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

On the training ground, more than two hundred new recruits stood in neat rows, their eyes all focused on the new face in the center of the training platform.

Han Li stood with her hands behind her back, her gaze sweeping over everyone in the audience.

"My name is Han Li, and I'm your new instructor, responsible for teaching you swordsmanship."

The parade ground was quiet for a few seconds, with most of the new recruits staring at him intently.

Han Li was very satisfied with the effect, so he began to tell the story.

"Mystery is our Night's Watch's greatest enemy."

"They are incredibly diverse, possessing bodies far more powerful than humans."

"What will we rely on to fight the mysterious?"

This question immediately sparked whispers among the new recruits.

Han Li didn't urge him, and just stood there waiting.

After a few seconds, Shen Qingzhu lazily raised her hand.

"Report!"

"explain."

"It's thanks to my powerful forbidden void."

Shen Qingzhu answered as a matter of course.

A barely perceptible sneer appeared on Han Li's lips.

"The Forbidden Ruins are indeed an important reliance for humanity in its battle against the mysterious, but they are not everything."

"Unless your forbidden realm is extremely powerful, powerful enough to kill the mysterious with a mere flick of a finger, can you do it?"

Shen Qingzhu raised an eyebrow and answered naturally, "I can definitely do it."

Han Li was stunned, then asked curiously, "What is your Forbidden Ruins?"

"【Qi Min】, Forbidden Ruins Sequence 068."

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

Han Li's expression froze instantly.

He had prepared a whole set of rhetoric to crush the new recruits' arrogance, using a series of rhetorical questions to suppress their arrogance.

The opponent's forbidden sequence was sequence 068.

While this ranking may not be considered top-tier, there aren't many people in the entire Night Watcher system who are ranked in the top 100 of the Forbidden Ruins.

A flick of the finger can kill a mystery...

There is indeed a chance.

Han Li's lips twitched almost imperceptibly, then he very naturally pretended not to have heard anything and cleared his throat:

Does anyone have another answer?

The queue was quiet for a few more seconds, and just as Wang Jia'ao was yawning, the system notification suddenly sounded.

[Ding dong! Congratulations on unlocking a side quest.]

[Mission Objective: To make Han Li question his existence with his extravagance]

[Quest Reward: Eye of Illusion]

Upon seeing the side quest, Wang Jia'ao paused for a moment.

The Eye of Illusion? Could it be...?

Amaterasu!!

Then Wang Jia'ao quickly raised his hand.

"Report!"

"It's all thanks to my indomitable will."

"I'll kill him."

Han Li: ? ? ?

What on earth are you talking about?

"The Will of Heroes?"

A deep frown appeared on Han Li's forehead. "Tell me, how can you fight a mysterious creature with 'wealth'? How can you 'wealth' it to death?"

As soon as he said that, a burst of suppressed laughter erupted from the recruits' ranks.

Baili Tuming was shaking like a leaf, "Brother Jiahao is performing steadily."

Shen Qingzhu's lips twitched; this guy was as extravagant as ever.

Cao Yuan closed his eyes expressionlessly.

[Jiahao Value +10]

[Jiahao Value +10]

[Jiahao Value +.......]

[Current Jiahao Value: 18555]

Han Li stood on the martial arts stage, his face already looking rather pale.

He could sense that the recruit was responding to his lecture in an almost provocative manner.

Normally, he would have dragged the person out and given them a public dressing down.

But Yuan Gang's words of advice came to mind.

Pay attention to Jiahao.

Han Li didn't take it too seriously at the time, but now...

He had confirmed that this guy was Jiahao, the one Yuan Gang had mentioned.

Han Li took a deep breath and decided not to get entangled with this troublemaker.

"To fight the mysterious, besides the forbidden ruins, we also need strong physiques and combat skills! Cold weapon combat is the only way to win!"

Han Li turned around and took a straight sword from the weapon rack next to the martial arts stage.

The moment the blade was drawn, a bright silver light flashed in the morning light.

"Most of the Night's Watchmen wield Starblades."

Han Li gripped the hilt of the knife, and with a slight twist of his wrist, the blade traced a smooth arc in the air.

"Straight knives have many advantages, which I won't go into detail here."

"Today I'll mainly talk to you about the techniques for using a straight knife."

"The first essential skill for using a fixed-blade knife effectively is reaction speed!"

"The speed of reaction..."

Before Han Li finished speaking, he suddenly flipped his straight knife, the blade slicing horizontally through the air with a short, sharp whistling sound, before stopping precisely less than three inches from the necks of the recruits in front of him.

"It determines when you should strike."

A collective gasp rippled through the recruits' ranks.

Han Li was very satisfied with the result.

He sheathed his straight sword and then demonstrated several more methods of drawing and retracting the sword, each strike displaying the precision honed through years of practical combat.

The new recruits below the stage watched with great interest.

"Now......."

Han Li tossed the straight sword aside, took two wooden swords from the shelf next to him, weighed them in his hand, and then scanned the formation again.

"I'll find a few people to demonstrate."

He paused for a moment, his gaze swept across the crowd, and then landed precisely on Wang Jia'ao.

"Where's that guy who just said he'd defeat the mysterious Jiahao with 'Hao's Will'?"

"Come up here and demonstrate for everyone."

Wang Jia'ao stood still, his hands still in his pockets, tilting his head slightly.

"I?"

"Yes, it's you."

Han Li waved to him, "Don't just stand there, come up here."

Wang Jia'ao paused for a second, then strode onto the training platform at a leisurely pace.

The new recruits, seeing this, immediately became interested; they were about to witness a good show.

This instructor was clearly drunk.

When Wang Jia'ao stood still, the distance between him and Han Li was less than two meters.

The two locked eyes. Han Li looked down at him, while Wang Jia'ao remained calm and composed.

"Did you remember everything I just said?"

Han Li threw one of the wooden swords at Wang Jia'ao.

Wang Jia'ao caught it with his hand, weighed it in his hand, and then looked up at Han Li.

"No."

"???"

Han Li thought she had misheard: "What did you say?"

"No."

Wang Jia'ao repeated himself calmly, then casually placed the knife on the ground.

"Because it's unnecessary. Coach, you're too weak; you're not qualified to let me use a knife."