During the bloodbath on Tianshui Street, Mo Li's image had already been deeply rooted in their hearts.
In the eyes of these people, Mo Li, who has already taken the position of gang leader at a young age, is undoubtedly their idol.
Standing on the wooden platform set up in the school grounds, Mo Li slowly looked around the crowd, her eyes passing over the eyes filled with excitement and desire, and she nodded with satisfaction.
Among these one hundred people, in addition to the ninety-five people selected from the gang before, there were also several young beggars that Mo Li picked up from the street, aged between fourteen and nineteen, or homeless.
Beggars, or orphans, are all young people who are not burdened by family affairs, and they are also the ones she wants to train and cultivate.
The gang members on Tianshui Street are just a bunch of rabble at best and can't accomplish anything big.
What she wants is the elite!
"Today, I brought you here to prepare a bright road for you. If you can persevere under my training, I am sure that each of you will become the only one among my Blood Roses in the near future.
Being an elite of a faction, prosperity and wealth are nothing. Everyone who walks out from here in the future will be a feared character on this continent!" Mo Li took a breath, "However, I have something ugly to say.
If you stay at the front, you may get injured or even die. If anyone is afraid, take off your uniform and go back to Tianshui Street now!"
In the courtyard, the mute birds were silent.
No one took off their uniforms to escape.
These people all came from a poor background. They didn't have enough to eat before, and were bullied wherever they went. They didn't even have dignity.
Young people, who don’t want to impress others? Now that they have such an opportunity, how can they let it go so easily?!
Li Li raised her chin slightly and raised her right hand. In her hand, there was a small bronze medal. The black waist medal was engraved with blooming roses. There were no leaves on the branches surrounding the flowers, only sword-like ones.
Spikes.
"The Thorn of the Night, this is the new name I have given to you. In each of your pockets, there is a waist card of your own. On the waist card is your new name. From now on, you are no longer Ah Wu.
, no longer Wang Xiao... all of you are my thorns on the rose, and will also be my strongest elite teachers in the future!"
Under the winter sun, her silver mask shone with golden sunlight. Her thin figure and domineering and confident voice were like a hot flame, leaving a mark on everyone's heart.
As her thoughts reached her, the power of the Sky Fox in her body immediately overflowed, and the flames ignited on her palms, burning the black waist badge red.
"Now, expose your chests, line up, and accept my gift!"
She gave an order, and everyone took off their cotton-padded clothes, exposing their thin or skinny chests, and lined up to go on stage, allowing her to put that special mark on their chests.
The smell of burnt skin floated in the air.
No one cried, no one shouted, everyone gritted their teeth and endured the pain. Under the painful skin, their hearts beat weakly out of the excitement in their hearts.
"Now, I will give you half a stick of incense time. You can divide yourself into groups of twenty people. Then you can choose the captain of your own team. If anyone is not convinced, you can challenge your captain until everyone is convinced!"
After saying this, Mo Li suppressed the power of the Sky Fox in his body, turned around and sat on the chair, drinking tea.