After the car stopped.
Yun, who vomited at the bottom of the tree, was ignored, while the driver told the police and soldiers who came to help as a result of his call a long time ago.
The men fled and disappeared as soon as they realized there was support.
The soldiers agreed to return together, while the police left to track him down. The driver came to Yun and handed him a handkerchief and water.
After wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, he said with a pale complexion, "Thank you."
His voice was hoarse and tired.
After drinking the water, he felt that his throat and stomach were better.
He got into the car, and the vehicle, which was moving at a constant speed, caused him to sleep as a result of this fatigue. The car stopped at the same time.
There was the sound of hard iron, the heavy door opened slowly.
Vehicles entered one by one.
Barracks.
I was directed to the ward. In particular, the control was tight, the atmosphere was heavy and serious.
The Ji Family, known as the military family, was, contrary to popular belief, a separate military unit from the country. The special unit could be called a mercenary.
Yet this group, with its own rules and morals, was surprisingly corporate employees.
It may sound silly, but when I wrote it, I never thought it was silly.
The company was the material side of the mercenaries.
However, the process is rigid and disciplined.
A large amount of money was earned by completing the work and tasks received. Especially due to its systematic structure, the Ji Family maintains its place in large families today.
It cannot be denied that it is a strong family.
I couldn't help but admire, this is no longer fiction, it's reality, and it was a great effort and effort to have all this set up by just one person - Ji Hofan. This achievement is admirable.
After the soldier next to me knocked on the door, he opened the door with rhythmic steps and proceeded to the room. After the military saluted, the door slammed shut and he went out.
"Sit down"
After looking at him calmly, I went ahead and sat down.
"You know about the Ji family picking a new leader"
"4 years ago, all the successors chose the recruit military group of 10. There will be training for 5 years and at the end of the training the military groups will be compared. 1 year left, if you still want to join I called you to choose the recruit"
I noticed that when he looked at me, he radiated a seriously heroic feeling. Despite his age, he was still vigorous and vigorous. With the spine upright and with a firm stance.
"Ok"
It's ridiculous, 1 year of training can never be compared with 5 years of training. But the idea of challenging the impossible is exciting.
Since I was on the path of power, this is the first step of my foundation of power in this world.
"And for school"
After a pause, he continued.
"We need to talk about this"
Someone who had just woken up from a coma couldn't go to high school with a zero foundation.
"Don't worry and handle it normally"
In my previous life, I had already started pushing myself to the university level.
As an 11th grader for my age, this was not a problem.
The school opened already on September 6th.
The holiday was June 18 and it wasn't long before it closed.
"Stay school this year. I will continue next year as 12"
The old fox awkwardly squinted his eyes.
I must admit that with this gesture, he looks like a cunning fox.
It was already around 2 months and it was unnecessary to continue now.
After signing the "OK" paper in front of him, he placed it in the file.
His signature is as sharp as a sword.
Writing is sometimes said to reflect personality. Unique writings like unique personalities...
He stood up, placed the file in the cabinet, and walked out of the room. While following, I came to the training area.
"Everyone should start equally as per the rules"
So everyone would choose recruits.
Rules? He could find a way to wash it off somehow, but obviously, the old fox wanted to try me again.
I glanced at the field, the soldiers stood at attention.
Most faces were just starting to mature, the novice group around 20 years old couldn't even get it to stand up straight.
Posture determines strength. Perhaps the first key to being dominant?
The chest is not heroically swollen, the shoulders are deflated, a bunch of thin chickens!
As soon as I approached them, people who already knew what was happening had an expression of disdain.
A 20-year-old would never know a 17-year-old as a teacher. This is especially true militarily.
As the soldiers studied Yun, Yun also studied the soldiers.
Brute force is dominant, not words and intelligence. I could tell by their upright head-like rooster feathers that they had a reckless demeanor other than physical strength.
No problem, it's all taken care of with a good education. But the important thing is what will ensure the continuity of the continuation.
People who are either strong-willed or obsessed with power are necessary so that they can continue without any problems...
Anyway, you need someone who never gives up and moves forward.
No, there is no need for that either, when it comes to their lives, no one will ever give up and will always move forward.
The boy's sudden smile and glance at them made the soldiers shudder.
Yun smiled as he thought of the training content, the soldiers shivered as Yun smiled.
Yun is someone who is used to being expressionless, his sudden smile made his expression hard.
He often smiled confidently at animals, especially during cage fighting to dominate. This would have relieved him, of course, but it would have put psychological pressure on even animals.
He was extra intimidating with his murderous, hard, and blood-curdling smile, pale face, and sharp teeth.
Yun thought that he should at least convince them first, as it would frighten them in the future. So he approached with a smile.
The soldiers took a step back slowly.
Unable to even stand in line, the group of soldiers retreated at the same time. The movements are surprisingly simultaneous and regular.
It is also noteworthy that they have not received any training yet.
Ji Hofan raised an eyebrow at his grandson.
Yun revealed a smile that he thought was soothing as he said, "Hello, I will pick ten of you."
The eyes examining the soldiers were like cold snakes coursing through their bodies, the soldiers stiffened as soon as the gaze fell on them.
Contrary to what Yun thought he was looking soft on...
He took another step, and likewise, the group took a step back.
Yun:...
"System, I'm smiling and I'm pretty friendly, why are they acting scared of me?"
The system was already holding back from bursting into laughter, and as soon as it heard it, it exploded and began to laugh loudly and rudely.
Yun:...
Yun's face darkened, which caused the enlisted group that had been scrutinizing him even more worried and swallowed.
A darkened expression and bloodthirsty feeling made their bodies quiver and tingle.
Right now, Yun had in mind to choose a group with good physical features, and he progressed while thinking of starting faster.
Thinking he had found a good seedling, he moved forward, gazing at the best candidate, but as soon as he advanced, the fainting of the person drew him into reality.
Yun:...
Psychological resilience should also be considered.
He looked at the soldiers with a strange expression.
He hasn't even started the hellish level of training in his mind yet, he's been pretty lenient. Why?
To carry the fainted person to the infirmary, two people quickly took advantage of the opportunity and fled. As if there was a monster chasing the unconscious person by dragging him by the arm.
Yun:...
He turned to his grandfather, twitching his lips.
"Are you sure this is a rookie group?"
A recruit group is a group that joins the military and wants to become an official soldier. Since they are new, they are usually quite arrogant and pointed.
Over time, the severe temperament will be sanded down with training and good-natured soldiers will be obtained.
But Yun felt truly speechless as he looked at this group.
-To be continued-