Chapter 343: Rose: Pain

343. Chapter 343 Rose: Pain

Super God Academy, at the back‑mountain Xunlian Chang!

At this moment, Leina, Qiangwei, Qilin, Rui Mengmeng, Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, Zhao Xin and Cheng Yaowen, nine people, are training in the training ground.

Leina today did not split Qiangwei, Qilin and the other eight into two groups; instead she let each of them train individually, free to act as they wish.

For example, Ge Xiaolun's training method.

A hundred meters away from Qiangwei, Qilin and the others, Ge Xiaolun is standing on the grass.

In front of Ge Xiaolun, eight tanks are facing him.

Ge Xiaolun looks at the eight tanks, feeling extremely panicked, his face full of terror.

Bang!

In the next instant, a tank suddenly fires; a scorching shell slams directly onto Ge Xiaolun's body.

Boom!

A deafening explosion roars, a shell powerful enough to level a building hits Ge Xiaolun.

Ah… pain… pain… the sewer pipe is about to burst.

Under the ruthless destruction of this terrifying shell, Ge Xiaolun somehow remains standing.

However, at this moment he clutches his vital area with both hands, his face contorted in agony.

Leina, seeing Ge Xiaolun's pitiful state, can't help but laugh:

"Xiaolun, what's a big man whining like that? You need to be a man, straighten your back, and face the baptism of artillery."

"Anyway, your defense is so high you won't die; you'll recover in a moment."

Ge Xiaolun feels excruciating pain in his vital area, hunches over pitifully and says:

"Leina, although I won't die, the pain is real."

"Pfft!" Leina, seeing Ge Xiaolun's pitiful look, can't help but laugh, but quickly suppresses it and says seriously:

"Xiaolun, do you want to win over Qiangwei?"

"Qiangwei?" When Ge Xiaolun thinks of Qiangwei, he instantly gets excited, a lecherous grin spreading, and says:

"I want to, I want to. Leina, what tricks do you have?"

"No way." Leina scoffs with a laugh, then adds:

"Xiaolun, Qiangwei likes strong men, brave men, handsome men. You're already handsome enough, but you're not brave enough, nor strong enough."

"Look at you hunched over like that; Qiangwei would find it disgusting. So lift your head, straighten your chest, stand up, face the artillery, and chase Qiangwei."

Hearing that, Ge Xiaolun feels a surge of adrenaline, endures the searing pain and shouts loudly:

"For Qiangwei, facing the artillery, for Qiangwei, facing the artillery…"

With shout after shout, Ge Xiaolun endures the agony, slowly rises, head held high, chest out, and yells:

"For Qiangwei, facing the artillery, Demaxi…"

Boom… Boom… Boom… Boom… Boom… Boom… Boom… Boom…………

Before he finishes speaking, the eight tanks fire simultaneously, the blasts striking Ge Xiaolun at once.

As deafening explosions roar, Ge Xiaolun's body is blown straight into the air.

Even in mid‑air, the shells hit Ge Xiaolun with perfect precision.

"Ah… Mom… Ah… it's broken…"

Amid the deafening artillery, Ge Xiaolun's anguished scream is heard.

Leina, watching Ge Xiaolun's painful wail, murmurs:

"Xiaolun, don't be afraid; the more you get hit, the stronger you become. This is the only training method for now."

……

On the other side, Qilin and Qiangwei are engaged in duel training.

Qilin was originally a policewoman, and performed exceptionally well, mastering hand‑to‑hand combat; her sniping was top‑notch, hitting the mark every time.

Now, after receiving Qianxunji's Third Generation God Body resources, her strength has skyrocketed.

Even now, her power is at the peak level of a Second Generation Super Warrior.

If her physical condition hadn't been so poor before, she couldn't resist the massive resources of the Third Generation God Body; four nights ago, she could have directly upgraded to a Third Generation God Body and become a true god.

Ge Xiaolun, Qilin, Liu Chuang and the others only activated the Divine River gene a dozen days ago; only Qiangwei had activated the gene in her body early on.

Thus, Qiangwei's strength has reached the peak of a Second Generation Super Warrior, but she leans more toward spatial techniques, mastering micro‑wormhole transport, even achieving teleportation effects.

Because of this, watching Qilin quickly reach the Second Generation Super Warrior peak, Qiangwei feels a competitive spark and today prepares to settle the score.

Qiangwei looks at Qilin a hundred meters away, her seductive red lips parting, and says:

"Qilin, begin!"

As the words leave her mouth, Qilin grips her pistol tightly and fires a shot at Qiangwei.

But the instant the bullet is about to hit Qiangwei, her body vanishes.

At that moment, a flash of white light appears in Qilin's eyes; she moves, launches herself three hundred meters into the sky, and throws a punch.

Just then, in front of Qilin's fist, space ripples and Qiangwei appears with a smiling expression.

But the next instant, the smile on Qiangwei's face disappears, replaced by horror, horrified that Qilin suddenly appeared here and somehow knew she would be here.

With no time to think, and no time to use micro‑wormhole transport again, Qiangwei can only raise both hands to shield her chest.

Bang!

In the next instant, Qilin's booming punch lands on Qiangwei's arm.

Crack! Crack!

A muffled sound rings out, followed by two bone‑cracking noises.

Qiangwei's body also turned into a cannonball and shot toward the distance, then slammed downwards.

Pain,

Pain,

Very painful!

Qiangwei only feels that she cannot exert any force with both hands; for the moment they are useless.

At the same time, feeling her body plummeting at extreme speed, watching the ground below draw nearer, if she fell from such a height she would surely be gravely injured.

Thinking of this, Qiangwei hurriedly activated the Micro-wormhole Transport Technique, preparing to redirect her body toward the sky.

At that moment, Qiangwei felt a pair of large hands embrace her, and her body collided with a warm hug.

It was a man.

Man? No way.

Qiangwei instantly activated the Micro-wormhole Transport Technique, preparing to escape.

But she was directly embraced by the person behind her, making the Micro-wormhole Transport Technique impossible to execute.

Helpless, Qiangwei could only turn her head; not looking would be fine, but when she looked she was instantly stunned.

She saw an excessively handsome face appear before her, bearing a faint smile.

"It's you…" Qiangwei subconsciously gave a slight smile, greeting while enduring the severe pain in her arm.

"It's me." Qianxunji replied, then with one hand embraced Qiangwei, while looking at Qiangwei's arm.

She saw the two slender, fair forearms already bent, clearly broken by Qilin's punch.

Qianxunji's hand reached toward the broken part of Qiangwei's left arm.

"Ah… it hurts…"

Immediately, Qiangwei felt excruciating pain in her hand, causing her to instinctively cry out.

However, Qiangwei's pained expression vanished in an instant, replaced by surprise.

Because she saw white rays suddenly appear on Qianxunji's large hand that was touching the broken part of her arm.

(End of chapter)