Chapter 39: Contract

Zhou Yang curiously picked up the contract on the table.

The contract's content was very simple, only a brief three pages of paper.

The first two pages mainly described some agreements to be obeyed and daily expenses, etc.

The truly important part was the five limited reward clauses on the last page!

"Party B, before May 1, 2057, if the Combat Power Amplitude reaches 12, can obtain a 9‑series combat suit, a full set of weapons, any full set of secret manuals, and one portion of dragon blood valued at 800 billion."

"Party B, between May 1, 2057 and August 1, 2058, if the Combat Power Amplitude reaches 12, can obtain a 9‑series combat suit, a full set of weapons, and one drop of jadeite valued at 300 billion."

"Party B, before August 1, 2059, if the Combat Power Amplitude reaches 16, can obtain an SS‑grade combat suit, a full set of weapons, one portion of dragon blood valued at 800 billion, any three full sets of secret manuals, and a set of the ancient civilization relic 'Black God'."

"Party B."

To know the various ancient civilization devices in the Elite Training Camp is something that even god‑level warriors covet greatly.

He quickly stepped forward.

When his Force Output Level rises to 4, the total Combat Power Amplitude will exceed 12, thus meeting the first reward condition of the contract!

At that moment, the phone he had just placed beside him rang again.

"I have no confidence; I just cultivated the second tier of 'Apocalypse', and within four months I aim to reach the third tier. I'm not sure, and I was just preparing to sprint‑train these next few months."

"Teacher"

Zhou Yang jogged along and soon entered the towering Nine‑Story Tower.

Zhou Yang asked with a smile.

However, according to the contract, as long as the requirements above are met within the limited time, these items can be obtained for free.

Of course, the requirements are also frightening.

"Finished reading."

Some are because they are single and have no attachments.

"Very well, Zhou Yang, welcome to officially join Jixian Wuguan!"

Teacher Dong directly exchanged for himself nearly sixty hours of Gravity Chamber usage time; the cost involved was certainly unavoidable.

"Teacher, isn't the Gravity Chamber closed to trainees for these two months?"

"Huh?"

Generally, when the Combat Power Amplitude reaches 12, one can roughly enter the top twenty of the rankings!

When the Combat Power Amplitude reaches 13, the top ten is basically secured.

By this calculation, the gap to the first requirement of 12 isn't that large.

"Yangyang, you don't need to worry about home; listen to the teacher, don't slack off. I heard the Warriors in the neighborhood say the competition in the training camp is fierce."

"Eh, the teacher's phone?"

At least dozens of god‑level teachers are fighting for the usage rights of these two months; the competition is certainly intense.

"You signed a reward contract with the Martial Arts Academy two days ago; how is it, are you confident about the timed requirements?"

He can obtain the top reward only if he meets the requirement before May 1, 2057.

"Mom, you told dad not to go to the Wilderness Area anymore; I've now signed a new contract with the Martial Arts Academy, and the annual budget is 5 billion, enough for our household expenses."

"Nothing major."

As long as he can cultivate the third tier of 'Apocalypse' or pass the third level of the Trial Tower, the requirement will be satisfied.

Dong Dao, whose hair was streaked with gray, laughed so hard his facial wrinkles creased together, and he continued with a lecherous grin:

"Your dad kept saying he can't stay idle at home, can't part with those old brothers; I can't persuade him at all."

"Live‑or‑die combat is the fastest way to improve gun technique; in this regard the virtual space of the combat room still falls short."

Throughout the years, those whose Combat Power Amplitude reaches 16 are almost as rare as phoenix feathers.

Hearing this, Zhou Yang felt moved.

"Alright, stop being sentimental."

January 1, 2057.

He had just signed a limited‑reward contract with the Martial Arts Academy; to obtain the top reward listed, he naturally had to work hard!

In his plan, for the coming period he will devote all his energy to refining the gun technique of 'Apocalypse', aiming to successfully comprehend the third tier of force output before May 1.

