Chaos Le Zilong's Journey Through the Heavens

Chapter 204 Ansari: I want to challenge you



Chapter 204 Ansari: I want to challenge you

After Isolde and the others told Soros about their respective strengths, Soros assigned them jobs.

Ansali is quite special. As a hybrid of human and orc, she has a pair of leopard ears and a tail on her head. She basically can't do anything except fighting, but she has a high talent in combat.

Therefore, she was assigned to the military camp to which Hart belonged.

As the supreme commander of the Disaster Clan Army, Hart has been troubled recently. After the last war, he experienced the third dragon vein transformation and was allowed by Ronnie to create his own followers.

Hart also selected several people who performed very well in the war and gave them enhancements.

As orcs, they are not afraid of death, but they are also somewhat arrogant, which makes Hart very distressed.

Hart had beaten up a few of them, but even though they were beaten black and blue and unable to get up, these soldiers simply thought that they were not strengthened enough and did not want to work hard at all.

This is normal. After all, you have worked hard for a long time and have been practicing continuously. As a result, the people who have been strengthened can catch up in less than half a day. No one would choose to become stronger through thankless efforts.

Hart, sitting in the military camp, touched the two troll-like fangs on his face and couldn't help but sigh.

"Ah, these kids are really stubborn. They keep saying that times have changed and they don't need to do those boring training anymore."

Just as Hart was sighing, a loud report came from outside the door.

Seeing this, Hart let someone in.

Looking at the mixed-race, dark-skinned beauty in front of him, Hart, who had been informed by Soros, nodded.

"Your name is Ansali, right? Lord Soros has already told me about you."

As he spoke, Hart noticed the bandages Ansari had tied around her body and couldn't help but frown.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet. Didn't I tell you to come back after you recover?"

Hearing this, Ansari didn't care at all and moved her body twice to prove that she was fine.

"My injury has almost healed. It won't affect the following training at all. I have trained on my own before. This is my first time following the army. I really want to know what the difference is."

Looking at Ansari's excitement, Hart opened his mouth and smiled.

"I like your personality very much, maybe you will be a good fit here."

"This is not okay."

"what?"

Just when Hart was puzzled, Ansari smiled brightly.

"Although you are very strong, I am not a frivolous woman. I have very strict requirements for choosing a partner."

What kind of train of thought is this? You didn't hear the last sentence at all.

Even though Hart was a little speechless, there were already enough stupid people among the Disaster Clan, and this one wasn't a big deal, so Hart didn't care.

"If you insist, then follow me."

Then, Hart brought Ansari to the training ground.

The soldiers who had been strengthened by Hart had basically reached the seventh level in strength, similar to Ansari.

Therefore, when Ansari saw the content of their training, she couldn't help but frown.

"This amount of training... isn't it a bit too ordinary?"

Hearing this, Hart explained: "The training methods of the military are different from those of ordinary soldiers. Their own combat power is one aspect, but unity and cooperation are also very important."

"So that's it, I understand."

After saying that, Ansari consciously walked to the end of the team and started training together.

Looking at Ansali who was training seriously, Hart nodded with satisfaction. He really liked this kind of execution ability. It was simply the most needed soldier on the battlefield.

Although the soldiers below complained to Hart that they didn't want to go through such boring training, they would still obey Hart's orders.

Originally, Hart wanted to find a time to let Hogg teach these soldiers who were a little too arrogant a lesson, but now it seems that perhaps Ansari can solve the problem without having to find Hogg.

After training from seven in the morning until noon and having a simple meal, Ansari thought she would proceed to the next step of training.

Ansali really likes the way the Calamity Clan uses magic to increase gravity for weight training. After all, when she was training in the past, she had to add various weights, which made it inconvenient to move.

However, when she saw these soldiers were about to go back to rest, Ansari couldn't help but ask.

"Going back? Didn't we just train for the whole morning?"

Hearing this, one of the soldiers saw her and laughed when he realized she was a woman.

"Today's training ends here. No matter how hard you try, you will catch up with it after strengthening once. And you seem to be injured. It's better not to think about training."

This group of soldiers looked down on Ansari. After all, in their opinion, a woman like Ansari was not suitable for the battlefield. When they saw Ansari during the previous training, they just thought that Ansari came here to experience it.

Ansari frowned at the frivolity in the words, but did not lose her temper and stated her point of view.

"Although I don't know what you mean by strengthening, it's definitely right to lay a good foundation. Even if you strengthen it, you may end up being tied, but sweat won't lie. When accumulated, it will always be much better than not training at all."

However, in response to Ansari's statement, the soldiers all laughed.

This time Ansali really couldn't help it. She had been ostracized because she was a mixed-race. Now she understood that the only way to achieve the truth was to become stronger. Any idea of taking shortcuts would only lead her into the bottomless abyss.

"Haha, you mean to say that strengthening is enough? Then let's fight one-on-one. Without using other abilities, just relying on your body, I want to see how strong you can be."

Seeing that there was something exciting to watch, the soldiers around became excited one by one. After all, the military camp was a serious place and there was little fun to see.

Even some soldiers who had already returned for training were attracted by the noise.

Hart, who was standing far away, originally wanted to come over and ask Ansari to teach these soldiers who were a little bit arrogant a lesson, but it seemed that there was no need for him to say anything.

The soldier named by Ansari was a troll. He was proud of himself, so he naturally would not back down in the face of Ansari's provocation and agreed directly.

Seeing this, the people around them automatically made room to give them space to perform.

The troll looked at Ansari and teased, "Little sister, don't say that your brother bullied you. You are still injured. I won't take advantage of you. How about I give you one hand?"

"unnecessary."

Ansali roared, lowered her body, and suddenly rushed out. In the blink of an eye, she arrived in front of the troll, raised her fist high, and rushed straight to the troll's face.

The troll is just over two meters tall, while Ansali is only over 1.80 meters tall. Just looking at their sizes, the two are not of the same tonnage, and both are at the seventh level, so Ansali is at a disadvantage no matter how you look at it.

Looking at the oncoming fist, the troll sneered inwardly and wanted to raise his hand to block it.

But the next second, Ansari turned suddenly and hit the troll's chest with an elbow.

It turned out that the punch that just went straight to the face was just a feint by Ansari.


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