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Chapter 607

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"Bro, we're ready as you said. What are we going to do next?"

Standing in the training ground, the mercenary captain looked at Fangzheng in front of him with a solemn expression. At first, they didn't take this place seriously, but after seeing Sareth, the silly policewoman, and Akkad, the vampire, these mercenaries had learned not to judge people by their appearances. Therefore, although Fangzheng did not seem to be a very threatening person in their eyes, these mercenaries had wisely learned not to make fun of him like they did to Sareth just now.

"Are you ready?"

"Of course."

Hearing Fangzheng's question, the mercenary captain nodded and gestured to his companions beside him. Although they were mercenaries, they still had their own pride. Although they were not facing ordinary humans, if they, mercenaries, did not show some skills, they would be looked down upon by their employer!

Fangzheng's request for them was very simple. He just wanted them to be ready for battle. In the mercenary captain's opinion, the other party might be planning to have a mock battle. But now … it didn't seem to be the case.

"Mr. Walter, are you ready?"

Glancing at the mercenaries lined up, Fangzheng turned his head and looked at the old butler standing not far from him. The old butler was holding a watch in his hand. Beside Walter, Intecula and Sareth were also standing there, looking at Fangzheng curiously. As for the old bat, Akkad, he was hiding in someone's shadow and choosing to peep. But Fangzheng didn't care.

"What do you want us to do?"

In the mercenary captain's opinion, Fangzheng might be planning to challenge them all alone, but what was the point of that? But no matter what, since Fangzheng had already made a request, they just had to do it.

"You just have to stand there."

Hearing the mercenary captain's question, Fangzheng smiled.

"Then let me see how long you can last."

After saying this, Fangzheng closed his eyes and slowly opened them.

At this moment, his pupils turned into golden vertical pupils.

"…!!"

In an instant, the mercenaries felt an abnormally terrifying pressure descend upon them. They widened their eyes in horror and found that their bodies seemed to have completely lost their ability to move. It was as if they were standing on the beach empty-handed, watching the tsunami in the distance approach them in despair. There was no way for them to do anything.

Their bodies seemed to be completely out of control. For a moment, many of them couldn't even remember how they should move their legs or raise their hands. It was as if they were on strike except for their heads.

What the hell is this?!

These mercenaries were seasoned veterans who had faced countless battlefields. Even the ticking time bomb in front of them was just a toy to them. But now, in front of this young man, they felt as if they had turned back into children. They trembled and stood there in fear as their strength rapidly drained from their bodies. They had a hundred fighting and killing techniques in their heads, but now, they couldn't do anything.

* Clang! *

Finally, a fat mercenary couldn't stand the powerful pressure anymore. His legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground. His collapse seemed to have become some kind of signal. Soon, mercenaries collapsed to the ground from time to time. Some of them could still keep their eyes wide open and stay awake, but some had almost fainted from fear.

"What … What is this?"

It wasn't just the mercenaries. Even Walter, Intacula, and Sareth, who were standing behind Fangzheng, widened their eyes in surprise. Although Fangzheng had restrained his power, they were still keenly aware of the aura emanating from Fangzheng's body.

Powerful, lofty, unrivalled power …. That would make humans instinctively realize that there were existences in this world that were far more powerful and superior than them. The only thing they could do was to humbly lower their heads in front of such great existences.

Otherwise …. they would die.

Sareth had already lowered his head in fear, but Intacula was still trying her best to hold on. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. It was her pride as the heir of the Hellsing family that allowed her to continue to hold her head up high. Walter, on the other hand, did not say a word. He just held the pocket watch in his hand tightly. But from his slightly trembling hands, it could be seen that the old butler was not as calm and composed as he appeared to be.

At that moment, almost all the mercenaries had collapsed to the ground or fainted. Only the mercenary captain continued to hold on. His head was lowered, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. But even so, he continued to work hard, trying to resist the pressure released by Fangzheng.

But his willpower finally reached its limit.

* Thud! *

The Mercenary Captain's knees hit the ground heavily, and he fell to the ground. Upon seeing this scene, Fangzheng pricked up his brows. Then, his eyes quickly returned to their original state. At the same time, the suppressive feeling that made people shudder also disappeared from the entire training ground.

"Mr. Walter, how long did he last … Mr. Walter?"

"Huh?"

Upon hearing Fangzheng's voice, Walter, who was holding the pocket watch, froze for a moment as if he had just woken up from a dream. He hurriedly glanced at his pocket watch.

"Thirty seconds, Sir Fangzheng."

"What? Only thirty seconds have passed? "

Hearing Walter's answer, Fangzheng did not say anything. Instead, it was Sareth who shouted in surprise. Her eyes widened, and she did not know what to say for a while.

"I thought it had been hours!"

Hearing Sareth's words, the mercenaries who were still conscious nodded. They felt that the moment just now was incomparably long, as though their lives had come to an end. If not for Walter, these mercenaries would not believe it even if they were beaten to death. Only thirty seconds had passed?

"Although I only used half of my strength, it's not bad to be able to hold on for thirty seconds."

Upon hearing Walter's report, Fangzheng nodded, then looked at the unconscious mercenary captain again.

"He's a tough guy, but his subordinates aren't as strong as the boss …."

Fangzheng's words were not without basis. It must be known that what he had just released was a mixture of the double coercion of the Zerg Overlord and the Time Dragon. The mental power of the Zerg Overlord was enough to turn a person into a lunatic, and the [Dragon's Might] could completely erase the resistance of all low-level creatures.

This was the real purpose of Fangzheng's test. Now, it seemed that these mercenaries … Well, most of them were stronger than ordinary people. After all, if ordinary people were to face Fangzheng's [Dragon's Might] head-on, they would probably lose control of their bowels and pee in less than a second and faint on the ground.

"This is your current strength."

Fangzheng glanced at the mercenaries in front of him.

"To be honest, according to the standards of ordinary people, you're not bad. But unfortunately, your enemies are not ordinary people, so from today onwards, I will train you … Is that okay with you, Miss Intacula? "

"Of course."

Hearing Fangzheng's question, Intacula came back to her senses and nodded at Fangzheng.

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