"Tell us your opinions. Our family's martial arts genius, Jaros, asked us to relax our restrictions and hand over all the management of the thirteen geniuses in our family who have a fitness level of over 80% to him."
In the spacious staircase-shaped conference room, the head of the household, who was sitting at the highest position, picked up the hammer on the side and struck it, and then a strange wave swept across the entire room, forcibly silencing everything.
"What's wrong with this little guy? Wasn't the training before very good? Why is he suddenly making such a request now?" An elder frowned.
"Well, although the results of this training look good to us, this little guy seems to be very dissatisfied, so he made a request to the family."
"Not satisfied after everything is like this? What else does he want to do?"
"According to what he said, the talents we assigned him did not even meet half of what he expected."
"Now this level is pretty good."
"But he wanted better."
"Does this mean that he wants to train thirteen geniuses, including my grandson, in a more cruel way?" An old woman showed distress on her face. She was very dissatisfied with Muria's training methods, but
This is the family's decision, and it's useless for her to be dissatisfied alone.
"If you want to get better results, it is inevitable to increase the amount of training. There is no need to ask this kind of question!"
"If we increase the amount of training, someone will die, right?"
"I think I can agree to his request, as long as we stick to the bottom line and ensure their safety. We have been at peace for too long, and the combat effectiveness of the Federation's Star Armor Division is half as good as that of the Empire and Church's Star Armor Division.
At this level, they are no match for them."
"There is nothing we can do about it. The empire borders the territory of Tianshengzhong. They are in a state of war all year round. In this case, it is normal for their Star Armor Division to have stronger combat effectiveness than us. As for the church, it is
Not to mention, they are a bunch of lunatics who are desperate for their lives."
"There is indeed a gap in combat effectiveness caused by innate factors. There is indeed nothing we can do about it. But now that we have an opportunity to make up for this combat effectiveness, we must not give up."
"To be honest, the existence of this little guy Genos has provided us with a new way of thinking. He has proved that the two professions of martial artist and star armor master are not in conflict, and they can complement each other. So we can
Try to train the best members of the family in this area."
"Dream, don't think about it. The family has already made similar attempts before. As for Genos, his main energy is also focused on martial arts. As for the Star Armor Master, he did not invest too much energy due to his talent.
."
"Actually, we can select some members of the tribe with mediocre qualifications and try again. Now it is different from before. If it is feasible, we can promote it on a large scale. After all, martial arts has its merits."
"Forget it, I don't care. If you are willing to waste resources, just do it." The elder couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that the topic of the meeting had begun to deviate from the topic.
He checked a lot of information and roughly understood how difficult it is to become a martial artist. Compared to a Star Armor Master, a martial artist's early investment and return are not proportional at all. They spend energy and time, but get nothing.
Examples abound.
The Douglas family has made similar attempts before, but without exception they all failed, and almost never achieved even decent results.
…
A year passed quietly without realizing it. Muria's request to increase the amount of training for the thirteen geniuses entrusted to him by the family was passed, so he began to make more plans for the thirteen geniuses.
Brutal training plan.
This kind of training was so cruel that these geniuses felt that even lying down in the hospital was a pleasure. However, Muria controlled the severity of his attacks and did not let them suffer injuries that would allow them to take a "vacation" in the medical cabin.
Endless training makes these geniuses feel like they are in a hell that will never see the light of day. But fortunately, even though they are in hell, they can still glimpse the light every once in a while.
The source of this light is because of their age. They have not yet fully received federal compulsory education. The main purpose of living in this manor is actually to go to high school here, but they happened to be very "lucky" to meet Murray.
Ya, became his first batch of guinea pigs.
Now receiving lessons from high school teachers has become their only leisure and relaxation time, and completing the homework assigned by the teacher has become an excuse to avoid training.
Unlike normal high school students, these thirteen geniuses all hope that their high school teachers will give them as much homework as possible, preferably so much that they can stay up all night to complete it.
But unfortunately, their request is a luxury, because they are members of the Douglas family, so it is undoubtedly impossible for them to go to school on time every day like ordinary high school students.
