Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

Weak and listless.

This is Hong Hao's current situation.

Just minutes before, he was using the Zhenxu Stele and the weighted running exercise to dampen Wang Jia'ao's spirit.

And what happened? This kid carried 30 kilograms of iron shot and ran 30 laps in less than two minutes.

Hong Hao felt that all his sharpness had been worn away by Jiahao.

On the playground, the new recruits who were punished by running were still panting intermittently, while Baili Tuming had already lay flat on the side of the track, staring at the sky with his legs spread wide.

Shen Qingzhu continued as if she were taking a stroll, but Hong Hao had already become too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Instructor Hong," another instructor whispered, leaning closer, "So, we really don't need to worry about Jiahao anymore?"

Hong Hao glanced at him sideways and said, "Why don't you take care of it?"

The instructor immediately shut up.

If you really let him manage things, you'll start questioning your existence in no time.

Hong Hao took a deep breath, turned to look at the new recruits who were still panting on the parade ground, and lost all interest in blowing the emergency assembly whistle again.

"You have twenty minutes to go eat. If you're not back here within twenty minutes, you know what the consequences will be."

Upon hearing this, the recruits who had been sprawled on the ground instantly perked up.

Finally, it's time to eat!

Upon hearing this, Baili Tuming sprang to his feet with a somersault, his obese body bursting with astonishing agility as he rushed to the front.

Only Cao Yuan glanced in the direction Wang Jia'ao had gone, and finally shook his head.

"Jiahao's level of understanding is indeed beyond my comprehension."

When the new recruits arrived at the mess hall, they were suddenly stunned.

Because their breakfast consisted of white steamed buns and raw meat with traces of blood.

"What the hell! Is this stuff fit for human consumption? Feed it to livestock!"

Shen Qingzhu's face visibly darkened, and she immediately began to curse angrily. "Where are they? Are all the people working in the cafeteria dead? Get out here, you bastards!"

The chatter in the cafeteria instantly grew louder.

"Exactly! They want us to eat raw meat?"

"I'm here for training, not to be treated like savages!"

"Where are the cafeteria staff? Come out!"

"Get out here! I will destroy you in the name of the moon!"

Just as the recruits' commotion reached its peak, the kitchen door was pushed open from the inside.

An old man carrying a large iron ladle walked out with a dark face, his gaze sweeping over the noisy recruits in the canteen.

"Who the hell is yelling? Eat if you want, get out if you don't!"

"You!" Shen Qingzhu frowned, about to say something, when the cafeteria door was suddenly pushed open.

The Masked Squad arrived, and as soon as the Masked Squad entered, the old man's expression changed instantly, even though he had just looked fierce.

"It's you! Please sit down. It's so kind of you to come and see an old man like me! I'll go cook you some dishes."

The old man finished speaking with a smile, then turned and disappeared into the kitchen.

Shen Qingzhu's face darkened even more upon seeing this.

That old man is such a hypocrite!

"So, they eat the good stuff, and we eat raw meat?"

Baili Tuming, standing nearby, muttered under his breath, "This old man is playing favorites..."

Lin Qiye didn't care, but he looked around.

Hmm, that's strange.

Where did Wang Jia'ao go?

Wasn't this guy the first one to arrive at the cafeteria?

What about people?

Something's not right. Something's extremely wrong.

The Masked Squad sat down at the largest square table at the far end of the cafeteria.

As Rose sat down, her gaze swept over the two large bowls on the recruits' table. "Raw meat? I really miss it! It's like this every year. The recruits' first meal is a test of their obedience and adaptability."

"Indeed, it's like seeing my former self," Yuegui couldn't help but sigh.

Whirlpool sat down at the table, but his gaze kept drifting towards the cafeteria entrance with annoyance, muttering to himself:

"By the way, where's Jiahao? I can't wait to see him eat raw beef."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the other members of the Masked Squad became somewhat subtle.

Yes, what about Jiahao?

They really wanted to see Jiahao get his comeuppance.

Wang Mian picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip: "Let's call him over to eat together later, after all, the other party is indeed very strong."

Whirlpool abruptly turned to look at King Face: "Captain?!"

"Hmm?" Wang Mian put down his water glass.

"That won't do! New recruits always eat raw beef for their first meal! Captain, you can't break the rules!"

Wang Mian glanced at him indifferently: "Rules are rigid, but people are flexible."

Whirlpool grew anxious, leaning forward slightly and lowering his voice, "Captain, have you forgotten what he told me to do yesterday...?"

He couldn't continue, but everyone knew what he wanted to say.

Kneel down and sing "Conquer".

Whirlpool took a deep breath. "Anyway, that kid made me... you know... do that thing in front of so many people yesterday... I definitely want to get my revenge!"

"How are you going to find it?" Rose asked, resting her chin on her hand as she looked at him with interest.

"I just..." Whirlpool was speechless for a moment.

He can't really go up and fight Wang Jia'ao. Yesterday, even seven people together couldn't beat him. If he went up alone, he would just be throwing his life away.

But he was unwilling to just swallow his anger.

"Anyway, I just want to see that kid get his comeuppance."

"If that's the case, rules are inanimate, and so are people."

A voice suddenly rang out from behind him, its tone lazy and tinged with a hint of amusement.

Whirlpool shuddered and abruptly turned its head.

Then he met a pair of smiling eyes.

Wang Jia'ao was already standing less than half a meter behind him without him noticing.

He tilted his head slightly, his gaze meeting the vortex.

"Holy crap..."

The vortex was startled, then quickly realized what was happening: "When did you get here?!"

"Just now."

Wang Jia'ao pointed towards the cafeteria entrance, "I arrived when you started muttering 'that Jiahao.' I listened for quite a while, but seeing that you hadn't noticed me, I didn't want to interrupt you."

".........."

Whirlpool couldn't help but complain.

"You bastard... why do you walk so quietly?!"

"That's called body movement."

Wang Jia'ao, hands in his pockets, leaned slightly closer to him. "Want to learn? I don't take on apprentices, but I can make an exception and give you some pointers. After all, your kneeling yesterday was quite devout."

[Jiahao Value +50]

[Current Jiahao Value: 16950]

Whirlpool felt her face getting hot.

Oh ~

It turned out to be red-temperature.

Whirlpool glanced at Wang Jia'ao's smiling face, then gritted her teeth and sat back down.

Between feeling helpless and angry, the vortex chose to feel helpless and angry.

"Let's sit down and eat together, Wang Jia'ao."

Wang smiled slightly, "You are the strongest among this year's recruits, and you deserve it."

"I like hearing that."

Wang Jia'ao pulled out an empty chair next to the vortex, sat down, crossed his legs, put his hands behind his head, and relaxed as if he were in his own living room.

Whirlpool sat next to him, looking rather unwell.

Don't sit next to me! I feel uncomfortable.

Wang Jia'ao glanced at him sideways: "I know you're worried about the vortex, but don't worry, I won't eat people."

Who's nervous?

"You're practically a steel plate, and you still say you're not nervous."

"......."

[Jiahao Value +45]

[Current Jiahao Value: 16995]