The Inner Courtyard was made up of three libraries, sixteen training grounds, thirty-six battle arenas, as well as the residences and houses of many professors, instructors, and elite students.
This was a complete Gothic city. Due to the flow of people and the demand for consumption, there were also shops. With shops and shops, the flow of people had different sparseness differences.
Garon walked around the periphery of the Inner Courtyard and carefully did not find any traces of Fila and the others. There were indeed surveillance cameras everywhere, but many of them had been directly destroyed. In places that were not covered by surveillance cameras, the traces of fights left by some students were vivid and could be seen everywhere. There were still traces of blood left on some of the walls.
This was the Inner Courtyard, the real Blackboard Academy, a place where the strong preyed on the weak.
Other than the administrative building of the Faculty Headquarters in the center where violence could not be used, violence could be used in other places that could be detected by surveillance cameras, but killing was not allowed. In places that could not be seen by surveillance cameras, no matter what the other party did, no one would care.
In natural selection, the weak would be eaten the moment they entered.
As Garon walked, he also saw many groups of students that were organized by gangs. Fights between Mechs were everywhere. Willpower waves were like fireworks, and in a short while, he could hear the sound of explosions.
After entering the Inner Courtyard, there would be many real standard benefits, and the training grounds were one of them.
The training grounds had top-notch technology that could simulate any opponent's battle. The reason why the Inner Courtyard could maintain a strong momentum behind closed doors was also because of this cruel mechanism.
After carefully avoiding a few waves of fights and killings on the streets, Garon finally arrived in front of a black rectangular building.
This building was straight and strong, standing out among the surrounding silver-white buildings, looking unusually conspicuous.
There was a thin ring that looked like a dark red crystal floating in mid-air around the building, looking unusually beautiful.
Garon raised his head to admire the power of the ring. He could vaguely feel the huge Willpower waves on it, far from the level that a person could achieve. It gave him the feeling that many people's Willpower Fields had gathered together, forming a terrifyingly strong force field.
There were still traces of dried blood on the steps in front of the training ground, and there were some cracks in some places. In other places, even the destruction of the aircraft could not create any cracks. He did not expect to see the steps damaged here.
Garon looked left and right. The two middle-aged men behind him walked past him without looking around. They strode into the training ground and then disappeared through the dark door, as if they had been teleported out.
A group of non-mainstream yellow-haired young people walked out of the black door. Each of them had a solemn expression and blood stains at the corners of their mouths. If they tied a white silk scarf on their heads, they would look no different from the Japanese martial artists who took revenge for their master during the Republic of China.
No one paid any more attention to Garon. Regardless of whether they entered or left this place, if they weren't exhausted, their faces were solemn.
The training ground and the library were special benefits for the elite students. Of course, there were other benefits, but those were only for the families of the students. There were also subsidies for money, but it was far from enough to cover the expenses of the inner court.
To outsiders, the income of the inner court students was so good that it was speechless. However, in reality, they were all extremely poor.
Many of the students who were said to have sacrificed themselves in missions were mostly killed in the vicious competition of the inner court.
Garon recalled the things he saw on his way here, as well as the information he used his wristwatch to search for on the inner court's network. He sighed heavily in his heart.
"This is the real Blackboard Academy …"
He strode through the black door.
Bam!!
As soon as he walked in, he saw a figure being violently sent flying. It was stuck on the large circular wall on the left, and it slowly slid down after a while.
The person who was sent flying was not old. He was a man in his twenties. His face was bruised and swollen, and his Willpower was around Level Three.
There was a group of about four or five people on the right. The leader had short black hair and wore black leather gloves. He looked like he was warming up his wrists.
"Do you have anything else to say?" The black gloves looked at the man on the ground and said calmly. "Three years ago, you were no match for me. Three years later, you still have no hope."
The man on the ground tried his best to get up. However, his body looked broken and his internal injuries were very serious. He fell to the ground again after a few attempts.
There were a few spectators standing around to watch the show. Garon stood at the periphery and listened for a while.
The person who was beaten up and the attacker were originally good friends. Unfortunately, they both fell in love with the same woman. Both of them originally planned to compete peacefully. However, in an accident, the woman died in order to save the man who was beaten up. The relationship between both sides fell apart immediately.
Garon stopped and looked. He turned and walked towards the curved passageway on the left. That was one of the two entrances to the training ground room.
Not long after he walked into the passageway, he saw two men pressing against the wall and rubbing against each other. They looked like they were having sex. The two of them were whispering something in each other's ears. Suddenly, the man who was pressed against the wall was punched in the stomach. With a bang, he spat out blood.
The attacker glanced at Garon warningly. He did not say anything and continued what he was doing.
Garon frowned. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this place was extraordinarily chaotic.
After walking a little further, he saw two male and female students with bruises all over their faces. They were only wearing underwear and were surrounded by a few people. They were constantly pushed around. It was obvious that they were being bullied.
Garon looked at the room. The description above indicated that the simulation level here was only a Level Two Willpower area. It could only simulate Level Two Willpower opponents. He continued to walk in.
