Beast World: The villain mermaid cub refuses to become a good person

Chapter 210 I want to try!

Ackerman glanced at the eager new students. Most male orcs revered martial prowess. In the not-yet-absolutely-safe beast world, most of them would practice martial arts to avoid encountering corrupted species or orcs who went berserk due to mental chaos.

Perhaps in their eyes, this is a great opportunity to avoid training!
"If you can hold out for at least ten minutes here, you can skip the training in combat techniques!"

“Reporting, Instructor! I challenge you!” Hernans immediately stepped forward after Ackerman finished speaking.

"Reporting, Instructor! I want to challenge you too!"

After Hernandez, many people raised their hands.

“Alright!” Ackerman nodded, looking at Hernandez, “You go first, please step forward!”

The instructor next door, who had served in the same military camp as Ackerman, glanced at Hernand.

So brave.

They hadn't witnessed Ackerman's strength, otherwise they wouldn't have been so reckless in issuing the challenge.

Back then, how many people in the military camp didn't respect Ackerman? And now? Most of those who didn't respect him have been beaten into submission. There are still a few who are too proud to admit that Ackerman, who came from the most chaotic underwater city, has been beaten so badly that he can't get back up.

They don't even consider that, having come from the underwater city, how could they have risen to their current position without some skill? They might not even have made it out of the underwater city alive!
The instructor silently withdrew his gaze and began training the people he was leading.

Good, let's dampen their arrogance.

"Instructor! Why do they only need ten minutes, but we only need fifteen? That's not fair!"

The exemption from training rule wasn't unique to Ackerman's team; other companies had it too.

However, the rules for exemption from training are partly determined by the instructors at their discretion.

The instructor looked at the brats yelling in front of him and sneered, "You guys can watch this for now!"

Why fifteen minutes? It's because he can't beat Ackerman.

For fifteen minutes, he let these kids off easy!

Can his fifteen minutes compare to Ackerman's ten minutes? If Ackerman hadn't gone easy on them, these kids probably wouldn't have lasted a minute under him!
Hernandez had only exchanged one move with Ackerman, but his gaze towards Ackerman became much more serious.

His strength is definitely no less than mine.

Hernández watched Ackerman cautiously before continuing to appear.

The two exchanged blows at an extremely fast pace, each punch carrying a gust of wind! It seemed that Hernández was taking the initiative and Ackerman was retreating repeatedly, but when Yu Manman watched from the side, she could vaguely sense that Ackerman was toying with Hernández.

Hernáns launched a roundhouse kick at Ackerman, but just as his leg was about to strike Ackerman's chest, Ackerman stopped dodging and caught his leg with one hand!
The moment Ackerman looked up, Yu Manman could sense that his gaze had changed—he seemed to be getting serious and about to get down to business.

Hernandez's expression changed slightly as he tried to retract his leg, but no matter how hard he tried, Ackerman held it firmly.

Ackerman tightened his grip, revealing clearly defined muscles in his arm! He grabbed Hernandez's leg with one hand and swept his leg across, sending Hernandez crashing to the ground, kicking up a cloud of yellow sand...

Even though Hernandez had fallen to the ground, Ackerman didn't stop immediately. Instead, he grabbed Hernandez by the collar with one hand and pulled him up! The force of his punch tore through the air, heading straight for Hernandez's face!
Hernandez couldn't dodge in time and took a solid punch, his cheekbone instantly turning red!

He crossed his arms to block Ackerman's attack, but even with a good defense, he was still forced back repeatedly—Hernans's legs didn't move, but instead sank into the sand, the force of Ackerman's attack pushing a mark out of them. Hernans's hands ached, realizing he could no longer continue defending, or he would surely lose!

He blocked with both hands, took two steps back, and then immediately rushed forward!

Their arms collided, producing a muffled, thunderous impact...

It looks so painful.

Many people silently pursed their lips and withdrew one foot.

Ackerman is not someone they can challenge. They should just give up and focus on training instead of getting beaten up!
"His physical strength is okay, his speed is acceptable, but his endurance is just average. He hasn't trained enough and is still too young."

Hernandez's eyes widened in fury, and he quickened his pace! He grabbed Ackerman's shoulders and slammed his knee into Ackerman's abdomen!

Ackerman didn't flinch at all. He suddenly contracted his waist and abdomen, raised his leg to block the incoming impact, and at the same time, he broke free from Hernans's control with both hands and quickly retaliated with his elbow, smashing it into the opponent's shoulder like a heavy hammer...

Hernández clutched his shoulder and stumbled back three or four steps! He had barely regained his footing when Ackerman's attack came at him!

Ackerman kicked him squarely in the jaw, knocking him to the ground. From then on, Hernandez was the one taking the beating…

Only when Hernandez was unable to fight back did Ackerman finally stop, calmly and composedly standing aside, glancing at the time, "Eight minutes, not bad."

Hernandez, with one eye swollen, angrily pounded the ground, took a few deep breaths, wiped the sweat and sand from his face with trembling hands, and slowly stood up. His camouflage uniform was already torn by the sand.

"But being impulsive and easily angered, a few words can make you lose your temper. On the battlefield, that's a very basic mistake. If 60 points is considered passing and 90 points is excellent, then in my eyes, you wouldn't even get 60 points."

Hernán glared at him and sneered, "So what if he's lived a few years longer than me!"

Ackerman slowly began, “I’m twenty-one years old this year, which means I’ve lived a few years longer than you, but even if we went back a few years, I wouldn’t have made such a basic mistake as you.”

Hernandez gritted his teeth, damn it!
Sooner or later, I will definitely defeat him!
Ackerman ignored him and turned his gaze to the others. "Who else wants to take on the challenge?"

For a moment, it was as quiet as a chicken's nest.

What were they thinking, going up to Ackerman to fight him and then getting beaten up?
Let's just stick to training.

Even the freshmen in the training field next door kept quiet after watching Ackerman completely dominate Hernandez.

The instructor next door was happy to dampen the arrogance of these young geniuses, but he couldn't laugh—because he too had been beaten by Ackerman quite a bit! And even worse than Hernández!

Ackerman is as ruthless as ever...

I wonder who can keep Ackerman in check?

"If not, then we'll begin training."

"Reporting to the instructor, I'd like to give it a try!" Yu Manman, the 'teaching assistant,' slowly extended a hand, and all eyes turned to her.

Wow, so brave! And she's a female!