really picked up a good seedling."

The observer sighed and watched Liulongzi take down the ball and start recording today's value in the record book.

Name: Liulongzi.

Physical strength: 70.

Attack power: 90.

Defense: 80.

Motorization: 97.

Spiritual Pressure: 99.

Intelligence: 75.

The total is 551, and the evaluation is A+.

At the end of the day's training, the observer will give the God of Death's training today and give the corresponding score.

The higher the score, the higher the bonus this month.

The full score is one hundred, referring to Jack, the strongest strength, intelligence and physical strength are exceptions.

The former has long had intelligence detection methods and scores, while the latter has more lasting values ​​for the God of Death as a reference.

"Liu, what's your rating today?"

"It's so bad," Liu Longzi answered truthfully, and seemed very dissatisfied with his achievements. His spiritual pressure was ninety-nine, and his attack power did not reach ninety-nine, but ninety.

This means that the application of spiritual pressure is still not very skilled.

Ellie also sighed: "Me too, the attack power is still the same, it's only 30% of the time. The wind is so difficult to learn. The spiritual pressure is always insufficient. Oh, let's go to have a meal if you don't talk about these troubles."

"Yes." Liu Longzi nodded, and his feet fell to the maximum, his legs were short, and he didn't take a few more steps, but he really couldn't catch up with these long legs.

Her actions made Ellie next to her feel cute, and she really wanted to pick her up and rub her hard.

Several people went to the restaurant.

Dinner is full of calorie burgers, grilled chicken, steak, and lamb chops.

Liu Longzi just brought dinner to the table when someone came in from the restaurant door, "Director Jack."

"Director Jack." "Director Jack." People from CIA 9 hurriedly greeted.

Jack responded with a smile one by one, walked to Liulongzi, his smile calmed down, and said seriously: "Muswen's whereabouts have been found."
Chapter completed!