After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

"Really? Chief Mu will come to give us a practical training class?"

"Rumor?"

"I also think that if you want to know that, it's Officer Mu... it's impossible to think about it!"

The whispers of the students echoed in the actual combat training ground.

At this moment, the metal gate of the training ground made a beep, and then slowly opened to both sides.

Although everyone felt that the news was a rumor, they subconsciously quieted down immediately and looked towards the door with bated breath.

The figure of a young man appeared from the end of the tunnel.

"Shi'an! Here!"

Lin Yanming's eyes lit up and hurriedly waved at him.

The others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What? It was Shi An who hadn't shown up for a long time. It was really scary to come in at this time.

"Shi'an, why are you late again?"

Although Shi Rui had a caring smile on her face, a dark mockery flashed across her eyes: "Fortunately, the teacher did not come, otherwise..."

He hadn't finished speaking yet, and there were unhurried footsteps in the passage behind Shi An, and a tall man walked in.

Shi Rui's unspoken words got stuck in his throat.

The entire actual combat training ground was immediately quiet. The students were dumbfounded, almost unable to believe their eyes, staring blankly at the man who appeared behind Shi An.

Silver-haired and blue eyes, with an indifferent expression.

The man's aura is extremely strong, as if there is a kind of concretizing fortitude in his body, he calmly scanned the audience with his gaze, those extremely deep blue eyes did not have much emotion in the depths, but inexplicably made everyone in awe , Holding his breath subconsciously.

...Actually, it is really Mu Heng?

That Officer Mu, actually came to teach them?

Shi Rui's expression froze, and his face became a little ugly.

Others don't know, but he knows that the relationship between Shi An and Mu Heng is probably unusual.

Just now...

When Mu Heng's gaze passed over him, Shi Rui could hardly restrain his desire to retreat.

Mu Heng withdrew his gaze expressionlessly. He lowered his eyes and put his palm on Shi An's shoulder for a moment: "Go back to the team."

He walked to the front of the students.

Mu Heng's footsteps were not swift or slow, and the hard soles of the boots knocked on the hard metal ground, making a steady and regular sound. Every next step made people tremble.

He stood not far away, opened his mouth to break the silence, and said:

"This actual combat training class is given by me."

Mu Heng looked at the students in front of him, his voice indifferent and low: "The actual combat is completely different from what you imagined and the simulation environment carefully designed for you by the school. On the battlefield, all the theories you learned in class Knowledge is useless, and life and death will be determined in the blink of an eye."

"There are only two things that are practical, experience and intuition."

He calmly adjusted the entire glove and said: "I personally prefer to let you feel it personally than to explain the technique to you."

While Mu Heng was talking about it, several members in uniforms of the administrative bureau walked in with several strange-looking machines.

They leaned down and began to install them directly in the school's training ground.

The students looked at each other and saw similar anxiety in each other's eyes.

This, what are you going to do?

Is it also a simulation?

But it always feels different from what they have experienced before...

One of the members responsible for the installation said: “This is the latest achievement in the Academy of the Administration. It can completely reproduce the actual combat that the members of the Administration have experienced. After the simulation is started, even if you are in pain and death, It will be truly restored."

The students were all taken aback.

Real... actual combat simulation?

what is that?

Soon, the first batch of students entered the simulation.

Almost the moment they entered, they noticed that the scene in front of them changed suddenly.

The sky was dark, blood-red, and all sides were barren and bare black rocks. Numerous weird monsters crawled out of the semi-obscured boundary line, and a pair of eyes flashed with chilling malice and appetite.

...It is completely different from the actual combat drills they have experienced.

Although there are real monsters in the school's actual combat simulation, they wear a collar that can stop them from wreaking havoc and can brake at any time. Whether it is variety, strength, or even distribution density, it has been carefully calculated, not so much. It is actual combat, rather than a gentle flower garden.

And what was staged in front of them was a close-to-real fight.

There are no calculations, no exercises, no rules, no strategies, only a fight with fate in the blink of an eye.

It may be that one monster has just been repelled in the last second, and the other one will strike in the next second and bite your throat silently.

Within five minutes of the beginning, some students had already pressed the emergency evacuation button, ran away from the simulation, squatting on the outer edge of the field and gagging.

The second group of students waiting outside the field stared at the scene in front of them, all of them pale, their hands and feet were cold, and their eyes were a little straight.

The first batch of students only lasted less than half an hour.

Soon, the second batch of students entered.

Shi An is among them.

He stepped into the simulation arena.

The scene in front of me changed instantly.

The blood-colored sky rose in front of my eyes.

Shi An felt something was wrong, always feeling that his vision was much higher than what he was usually used to.

He bowed his head and swept away.

I saw myself wearing a dark tactical windbreaker, with gloves of the same color in his hands, and holding the cold sword in his hands.

Shi An: "...Huh?"

