Chapter 450
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Our training System was working quite well.
“These guys? Constellation-level beings and that’s all the stamina you have?”
At Mansul Old man’s roar.
“Ugh, keheok……!”
Tower Master collapsed, vomiting up stomach acid.
His whole body was drenched in cold sweat.
Next to him, Delilah was sprawled out in a large ‘X’ shape, panting like a dog with her tongue out.
The only ones who were somewhat decent were Demon King and Cheonma.
However, their condition wasn’t much different from the others.
“Tsk tsk, you guys are lacking in the basics by a long shot.”
The Old Man was pushing Demon King, Cheonma, Tower Master, and Delilah without a single day off.
On top of that, he was even giving them a beating with a club disguised as the Great Law of Supreme Clarity and Material Accomplishment…….
“Haa, haa, more. I’m okay, so give me more.”
Demon King, Jack Smith’s eyes were filled with determination.
The same went for Cheonma.
They were also considered geniuses back on Earth.
They could feel it.
The more they got hit, the more they grew.
They were already at their limits.
They knew better than anyone how difficult it was to break through that wall and grow.
More.
Hasera’s hand trembled so much that she dropped her pen before finishing the word.
‘Heh heh.’
The Old Man watched her and chuckled to himself.
He initially thought it wouldn’t be much, but teaching them turned out to be fun.
Their passion and desperation had moved the Old Man’s heart.
‘At this rate, they’ll be of some help to that disciple of mine later on.’
