Such a violent explosion and vibration instantly woke up the young man from the bed who was about to fall into a deep sleep. The young man sat up and looked at his side in a daze.
Where’s my bedside table? Where’s my bookshelf? Where’s my desk? And where are all the “study” textbooks I’ve worked so hard to collect? Why the hell are they gone?
The boy stared blankly at the huge hole beside him. Parts of his bed, the floor on the left, the wall, and the ceiling were all missing. Even the edges of his bed were in tatters, as if they had been affected by the explosion.
Already.
Victor looked in front of him, then turned and looked behind him. He was a little surprised to find that the building he was in was directly penetrated, and he happened to be on the edge of the hole.
"If this kind of power had hit me, I would be dead by now!" Victor looked at the frightening signs of destruction beside him and couldn't help but think.
The Star Armor Master is very fragile when he is not armed with Star Armor. Of course, nourished by the special energy contained in the Star Armor, his physical fitness is still far superior to that of ordinary people, but it still cannot change the Star Armor Master.
The fact is that it is a fragile profession.
"This kind of power must have been bombarded by artillery shells!" Victor thought about the weapon that caused such damage, but he quickly realized, "No, this is the territory of the Douglas family, who dares to attack here?
"
Victor, who was still a little confused, suddenly felt a cold air coming from his tailbone, and then quickly spread to his whole body, making him shiver and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
.
Without any time to think, Victor activated his star armor and immediately completed the arming. As soon as he put on the star armor, a thick warhead with a white tail mark penetrated the wall in front of him and shot toward him.
His brain had no time to think, so Victor instinctively controlled all his external weapons and placed energy shields one after another in front of him.
Boom!
A violent explosion sounded in the building. Soon, part of the dilapidated building collapsed again, and in the explosion of fireworks, a figure flew out of it and was blown out.
"Ahem!"
Victor coughed dryly and stood up from the lawn of the manor. He felt the tingling sensation all over his body, especially the tingling sensation in his abdomen and chest. He immediately judged the extent of his current injuries.
I suffered minor contusions over a large area of my body and my internal organs were affected to a certain extent. I could complete the repair by lying in the medical cabin of the hospital for three to six hours, and it was not a big problem.
Being sick for a long time is the best portrayal of Victor's current state. If he is injured a lot, he will know how long it will take for him to return to full health.
"Who is attacking me?" The young man who had been attacked twice looked for the attacker angrily. Soon he saw the black-haired young man not far away who was looking at him with a faint smile, holding a hand in his hand.
Armed with an astonishingly large sniper...cannon?
"Jeros! Were you attacking me just now?" Victor asked angrily towards Muria, who was not far away. At the same time, he couldn't help but look back behind him.
In the building behind him, a shockingly huge hole appeared. Such a huge gap was probably the greatest damage the manor had suffered since it was built.
"Why ask knowingly?" Muria pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded it again, and began to aim at Victor. "By the way, can you be hit by the bullet I fired? Tell me how you feel now."
"Do you know what you are doing now? Attacking a future core member of the Douglas family?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? In accordance with the rights given by my family, I am punishing an inferior student who does not attend training on time!" Mulia once again picked up the sniper rifle in his hand and aimed at Victor opposite.
"Is this the reason why you attacked me if you don't attend training on time?" A look of shock and anger appeared on Victor's face, "Didn't I tell you already? I will be training soon, and you are not qualified to be
My instructor."
"Who told you? I didn't receive any notification from the family about this. Also, when did you think you were qualified to participate in this training? Are you too naive?"
Muria looked at the idiot opposite and pulled the trigger again. A bright white light bullet shot out from the barrel of the gun and hit Victor with a white tail mark.
"Jeros, are you still fighting?" Victor quickly summoned his star armor, and then launched a series of attacks to shoot the bullets, but before he could get close to him, he blew them up in the air.
, the aftermath of the explosion overturned a piece of lawn, exposing the black soil below.
"The power of this firearm is too weak, it won't work!" Seeing that the attack was blocked this time, Muria shook her head in disappointment, dissatisfied with the power.