He subconsciously touched the back of his head and touched a handful of long silver hair that was cold as water.

Shi An: "!!!"

Only then did he understand what it means "each of you will become a real participant in one of the actual battles."

It turns out this is really literal!

Each student's position in the simulation is a real combatant who has participated in this actual combat.

Shi An blinked and picked up the long sword in his hand.

However, his position is actually Mu Heng? Is it random?

Kind of fresh.

He smoothly chopped over a monster that was rushing towards him, raised his eyes and looked around.

At this moment, Shi An saw the front face of one of his "team members".

The faces of all the others are those of unfamiliar members of the administration. Although there are students behind them, their faces are actually simulated directly from the battlefield, their faces are stained with blood and dust, and their expressions are serious and tense. Each one seems to be experienced.

There was only one face that was clean, fearful, cringing-that was Shi Rui's face.

Shi An curled up the corners of his lips and showed a harmless smile.

Eh hey.

Isn't it a coincidence?

The second batch of simulated actual combat is over.

Shi Rui rushed to the edge of the court and vomited.

He ferociously caught one of the members of the bureau, his face was pale and his voice hoarse: "What's the matter with you! Why are there still wars between humans!"

The members of the administration were forced back a few steps by him, and said: "This simulation is for the sake of reality. As long as you want, it is not impossible to fight against your companions..."

Shi Rui's face was twisted: "You fucking..."

At this moment, Mu Heng stepped over, he lowered his eyes and asked faintly:

"What's wrong?"

Shi Rui's gaze touched the opponent's face, and he shrank instinctively, taking a few steps back in an instant as if there was a psychological shadow.

The members of the management bureau briefly recounted the whole story and Mu Heng.

Mu Heng said calmly: "I said that on the real battlefield, everything is possible."

"Even the parasitic monsters eroded your companions, manipulating your teammates to turn around and attack." The man's blue eyes were full of joy or sorrow: "Who killed you?"

Shi Rui whispered twice, and shook his head with a white face.

The four words "It's you" stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to say it with the courage of him.

The course ends.

Mu Heng touched Shi'an's head and asked slowly, "Are you having fun?"

Shi An squinted and smiled: "Super happy!"

He has endured Shirui for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that the other party and his own human identity were too close, Shi An could not help his violent temper and set him on fire.

Although it was not a formal action this time, it really made him feel happy.

However, for Shi An, what is more interesting is actually participating in the battle from Mu Heng's perspective, even more attractive to him than letting Shi Rui die several times.

This was the first time he had fought as a human, not a monster.

There is no monster that fears his breath, and there are other comrades behind him to protect him, this feeling is really new to Shi An.

However, Shi'an felt very unhappy when he thought that the last batch of students still had the identity of Mu Heng.

It's like being touched by someone else's own thing.

He thought for a while and asked: "Is each character in it random?"

Mu Heng lowered his eyes to look at Shi'an: "It's only mine."

Shi An blinked: "?"

Mu Heng: "My role, only you can use it."

Shi An was immediately sued.

As a dragon who is extremely possessive of his own possessions, these words made him very comfortable.

He looked at the human being in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing to his eye.

Not only is it shining and very consistent with his aesthetics, but also very conscious of being a collector's item, it's really perfect!

He smiled happily, almost unabashedly showing pleasure from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Mu Heng stared at the boy in front of him.

His eyes fell on the smiling lips of the other person, his eyes darkened a little.

very good.

Even if it is a little bit selfish, no matter how strong it is...

Want more, whatever you want.

Until he could no longer escape from his side.

However, before that day comes, he will hide all his dark and extreme desires deeply, without revealing any clues, and take his time.

Be patient.

"!"

Shi An's steps suddenly stopped, and he seemed to think of something suddenly, and his eyes widened slightly.

and many more……

Didn’t I originally want to distance myself straight away and end this weird ambiguous relationship today?

Why not only is it not over, but it seems that the relationship is closer!

This is not right!

Mu Heng stopped his steps and turned to look at Shi'an: "What's the matter?"

Shi An was a little absent-minded.

How should I turn the topic around this time?

Mu Heng's eyes drooped slightly, and his deep gaze fell on Shi An's body: "What do you feel about the training program that Zhuo Fu asked you to try before?"

Shi An recalled a moment and said, "It's good."

This is real.

Although it was only a very preliminary and short attempt, he could indeed feel that the magic power transformed by the monsters that he had burned at the periphery of the abyss was absorbed faster.

Before he knew it, Shi An was distracted again.

Mu Heng touched his head and asked casually: "Are you hungry?"

Shi An: "!!!"

His eyes lit up: "I'm hungry!"

Mu Heng curled the corners of his lips silently: "Let's go, it's where it was last time."

His eyes were dark and unpredictable, but his voice was very soft:

"I have ice cream after the meal."