Chapter 382: Secret Realm Training

Hearing this, Chen Ziyan looked at Chen Hao with a resentful gaze.

She hadn't expected Chen Hao's relationship with the witch to be this close.

Beep, beep, beep!

Chen Hao noticed that the item in his pocket had suddenly started to vibrate.

He took it out and saw it was his Killing Tower badge.

Looking at the red light flashing on the badge,

Chen Ziyan couldn't help but say to Chen Hao, "How long has it been since you did a mission?"

Hearing this, Chen Hao gave a bitter smile and said to Chen Ziyan, "Can you help me clear it?"

Chen Ziyan shook her head.

"I can't."

"You only have two paths to take now."

"Either go complete a mission, or be hunted by the Killing Tower."

Hearing this, Chen Hao said, "Do I even have a choice?"

He walked toward the mission rack on the side.

At this moment, there were three mission scrolls on the rack.

The missions issued by the Killing Tower to assassins are based on the assassin's strength.

They basically wouldn't assign a mission an assassin couldn't do.

"Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, I'll pick whoever it points to!"

Chen Hao went through his selection process and finally chose the first scroll.

"You're the one."

He opened the mission scroll.

Upon seeing the information on it, Chen Hao's brows furrowed.

"Are you serious?"

Hearing this, Chen Ziyan looked toward the mission scroll in Chen Hao's hand.

"Kill... kill Zhao Zihu!"

Chen Ziyan also fell into self-doubt.

"That shouldn't be!"

She thought for a moment, "Could it be that the person who issued the mission made a mistake?"

"How could a mission be wrong?"

At this moment, the uncle at the door walked in carrying three cups of coffee.

"Chen Hao, take a closer look. Is it really that?"

Hearing this, Chen Hao glanced at the mission scroll.

"This mission is correct; it indeed requires me to kill Zhao Zihu."

"It's just that the time it gave is too short."

"How long did it give?"

"Fifteen days."

Hearing this, Chen Ziyan's mouth hung open.

She was just about to say something, but the words vanished before they reached her lips.

"Isn't this intentionally making things difficult?"

As the saying goes, the person involved is confused, while the bystander is clear.

Previously, Chen Ziyan was the one issuing missions, so she didn't think there was any problem with them.

Now, she was a stakeholder.

If something happened to Chen Hao, she naturally wouldn't have an easy time.

"Perhaps I have a way."

"You have a way? What way?"

Chen Ziyan hadn't expected Lala to have a solution.

"I know a place where Chen Hao can become stronger."

"Where?"

"The sacred cultivation ground of our Witch Tribe."

"It is said that one year inside is only one day outside."

Hearing this, Chen Hao said to Chen Ziyan, "Where is that place?"

"It's in the back mountain of our village."

"Then take me there."

"Alright."

Under Lala's guidance, Chen Hao headed toward the back mountain of their village.

The situation was urgent; Chen Hao couldn't afford to overthink it.

As an assassin, Chen Hao naturally understood the terror of the Killing Tower.

No assassin who could survive in the Killing Tower was a pushover.

Led by Lala, Chen Hao arrived at the sacred ground of their village.

The two looked at each other and then walked into the sacred ground.

"This is?"

Chen Hao discovered that this sacred ground was actually a paradise on earth.

It was a small island with sunshine and beaches before his eyes.

As for beauties,

Lala, who was by Chen Hao's side, was quite good.

"Little brother!"

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared.

This person was heavily made up and kept batting their eyes at Chen Hao.

A transvestite?

No, that wasn't a transvestite; that was a monster!

The person lunged directly at Chen Hao,

intending to let Chen Hao taste their fiery red lips.

Chen Hao lifted his leg and kicked the person away.

No sooner had this guy been kicked away than many more people emerged from behind.

Without exception, they all looked like Sister Feng.

"Lala, are you sure this is your sacred ground?"

"Yes!"

Lala nodded.

These "Sister Fengs" lunged toward Chen Hao.

Chen Hao launched his attack, kicking them away one by one as they flew at him.

"What's going on?"

Chen Hao noticed a clue.

He, who usually wouldn't feel tired, was now finding it strenuous.

"Lala, what's going on here?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this world is very special."

"It rapidly consumes a person's physical energy."

"Then what should I do now?"

"What else can you do? Naturally, run!"

"Those guys are lunging again."

Chen Hao found that the transvestites were coming at him one after another.

He gritted his teeth, turned around, and prepared to leave through the passage behind him.

"Bang!"

Chen Hao found that the passage he came through was impassable.

"This door is one-way. If you want to leave here, you must go through another door."

"Where is the other door?"

"On the other side of the island."

"Alright."

Chen Hao ran toward the other side of the island.

As he ran, he found his movements becoming sluggish.

It felt as if he were tied with a thousand-pound weight.

Huff! Huff! Huff!

Chen Hao began to pant like an ox, and his skin turned bright red.

"The space here has become heavier."

Chen Hao discovered that the further he went, the greater the gravity pressing down on him.

"Damn it, I'm not going to be pressed into meat paste, am I?"

Unfortunately, time didn't allow Chen Hao to hesitate; the people behind were catching up.

Chen Hao and the transvestites began a tug-of-war.

His movements were as slow as a slideshow.

The guys behind were the same.

His body began to slowly deform due to the gravitational pressure.

"Keep it up!"

Lala walked to Chen Hao's side at this moment.

Chen Hao was somewhat surprised and couldn't help but ask, "Lala, why are you fine?"

Hearing this, Lala couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm not a human like you. The gravity here only affects humans."

"Then why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Would it have been useful if I said it earlier? You'd better keep going!"

Hearing this, Chen Hao said to Lala, "Lala, why don't you help me?"

"Help you? How?"

"Just transport me to the other side of the door."

Hearing this, Lala shook her head.

"Sorry, I can help with other things."

"But I can't help you with this."

"Why?"

"Because you're here for special training. Have you forgotten what you said to me?"

"You said you wanted to become stronger!"

Hearing this, Chen Hao was speechless.

He hadn't expected Lala to be so straightforward.

"Please, I can use other methods to become stronger."

While Chen Hao was stalling, a transvestite had already crawled over.

With a lewd expression, he placed his hand on Chen Hao's right foot.

Seeing this, Chen Hao kicked backward, sending the guy flying.

Then, he gritted his teeth and crawled forward with all his might.

As Chen Hao crawled, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his body.

Chen Hao continued his training in this secret realm.