Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 142 Hell Training Camp (4th Update)



Shen Feng saw how sincere Cai Chunlong was and asked, "Are you sure you want to face your own strength?"

It would take but a moment to guide Cai Chunlong, a waste of at most ten seconds.

Cai Chunlong's eyes were brimming with the will to fight as he said, "Master Shen, please do use all your strength. This is my request to you."

Cai Zhi and Cai Heguang shook their heads secretly, relieved that the master wasn't angry.

He actually wanted Master Shen to use all his strength? If Master Shen truly did that, would Cai Chunlong have any hope of surviving?

Cai Zhi wanted to speak up again.

But Cai Chunlong beat him to it: "Don't try to persuade me anymore. Don't you wish for me to step out of the shadow? I've been trapped by this shadow in my heart for five years. This time, I must walk out of it, and I want to face my true strength with dignity and honesty."

After battling with the master, could he really walk out of the shadow? This was masochism!

Most importantly, what if Master Shen did get serious? Cai Chunlong would be certainly doomed.

Shen Feng waved his hand at Cai Zhi and said, "It's fine. We'll just touch upon the surface, and no life will be harmed."

After hearing Shen Feng's words, Cai Zhi silently prayed for Cai Chunlong, hoping he wouldn't be too devastated by the upcoming trial.

Cai Chunlong said to Shen Feng, "Master Shen, we can begin. Please make your move first!"

Shen Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Are you sure you want me to make the first move?"

Cai Chunlong nodded and said, "Please, Master Shen. You must use all your strength."

Shen Feng shook his head inwardly. If he were to truly use all his strength, it could directly cause Cai Chunlong's head to explode.

After two seconds of reflection, he decided not to use any spiritual energy. Otherwise, without even touching the opponent's body, just the force of the spiritual energy could send Cai Chunlong flying. It was better not to crush him too bitterly.

Cai Chunlong's gaze was intensely fixed on Shen Feng, with his concentration at its peak. Every muscle in his body was tensed and ready to strike as soon as the other moved. He thought to himself, "I must withstand twenty moves. These past five years have not been wasted in vain."

Just then,

Shen Feng gave a warning, "I'm going to make a move now."

Cai Chunlong's eyes narrowed at once, only to see Shen Feng's stance shift.

Without using a shred of the spiritual energy within his body, just the physical speed he was capable of was already incomparable to Cai Chunlong's, wasn't it?

There wasn't the slightest chance for a reaction.

Cai Chunlong only felt a blur before his eyes and a sudden chill at his throat, his eyes filled with disbelief, his mouth agape slightly.

His neck was held in Shen Feng's palm, and he was certain that if the other party applied force, his neck would definitely be crushed.

How could Shen Feng be so fast? Not even one move withstood? His mind churned violently.

After experiencing Shen Feng's strength firsthand,

Cai Chunlong knew that the middle-aged man who had defeated him years ago was nowhere near comparable to Master Shen before him.

He had once been the King of Soldiers! Yet he was so easily defeated by Master Shen. Was this the disparity in strength?

Feeling Shen Feng's palm withdraw, Cai Chunlong's mind wandered for quite some time; a moment later, he bowed again to Shen Feng, "Master Shen, thank you for allowing me to recognize my own strength, and for being willing to use your full strength."

He had originally wanted to last twenty moves, yet in the end, he couldn't withstand even one. If his brothers from the secret troops were to see this, they would laugh their teeth off.

Cai Zhi and Cai Heguang sighed inwardly. Had Shen Feng really exerted his true strength? It was clear that he had gone easy on them.

"Big brother, it's not that your strength is too weak, but that Master Shen's strength is too formidable. You should have forgotten about the past long ago."

"There are people beyond people, heavens beyond heavens. The person who defeated you back in the day is nothing compared to Master Shen. Is it necessary to take it to heart all the time?"

Cai Zhi couldn't help but offer a word of comfort.

After being defeated by Shen Feng with one move, Cai Chunlong let go of a lot of his past burdens.

Shen Feng asked, "In South Cloud, where do the most people die? Or where are there the most graves?"

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Cai Chunlong perked up a bit and said, "Master Shen, I do know of a large Mass Grave, where many dead are buried."

Shen Feng didn't waste words, "Do you have time to take me there now?"

Although Cai Chunlong didn't understand why Shen Feng wanted to go to a place where many people died, after experiencing Master Shen's strength, he became even more respectful, "The Mass Grave is not a place that just anyone can enter."

"Near the Mass Grave is a Hell Training Camp, where any soldier that can come out of there will be dispatched to various major troops and will soon rise through the ranks."

"Therefore, the area around the Mass Grave is off-limits, not just anyone can approach."

"However, Master Shen, rest assured, the person in charge of the Hell Training Camp was in the same troops as me before. Coincidentally, I was planning to visit in a few days, but since Master Shen, you want to go, I will move my plans up by two days!"

The person in charge of the Hell Training Camp had been in the same Secret Troops as Cai Chunlong, where they had always been rivals competing in strength.

After Cai Chunlong retired, his old rival left the Secret Troops a couple of years later and, under the arrangements of the relevant departments, decided to build a Hell Training Camp in South Cloud with the purpose of supplying talent to military districts across the country.

With the two old rivals in the same city, they naturally wouldn't let it go.

Every once in a while, they would compare their strengths, but not by fighting personally. Instead, they made those under their command compete.

Even though the security staff of Cai Chunlong's security company were well-trained, they still couldn't compare with those from the Hell Training Camp, and to this day, he had not won a single time.

It wasn't that Cai Chunlong's training was at a low level; it was just that the people under their commands were vastly different in strength.

Those who could enter the Hell Training Camp certainly had exceptional inherent strength and, after the baptism of the training camp, they would become real sharp blades in the future.

Building the Hell Training Camp near the Mass Grave was also the idea of Cai Chunlong's comrade.

Since it was named the Hell Training Camp, it naturally had some relation to Hell.

Building the training camp near a large Mass Grave would surely give it a touch of Hell's essence, wouldn't it?

Shen Feng had no interest in the Hell Training Camp; he was only interested in the Yin Qi and resentment in the Mass Grave, "Let's set out now!"

Cai Chunlong made two phone calls.

One was to his security company, instructing them to drive themselves to meet him at the Hell Training Camp.

The other call was to his old comrade, notifying him of his immediate visit to the Hell Training Camp.

Shen Feng said to Cai Zhi and Cai Heguang, "You two don't need to follow. I have some business to take care of in the Mass Grave."

"Help me book a ticket back to Wuzhou for tomorrow afternoon."

Cai Zhi and Cai Heguang agreed promptly, while Shen Feng got into the car, driven by Cai Chunlong, and the two headed towards the Hell Training Camp in South Cloud.


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