"Have you not received any notification from the family now?"
"You mean you don't have to attend the training notice. Sorry, there really isn't one."
"How is that possible?" Victor's face showed a dull look. He remembered that his father had clearly said that he would communicate with the family's top management. Did something go wrong in the middle?
"But I did receive a call from a middle-aged man who called himself Bennett. He seems to look a lot like you. He can't be your dad!"
"That's my dad's name." Victor gritted his teeth and replied with some difficulty. He already had a premonition of something bad.
"Oh, that's right, do you know what he said to me?"
"What did you say?"
"He told me to practice casually, and as long as I can't be beaten to death, I will beat him to death." Muria said with a smile. His father even asked him to kill him, so why should he be so polite?
"Impossible, how could it be like this?" Muria's words made Victor immediately confused and entered a state of confusion. He now has the idea of going home to find his father for a paternity test. He wants to know whether he is a paternity test.
How could a biological child treat his own son like this?
"Why is it impossible? This is what your father said to me personally. Okay, come here for training. As a punishment for your absence today, you will be the first to spar with me today." Muria put away his hands.
gun, and then call over to the boy who is already doubting whether you paid for the phone to send him there.
"Brother, I think you need to report your behavior today to the housekeeper, otherwise, you will be in some trouble." Daisy looked at the surrounding family members who had been evacuated from the building bombarded by Muria, and began to remind them.
he.
"oh!"
Muria thought for a while, adopted the sister's suggestion, then took out her communicator and dialed Butler Pais's number, "Hey, is it Butler Pais? You should have noticed what just happened.
Right? Call a construction team to come over and repair it!"
"..." Butler Pais looked at Mu Ruiya's calm face and immediately laughed out of anger, "Is this what you called me to tell me?"
"Well, I accidentally blew a hole in the building in the manor in order to train students, so now I'm asking you to send someone over to repair it." Muria explained briefly.
"Accidentally?" Butler Pais suddenly felt a toothache. This young master is so shameless. Do you really think he is blind?
"Master Genos, I must remind you that you are attacking your own family's property. Please note that this is a residential area, not a fighting area."
"Okay, now that I say that, I will pay attention next time, but when the time comes to go to the battlefield, there will only be a war zone, but no living area. I am letting them adapt in advance."
"Master Jerros, there is one more thing I need to tell you. Can the training method be a little gentler? Don't send people to the hospital every three days. In this case, some people in the family will treat you badly."
Those who have opinions.”
"If they have objections every three days, how about I double the time and send them to the hospital every four or five days?"
"You..." Butler Pais stopped talking when he heard Muria's words, "Training doesn't necessarily mean sending people to the hospital."
"I'm letting them feel it in advance so that they can learn to endure the pain."
"No matter what, please slow down a little."
"I don't want you to see results in a short period of time, so my method is a little more intense. If you are not in a hurry, I can reduce the difficulty of training."
…
As the sun set, in the blood-stained arena, Victor, whose hands and feet were all broken, looked up at the sky expressionlessly, ignoring the painful groans and some deliberately suppressed curses from around him, and just entered the arena.
Paramedics check his injuries.
"Your injury is so serious. You have to be hospitalized again. You were discharged from the hospital yesterday, right? What's going on? You used to have an interval of about three to five days before you had to be hospitalized. Why is it so fast this time? Has your strength been reduced?
?”
"I offended the instructor, that's it." Victor twitched the corner of his mouth, then turned to look at the little nurse beside him who was muttering.
"Then it's too miserable for you!" The little nurse showed sympathy on her face. Then she couldn't help but look around. This wide arena was full of potholes, and there were black and red blood stains and
Broken Star Armor.
"Yeah, I'm so miserable!" Victor lay on the stretcher, looking up at the sky with slightly confused eyes. At this moment, he felt the torture of fate on him.
"No, I can't go on like this. If I continue to practice like this, even if I'm not beaten to death by the demon Jaros, I will be tortured and driven crazy by him. Since I can't get rid of Jaros through conventional channels, I can only