In order for them to have more training time, the Auglas family directly hired private teachers for them, and asked the teachers to come to their homes to teach them, and the workload was kept to a minimum.
…
The man with neatly combed hair and neat teacher uniform pushed open the classroom and saw the three students in the room. He was slightly startled. He calmly picked up the roll in his hand and glanced at the two names on it.
As soon as he heard his name, his face suddenly became a little ugly.
"Robert, your name is not on the list of my class. If I remember correctly, you have already attended the content of my class, right?"
This man who was invited by the Douglas family to be a personal trainer immediately found the extra person in the classroom, and then said expressionlessly, with no concealment of resistance in his tone. He hated this situation very much.
"Teacher Mike, it's like this. Although I have already listened to the content of the last class, there are still many doubtful points that I don't understand, so I want to listen to you again!"
"You can watch the lecture video I recorded, and the effect will be the same." Mike touched the cold sweat dripping down his forehead unknowingly.
"How can this be the same? I think it would be better to go to the classroom and listen to your lectures in person." Robert said with a smile.
"You can listen to my lecture, but you have to sit at the back of the classroom." Mike said with an ugly face. Although he knew that this guy was a big shot in the future, he had no intention of making friends with him now.
"Yes, it's no problem at all, as long as you don't drive me away." Robert replied with a smile.
Mike tightened the expression on his face, moved his slightly trembling and slightly stiff feet, then walked to the podium and started today's lecture.
However, less than ten minutes into the class, a large hole was instantly opened in the rear wall of the classroom, broken stones flew everywhere, and small craters were shot out in the classroom.
Regarding this sudden change, McDull, who was teaching on the podium, didn't even think about it. He shrank directly under the podium as a conditioned reflex. But after the explosion, the nervous look on his face disappeared, because for him
The most dangerous moment has passed.
Mike, who escaped the splash damage from the explosion, crawled out from under the podium and looked at the culprit who caused the explosion, a slender girl wearing star armor who was suspended in the classroom.
"Robert, you are so courageous. You actually dare to skip today's training. Haven't you been beaten enough?"
The girl, wearing star armor, looked down at the young man who was huddled in the back of the classroom and looked at her, and hummed with dissatisfaction.
"Betty, don't talk nonsense and slander people's innocence. I didn't understand what Mr. Mike taught last time, so I'm just making up a lesson this time. It's not to avoid training. I love learning very much."
Robert retorted righteously, with an extremely serious face and the appearance of an extremely well-behaved and good student who loves to learn.
"Come on, who are you trying to deceive by saying this? You don't even believe it yourself." Betty waved her hands with a look of disdain on her face, "We have all used this excuse, and you still want to use this method to avoid training.
It’s okay, it’s useless.”
"So the demon Jaros asked you to capture me and bring me back for training?" Robert stood up, a smile gradually appearing on his face, "But why did he send you here? Isn't this an obvious way for me to skip today's training?
?”
"Robert, who are you looking down on? We are making progress every day. As long as you slack off a little, you may be easily surpassed by others. Just because you defeated me last time does not mean that I will lose to you this time."
When Betty saw Robert's expression, her face showed anger. For their training, Muria customized many rules and had different ways of dealing with students who skipped training.
For example, in the current situation, if Robert can defeat the captor Betty, he will not need to participate in today's training and can legitimately fish, but if he is defeated and captured by Betty, then what awaits him is purgatory.
The core of the rules is that the strong are respected and the winner is king. As long as you have the ability, you can fish every day, but if you don't have the ability and dare to skip training, then you will die.
"You have good fighting spirit, so let me see how much you have grown during this time?" Robert stood up and also activated his star armor, and a set of black and purple armor parts began to cling to his body.
"Wait a minute, two classmates, can you please go out to fight? I really can't bear the aftermath of your battle." Just when the man and the woman were about to take action, Mike, who was shrinking behind the podium, couldn't help but speak out.
road.
"It's okay, let them fight, I will protect you." When a big hole was blown out of the classroom wall, one of the two students who was unusually calm turned around and said.