As he walked up the spiral passageway, he saw bullies, fights, and insults. Almost every distance, he saw different situations. If he did not remember that he had entered the inner courtyard of the elite students, Garon would have suspected that he had entered a completely chaotic depraved city.
He was robbed, chased, beaten, demanded protection money, and confronted by gangs. Rape. All kinds of things that could be imagined were happening here.
"Help me!" In the middle of a group of people, a female student who had been beaten beyond recognition reached out to Garon and begged.
Garon could already see that she was about to be beaten to death. She only had Level Two Willpower, but she was wearing a fifth-year uniform. Along the way, these mediocre people who did not have Level Three Willpower were the easiest targets to bully.
Ignoring the chaos here, Garon increased his speed. Soon, there were fewer and fewer people around.
The information on the room door gradually increased to simulate Level Four and Level Five Willpower. After that, it slowly showed the division of resonance.
There were very few people entering and exiting here. There were only a few people, and they all looked like strangers were not allowed to enter. Some people saw Garon walk in and frowned slightly. However, when they sensed his Level Four Willpower, they did not say anything else.
Here, Willpower waves were the best way to show one's status. Even among the elite students in the inner courtyard, there were not many who had reached Level Four. Even without resonance, Level Four Willpower was not something a normal Level Three or Level Two could compare to. They were considered to be in the middle of the inner courtyard.
Garon randomly looked for a room. He found that many of the rooms here had simulated Level Four Willpower and resonance at the level of New Moon Level.
He randomly looked for a room and walked in.
He closed the door behind him. Inside was an empty snow-white room. There were no furnishings. The floor, walls, and ceiling were all smooth and bright.
'Welcome to the simulation training ground. Please select the battle mode. '
'1 – Normal mode, daily training. Requires 1 task point per hour.'
'2 – Enhanced mode, battles between students. Requires 10 task points per hour as a reward for challenging the opponent.'
'3 – Vicious mode, battle against the record holder's simulated character. Requires 20 task points as a reward for revenge against the record holder.'
'Every challenge will be ranked according to combat power. This ranking will be integrated into the ranking of the entire inner courtyard.'
A cold and neutral computer voice rang in Garon's ears.
'Voice control is the selection method. Please select.'
"I select Mode 1," Garon said calmly.
'Mode 1, Normal, simulating the formation of an opponent. Level Four Willpower, New Moon Level Resonance. Battle Method: Bare-Handed.'
A distorted transparent human figure gradually formed ten meters in front of Garon. It quickly rose from the ground. Soon, various silhouettes gradually formed. It was a beautiful girl with a beautiful image. Her bright red curly hair was very bright.
'Opponent formed. Level Four Willpower, New Moon Level. The strongest in this room, Havana. Battle begins. '
There was a crisp beep.
The red-haired girl's eyes sharpened. She took a step forward and pounced forward like a fierce tiger. Her body faintly emitted the roar of a huge tiger. A transparent and blurry tiger-shaped force field enveloped her entire body.
Garon leaped forward and punched her directly.
Boom!!
The fist and the tiger claw collided, rolling up a large whirlwind. Their bodies did not touch directly. Instead, their force fields collided directly, causing a Willpower whirlwind to explode.
"Tiger Thunder Whip!!" The girl spun and swept her leg horizontally. Her leg actually glowed with red electric light.
The whip leg brought out a red afterimage in the air and hit Garon's left forearm with a swoosh.
With a bang, Garen took two steps back. To his surprise, he felt a huge force that far exceeded Level Four Willpower colliding with him. His eyes narrowed as he knew that this guy was definitely not using an ordinary training method.
His Level Four Crouched Eagle Talon could not deal with it. He had to use the Level Five part of his body to counteract the impact of this Willpower.
Havana immediately began to attack from both sides. Both her legs kept sweeping, each faster than the last. However, it was obvious that her physique was far inferior to Garon's when it came to close combat. However, this girl's strongest point was that her force field enveloped her body. She was not afraid of direct hits and her explosive power was shocking.
Garon was always able to block her attacks at the most crucial moment. Time passed slowly. Unknowingly, his opponent's rhythm was getting faster and faster.
What shocked Garon the most was that in order to deal with his opponent's gradually increasing rhythm, he had almost used all the Willpower in his body. Whether it was the Level Four Crouched Eagle Talon or the nameless Level Five Willpower in his body.
"Micro Resonance Skill, Red Lotus!!"
Suddenly, Havana turned both of her arms. A large amount of red electric current surrounded her body and bloomed instantly. It was like a red electric current flower. It crackled and exploded, covering an area of more than ten meters.
The large amount of electric current swept in all directions like a whip.
Garon was instantly hit by the electric current. He took a few steps back and rolled a distance away. Only then did he manage to avoid this explosion.
"Amazing … I finally know where resonance degrees can increase Willpower the most …"
Garen could clearly feel that the New-Moon Level Resonance Degree's Willpower seemed to have its own will as it burrowed into his body and rapidly exploded like firecrackers. Before the Willpower in his body could counterattack and annihilate it, it had completely self-destructed and expanded the results of the battle to the maximum.
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