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Chapter 42: The Future of Assassination Forces

afternoon.

There was not a trace of cloud in the sky, and the blazing sun hung high in the sky, as if even the air had become sticky.

Heaton ran around the training ground with difficulty. In the venue where there was no wind, Heaton felt like he was swimming in a sea of ​​fire with every step he took. The thick and hot air desperately blocked Heaton's progress. Heaton was also there.

Trying to squeeze out the last bit of strength from yourself.

No one dares to persuade.

Gozici stood on the edge of the field, looking at His Majesty's desperate efforts, puzzled.

'Your Majesty, even if we exercise, there is no need to do it under the bright sun.'

Yolanda and Jonna held towels in one hand and water in the other, looking at Heaton's running figure with longing in their eyes.

Gozzi did not expect that the pampered Heaton could run for such a long time, and his physical fitness was unexpectedly higher than that of an ordinary eight-year-old child.

It's almost the same as when Chitong and the others in his assassination team were eight years old.

Of course Chitong is not the strongest in the assassination team, but she has a perseverance and perseverance, which allows her to reach the top five in the selection group.

Although there are only seven people, these seven people were selected from thousands of people.

"Gozzi, can I practice the cultivation methods of the Imperial Fist Temple?"

Gozhi couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought about what Heaton had just said.

Can I practice?

Yes, but it's not that simple.

Let's not talk about the unique ability of the four ghosts of the Rakshasa of the Imperial Fist Temple to control the body. Any one of the martial arts body types alone, without ten years of hard training and special secret techniques, is only half-baked.

And even one careless move will have a huge impact on the body.

Because it needs to be used in conjunction with drugs, in addition to the huge pain when taking a medicated bath, some drugs may even be addictive.

How dare Gozici agree to Heaton so easily?

You can only prepare to practice if your body reaches a certain level first.

No, Heaton started exercising without saying a word.

In Heaton's mind, exercise is nothing more than running, push-ups, and the like.

He had never even been to a gym in his previous life and had no knowledge about fitness.

But even for Goszczy, running is indeed a better way to exercise endurance.

People can say no to anything, but they must be persistent and have endurance.

Twenty minutes later, Joanna and Yolanda came rushing to the hospital, handing over water, wiping sweat, and massaging. They were busy for a while.

"Your Majesty, there is actually no need to run so fast at the beginning. Your speed in twenty minutes is already faster than most people."

Gozici thought for a while and couldn't help but continue, "Besides, there is no need to run in such hot weather. It will consume too much on the human body and most people will not be able to bear it."

"What, can't bear it? Give me two pounds of meat and I can still run!"

Heaton gasped for air. He had never realized that his small body contained so much potential.

Not reached the limit yet!

The flesh and blood of the dangerous species is indeed very strong. As a matter of fact, since I have been eating nothing but meat every day, I have accumulated a body of fat. At this moment, all the fat has been turned into fuel for exercise, providing me with unlimited physical strength.

This world is truly wonderful. Dangerous species can not only reproduce and reproduce with humans, but can even subtly change their physical qualities without losing their flesh and blood.

However, ordinary people cannot afford dangerous species. Not to mention the weakest level four dangerous species are stronger than ordinary beasts, and some unknown ones even have some special abilities.

Only in the palace, because the ministers love to eat meat, can they supply flesh and blood of level three dangerous species or above every day.

"How about I go take a look at your assassination team and learn the training methods by the way? How is Goziqi's swordsmanship?"

Heaton pointed at his waist [Murasame] and asked.

"Weichen has his own experience in swordsmanship, but he still trusts his own body more than the Teigu."

Ever since Gozzi obtained the Teigu, the method of fighting has become very simple. He can find a way to make [Murasame] in his hand touch the opponent, and then he can win.

Just like a nuclear bomb, the demon sword [Murasame] puts more pressure on the opponent during a battle.

"Aren't you good at swordsmanship, Gozichi?"

Heaton seemed to have seen through something and made the point.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, when are you going to assassinate the troops?"

It's true that Goziqi's swordsmanship is not good, but that doesn't mean it's bad.

It had only been five or six years since I had obtained the Teigu. Before, my fighting methods relied on my ability to control my body, punching to the flesh.

In other words, after obtaining the Teigu, relying on extremely high talent and learning sword skills, fortunately, the basics are excellent.

"All the people under Cai Jiu have been handed over to you?"

Heaton felt that he had almost recovered, so he asked Goziqi as he walked.

"The assassination force was originally under my command, but now Cai Jiu's internal affairs... after Mr. Cai Jiu leaves, naturally I am the only one responsible for it.

In addition, two years after the creation of the Assassination Force, due to the Rubola disease in various parts of the empire, in order to suppress the spread of the virus, the Incineration Force was created.

There is also the Imperial Guard, which Mr. Cai Jiu is directly responsible for. This is the armed force on the surface, and there are many informant lists, which Mr. Cai Jiu directly handed over to me."

Gozic reported to Heaton one by one. His subordinates suddenly had the authority to command such a team. Gozic was also surprised for a while.

Thinking back then, I was just the four Rakshasa ghosts of the Imperial Fist Temple. To put it nicely, they were the four ghosts, but to put it worse, they were just lackeys. How could I be where I am today?

"Also, the research institute that provides equipment maintenance and upgrades for the Imperial City Guard is also considered a subordinate organization. The person in charge is Dr. Fashion, the user of the Teigu God's Hand [Perfector], and he is a very capable person."

Because Bill was strangled to death by Bude, the assassination team had almost no contact with the institute, and Goszczy had only heard of fashion names.

"I know Dr. Fashion, there are some things in the palace sent by Cai Jiu, which were taken from Fashion.

I have an idea for an assassination unit."

As the two of them walked, there were fewer and fewer palace guards and servants coming and going, and even the environment became more and more desolate.

The palace is so big that it certainly cannot be filled with people. The late emperor's harem, that is, Heaton's cheap mothers, have long since disappeared. Naturally, there are so many rooms in the palace that will be deserted.

Some areas have been deserted for a long time, and no one is even arranged to clean them. Over time, this area will be blocked off.

The assassination troops are temporarily arranged here, and it is no longer the training ground for the ministers before.

Of course, the assassination force must look like an assassination force.

You have to hide it no matter what, just show it off!

"I know the original intention of the minister in creating you, which is to eradicate dissidents, behead the leader of the rebel army, or remove obstacles to his ambitions.

But now, in the imperial capital, everything is naturally different.

People still have to be killed, but the people they kill are different."


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