Chapter 237: White prison teaches you how to climb up, black prison teaches you how to survive!
"Everyone, be quiet!!!"

Hearing this powerful and domineering voice, all the awakened people in the square turned their heads to look.

I saw a tall, middle-aged man striding in from the door.

The man had his hands behind his back, wore black sunglasses, and had an angular face.

He looked around first, then walked through the crowd to the front.

Seeing this person coming, the other instructors stood still.

They saluted and shouted in unison.

"Hello, Chief!!!"

Lu Chen waved his hand subconsciously.

As the chief of staff in the north, people who knew his identity would always call out the same phrase when they met him, and over time I got used to it.

When I reacted, I realized something was wrong.

like
Aren't you saying hello to yourself?

The man noticed this scene.

He frowned slightly and slowly walked towards the silver-haired boy.

Lu Chen scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"No, I'm sorry, instructor."

"got used to."

The man's face was expressionless.

"name."

"Lu Chen."

"Okay, I'll remember you."

"Now, stand aside immediately."

Lu Chen shrugged.

Although his rank and strength are higher than the men, this is the [Black Prison] training camp after all.

Do as the locals do.

It is normal to be punished for doing something wrong.

Lu Chen didn't say much, he strode to the side and stood still.

At this time.

The man's deep voice came again.

"My name is Pang Wanbing, and I'm the instructor of this Black Prison training camp."

"Similarly, I am also the instructor of you instructors!"

"hiss"

The awakened ones gasped.

The instructors are all very capable, so what level must the instructors’ instructors be at?
The man continued.

"I know that everyone here is a genius, and maybe you can achieve the eighth or ninth level in the future."

"But with all due respect, in my opinion, you are just a bunch of garbage now!"

The atmosphere was full of gunpowder from the start.

Hearing this,

Anger rose in the hearts of almost everyone, and the previous awe disappeared in an instant.

Some people are angry.

"Tsk, I don't know what you are pretending to be."

"When you were eighteen, was your realm as high as ours? Ridiculous!"

Pang Wanbing's mouth curled up slightly.

"ridiculous?"

"Whoever said this, please stand up."

A young man with a black crew cut strode out.

"I said it! What's wrong?"

"You are indeed stronger than us now, but what about when you were eighteen?"

"If I were your age, I would have already become a demigod!"

Many people chimed in.

"It is! It is!"

There was no trace of anger on Pang Wanbing's face.

"You are indeed right, but there is a small problem."

"If I were to kill you now, what would you do?"

Hearing this,

The crew-cut boy frowned.

I heard that most of the instructors in the [Black Prison] are at the sixth or seventh level, and Pang Wanbing, who can serve as an instructor to these people, is most likely at the eighth level.

If the eighth level wants to kill himself
The boy thought about it for a long time and came to only one conclusion.

A dead end.

Pang Wanbing seemed to know what the young man was thinking and said in a cold voice.

"In terms of talent, I am indeed not as good as you."

"But no matter how talented you are, you are all garbage in my opinion!"

"Do you know why?" "Because I can live to the age of forty-three and advance to the eighth level, but most of you can't do it!"

"Talent is important, but survival is more important!"

"I have seen countless children with extraordinary talents. As long as they can live to my age, they will at least be demigods of the lower ninth rank."

"But what's the result?"

“Very few!!”

The awakened ones reflected silently.

That seems to be the case.

Since they were born, they have often heard about the birth of geniuses, but then there is no news of them again.

As for the reason
No need to say more.

At this time.

Pang Wanbing spoke again.

"I have one more question for all of you."

"If I were an undercover agent sent by Eagle Sauce, and I were to kill everyone right now, do any of you think you can get out alive?"

"By the way, my special ability is [telekinesis]."

Hearing this, the awakened ones fell into deep thought.

They are numerous, so logically speaking they would not be completely wiped out.

But here's the thing.

Who can guarantee that they will survive?
No.

For an eighth-level [Telekinesis] awakener, killing people from a distance is as easy as playing.

Throughout the whole audience, no one dared to refute.

Lu Mingzhou in the crowd looked at Lu Chen, wanting to see if he would react.

to be frank.

If he only had one life to live, Lu Chen would definitely come out and show off.

But he has lived two lives as a human being and his character is very mature.

When elders are teaching younger people, it is better not to slap them in the face.

After all, those who are sent by the state to manage the [Black Prison] must be the most core and most trusted people of the state.

These people are heroes, there is no need to embarrass them.

Seeing that no one was jumping up and down, Pang Wanbing said in a cold voice.

"In my opinion, anyone who can participate in this training camp must be able to defeat me or escape from me."

"If not, then you are complete garbage!"

"The White Prison teaches you how to climb up, but I, the Black Prison, teach you how to survive!"

The words were unpleasant to hear, but Lu Chen felt that the meaning was correct.

At this time, the threats they face do not only come from the void.

To some extent, other countries are what they should pay most attention to now.

If Pang Wanbing was really turned against the enemy, most of the awakened people present would die without a burial place.

of course.

The premise is that Lu Chen is not here.

the other side,
The awakened ones realized the seriousness of the problem.

What they valued from the beginning to the end was talent, and they never thought about how to survive.

Now that I think about it, Pang Wanbing was right.

So what if he is at level six at the age of eighteen?

After all, he is not as good as the forty-three-year-old eighth level.

In war, age doesn’t matter, only your level of ability matters!
Thinking of this,
The awakened ones spoke one after another.

"Follow Instructor Pang's instructions!"

"I'm sorry, Coach Pang, we were short-sighted earlier!"

"The white prison teaches us to climb up, the black prison teaches us to survive. I understand! I have gained great enlightenment!!"

"Fuck, that makes so much sense! It really woke me up!!"

"Fortunately, Instructor Pang is not a spy from another country, otherwise we would be in real trouble!"

"Who says it isn't?"

Listening to the discussion of the people around him, Pang Wanbing curled up the corners of his mouth into an intriguing smile.

Do not know why.

Lu Chen always felt that there was something wrong with this smile.

While I was thinking, the man's voice came again.

"Okay, I've finished teaching you everything you need to know."

"From now on, everyone is on their own."

The moment the words fell, the man grinned.

Then he waved his hand.

A small stone shot out like a bullet!

‘Bang’ sound!
The stone went through the head of one of the instructors.

Followed by.

The man fell to the ground with a plop, no longer breathing.
(End of this chapter)