Hearing Dong Dao's words, Zhou Yang was instantly stunned.

"Everything at home has been settled; now, let's start my training plan!"

However, according to the contract, obtaining the reward is subject to a time limit.

"Teacher, why did you call me here?"

Speaking so, he didn't hesitate and directly picked up the pen to neatly sign his name on the contract.

He smiled warmly at Zhou Yang, his face full of gratified smiles.

Every January and February are holiday days for the Elite Training Camp.

Riding the Trial Tower at level 3.1, the total Combat Power Amplitude is 9.3.

The earlier the requirement is met, the richer the reward.

At this time most trainees have already gone home on vacation, making the training camp's roads somewhat desolate.

Zhou Yang nodded and replied, "Inspector, I have no problem."

The old‑man‑looking Teacher Dong Dao lifted his eyelid to glance at him, his face showing a kindly smile.

Dong Dao gently waved his hand, stopping Zhou Yang from speaking further.

Zhou Yang was startled, then quickly resumed.

"I, an old man, have hardly any children; it's rare to meet a student I click with, so helping you is only natural."

"Coming?"

Dong Dao teacher nods, "You work hard yourself, and I have to give you a push."

"I've already applied to the Martial Arts Academy; for the next two months, you can have one hour per day of Ancient Civilization Gravity Chamber usage, up to February 28, hoping it will help you a bit."

On the other end of the phone, Wang Shumei's voice came through.

Zhou Yang is also one of them.

These teachers can only spend contribution points during the annual vacation period to exchange for Ancient Civilization Chamber usage time.

He puts down his phone, throws on a jacket casually, and quickly exits the Jiangnan Pavilion gate.

Dong Dao squints and smiles, then retorts:

"So, you finish that one hour of training before 6 a. m. each day, and the rest of the time, come with me to the Wilderness Zone."

"Alright, Mom, don't worry."

"Your teacher here is a veteran of the Martial Arts Academy; over the years I've risked life and death for it and accumulated many contribution points, so swapping dozens of hours of Gravity Chamber usage during this vacation is a piece of cake."

Combat Power Amplitude 1‑2 is elementary, 2‑4 is moderate, 4‑8 is high, and 8‑16 is superior!

Of course, some people stayed behind.

He understands that, although Teacher Dong says it's easy, it surely costs a lot in reality.

In four months, reaching the third tier of Extinction, he feels a bit uncertain.

"Did you finish watching?"

"Hey, teacher, Ninth Floor? Got it, heading there right now!"

Now Zhou Yang has cultivated Extinction to the second tier, with a power level of 3.

"Haha, that's the normal case, but you never wonder who your teacher is."

In this Elite Training Camp, there are at least dozens of God‑of‑War‑level teachers.

Among the 180‑plus trainees in the camp, the current top student's Combat Power Amplitude has just reached 15.

Putting aside everything else, that full set of 9‑series combat suit, weapons, and secret manuals would cost at least several hundred billion Huaxia Coins if he bought it himself.

Upon reaching the Ninth Floor, he immediately spots the gray‑haired, gaunt old man lounging with his eyes closed on the hall sofa.

"Teacher!"

When it comes up, Zhou Yang scratches his head and says honestly:

At this moment most trainees have already left the camp and returned home.

There are five full reward clauses, each extremely enticing.

Zhou Yang chatted a few more words with Wang Shumei before hanging up.

At this time, Inspector Wang across the tea table smiled faintly and asked.

Seeing his decisiveness, that Inspector Wang also broke into a smile.

In the Jiangnan Pavilion residence, Zhou Yang sits on the sofa, talking on the phone with his mother Wang Shumei.

According to the handbook issued by the God‑of‑War Training Camp.

Some want to use this period to sprint extra training, aiming for a good ranking in March.

"Mm, you have that idea yourself, not bad."

Warriors are still people, each with their own family and friends, so they can't truly immerse themselves in cultivation forever.

"Yes, teacher!"

Zhou Yang replies emphatically.

(End of Chapter)