Be The Main God From Naruto

The "God Eater Training Program" sounded so high that the participants couldn't believe it.

The whole process pursues one theme: practice to the death.

The soldiers get up at 6:00 every morning. After washing up, the first thing they do is run a 30-kilometer sprint under the supervision of Wang Yan, euphemistically called a warm-up.

Who needs to run 30 kilometers to warm up? !

Even if they are elite fighters, much stronger than other young soldiers in the army, 30 kilometers is not an absolutely impossible task.

But among the formal training items later, push-ups, leapfrogs, pull-ups, and sword swings are all counted in "thousands".

Although the swords they used were only models made of lightweight alloy materials, the length of nearly two meters was destined to not be too light.

Every hour, a soldier passes out due to overdrawn physical energy.

In such a situation, the God Eater reservists have no infirmary or a beautiful and gentle nurse sister, but only nutrient solution and various prohibited stimulants that overdraw their potential.

They didn't even get a chance to be lazy for half a minute!

This training, as if to torture them to death.

"The Admiral is a devil..."

"No, he's Lucifer incarnate!"

"This kind of training is simply killing people! He even called us waste..."

"He's watching from the side, and he doesn't need to get involved. Of course he can say nasty things!"

"This Satan! Damn it..."

The soldiers gritted their teeth with hatred, and their resentment grew day by day.

Steve Rogers wasn't the least bit upset.

He turned all the stress and physical pain and exhaustion into motivation to move forward.

Whenever he felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, he would glance at Wang Yan.

The rich golden light on the opponent's body represents the great achievement of saving all mankind.

He told himself that the other party had also undergone inhuman training, and had spent countless sweats to achieve this level.

For the ideal of justice in his heart, Steve is willing to pay any price!

Wang Yan can, why can't he?

The four generations of his grandfather had told him that there was infinite potential hidden in his body.

Steve Rogers firmly believes that the four generations who helped him reinvent himself will not deceive him.

Because of the guidance of this philosophy, although he is the one with the weakest physique among the twelve reserve God Eaters, he is also the hardest and most diligent one!

It takes Steve Rogers two hours to do what others can do in an hour.

Cut down on breaks, eat fast, compress sleep time, ditch all entertainment…

No supervision, no punishment.

His mental awareness is higher than anyone else's.

If it wasn't for the old grandpa Namifeng Minato who used chakra to help him recuperate and restore his body, I'm afraid he would have died suddenly.

even so.

By the nineteenth day of training, death still inevitably befalls him...

When the 1300th sword was swung, Steve Rogers' already numb arms began to not obey.

He felt numbness on his face, blackness in front of his eyes, buzzing in his ears, and complete loss of consciousness.

The rescue team arrived at the scene within 30 seconds and began to rescue.

"Breathing stopped, heartbeat stopped..."

"Adrenaline infusion..."

"Pacemaker repeated use for ten minutes without any effect..."

"Reserve God Eater, Steve Rogers, confirmed dead."

Hearing the conclusion made by the medical team, the other eleven soldiers present stopped what they were doing.

Their faces were pale, panic flashed in their eyes, their minds were messy, and their thoughts began to be empty.

really!

Finally dead!

James Barnes was the first to rush to Steve's side, hugging the other's body tightly.

He looked sad, two lines of tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

The departure of the best friend means that the only light in his life is extinguished like this.

The boy didn't cry easily, but he didn't get to the sad part.

The blonde Carter put down the great sword in his hand, sweating and panting heavily.

She looked at the two with a complicated expression, and her emotions were not enough for outsiders.

Wang Yan watched this scene and did not let the situation develop into a **** drama.

He just passed through the void.

Particle Reshape!

Damaged organs are restored as before, dark wounds are erased, nerve function is repaired...

After the training of the Naruto plane, Wang Yan's psychic power, spiritual power and spiritual power have been greatly improved, and more than one hundred different usages have been developed.

Now, in addition to the damage to the soul, just to treat the physical injury, he can do the "whole body repair" that requires paying the resource points in the exchange list without consumption.

next moment!

Steve suddenly opened his eyes.

Like someone who was rescued from drowning, he straightened up slowly.

There was a violent cough, followed by gasping for breath.

"I just……"

He covered his heart, and a trace of fear flashed in front of him: "I almost died..."

Bucky turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes without a trace.

He turned his back to his good friend, and said with red eyes: "The doctor rescued you for half an hour just now. After he was declared dead, the Admiral King rescued you."

Although he didn't know how Wang Yan did this, his sixth sense couldn't be wrong.

The resurrection of the friend must have something to do with this devil admiral.

Bucky is very grateful to Wang Yan, but he is taciturn, but he will not resort to words.

The only thing he can do is to seriously complete the training task and try his best to achieve the results that the other party is satisfied with.

"This kind of training is not scientific at all!"

Suddenly, a student groaned in a low voice.

This sentence, like a spark that ignited the fuse, instantly detonated the topic.

"Yeah... We are all made of meat, not steel bodies, we have a limit!"

"This time Steve was lucky and didn't really die. Who knows if he can save him next time or not?"

"Protest! We want human rights!"

Hearing these people's protests, Wang Yan looked at them blankly.

Half speechless.

Some people retreated, some regretted what they said just now, and some felt relieved after speaking their hearts.

"Whoever wants to quit, just say it directly."

In Wang Yan's words, there seems to be the temptation of the devil: "You have done your best, those who quit can also get bonuses, and the military rank can also be directly upgraded by two levels."

"I...I quit."

After a man of five big and three rude said this, he wept bitterly. Those who heard it felt sad, and those who saw it felt sympathetic.

The domino effect begins.

"I quit!"

"I can't take it anymore, sorry, sir."

"I quit too..."

"Hmph... I chose to quit. Not as a deserter, but as a wise man who made the right choice..."

In the end, only four remained.

"Training is obviously very scientific... I learned from the Super Seminary, and they are from the sci-fi plane."

Wang Yan, who was muttering to himself, seemed to suddenly realize something.

As soon as he clapped his hands, he suddenly realized: "I almost forgot, you are all just ordinary people, not the product of the god-building project, and there are no super genes in your body."

There are 10,000 alpacas roaring and roaring in the hearts of the remaining four.

on purpose!

This guy is definitely on purpose!