Warrior Camp No. 3
A few minutes later,
I continued looking towards the old man, but Mike was not opening his eyes at all. Was he testing ? I decided to call out his na.
Before I could say sothing, the old man opened his eyes. He saw Zack Lockwood and decided not to waste any more ti.
"I’m Elder Mike, and I’m the sole person in charge here. I heard about you. I have been wanting to see you."
"But I didn’t expect Dean Jero to send you here so soon," the old man said with a smile.
Hearing that, I smiled.
"Since you are here, let tell you so important things. Unlike the previous camps and the battlefields, Warrior Camp No. 3 is different."
"There is no one to monitor you here. Warriors can do anything as long as they don’t kill each other."
"The battlefield is even more dangerous. It’s a massive land located in a hidden space."
"No one can monitor the hidden space from the outside. You have to be careful. If you are surrounded by others on the battlefield, then you have to face them alone," old man Mike said in a serious tone.
My heart stirred. I didn’t expect to hear sothing like this. I couldn’t help but recall a mory of where I obtained the Ancient Inheritance Shock Force Integration thod.
In that mory, I was fighting against an army of foreign creatures.
If the hidden space he is talking about is the sa battlefield, then I have the chance to use my other inheritance thods.
An eagerness flashed in my eyes.
Mike saw the glint in Zack Lockwood’s eyes.
"This kid is not afraid of death," the old man thought.
He then opened a drawer; there was a black storage ring inside. He handed over the ring to Zack Lockwood.
I accepted the ring.
"It has the necessities, including the new uniform, resources, and a room key," the old man said.
I sent my ntal power into it and took out the room key. I saw house number 300. My heart set off storms again. How many warriors are here?
"There are 500 Purple Mark Warriors in our camp. You are one of them now," Mike said.
"I will work hard," I replied.
Then we talked for a couple more minutes before I walked out of the office.
I had thought there would be soone to assist , but it appeared that old man Mike was all alone. I collected my thoughts and started walking downstairs.
Soon, I reached the ground. I swept my gaze across the place and saw rows of single-house brick buildings.
I ca to the first house; it was House No. 1. Then I saw House No. 2 next to it. Following the houses one after another, I finally found mine at the 300th spot.
I used the key to open the door and walked inside. My gaze fell on the room. The space was wide and spacious.
The living room area was huge. There was a bedroom and a bathroom. There was also an essence chamber room.
Seeing that, a bright smile appeared on my face. I think I will spend a long ti here. I need to get used to this place.
I spent ti exploring the rooms. Then I entered the essence chamber and turned on the switch.
World energy began to fill the room. I went to the middle and sat cross-legged on the ground.
I had recently had a Gold Mark Strength Breakthrough, but I still decided to practice. I need to be at my peak before entering the battlefield.
anwhile,
Elder Mike got a call from Dean Jero.
"How was the kid?" Dean Jero asked over the phone.
"Dean, the kid looked fearless. He was ready for battle at any ti," Mike replied.
"The kid is a Gold Mark Warrior right now. He can take care of himself, so don’t interfere in his fighting," Jero said.
"Okay, Dean," Mike replied.
"We have removed almost every planted spy, but still, watch over the place. If you find any new planted spies, you can kill them first," Jero said.
"Don’t worry, Dean. I will keep a strict watch over the place," Mike promised.
Ti passed.
The Purple Mark Warriors in the house buildings were practicing on their own. They didn’t know about Zack Lockwood’s addition to their camp.
That night, I walked out of the practice room. The essence chamber was better than I thought; the world energy there was rich.
My strength will grow further in the upcoming days.
I went to the bathroom to take a shower. The bath lasted for 20 minutes. When I walked out, I took the new uniform out. It was the outfit of Warrior Camp No. 3.
The uniform was black with a white-silver design. As I put it on, I found the fit was perfect. I thought of the battlefield; the battle alarm could sound at any ti.
So, it’s best to be donned in the uniform at all tis. Then my gaze swept over the resources in the ring.
The resources included healing liquids and strength pills. Everything looked top quality. They were top-grade resources that could be consud by a Purple Mark Warrior.
Then I shifted my attention.
I took my device out and started browsing the online news, but I could only watch the news circulated within the camp.
It’s a big camp, but there is no outside news.
"Hidden space battlefield, huh," I muttered to myself.
I guess the camp itself is isolated. I shook my head and continued to read the news available here.
I wanted to know about the camp. Strong warriors are here, including the disciples of faction leaders and the main elders.
All the higher-ups have more than one disciple, so it’s normal to find at least one of them in each warrior camp.
Ti passed
I found few nas that were popular in this camp. They have killed more number of foriegn creatures in the battlefield.
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