Self-discipline! Have You Ever Seen Marin Vando at Four in the Morning?

　　"However, I don't want to go back to the military hospital to lie down for a week again."

　　Everyone was shocked to see this scene,

　　The old and the young who are joking at will,

　　far away,

　　similar serious expressions,

　　capable, calm temperament,

　　It looks like a pair of biological father and son who are practicing against each other!

　　Zefa heard Roy's joke, smiled and said slowly:

　　"The young eagle will grow up and soar in the sky one day. The enemy you will face in the future will be far more powerful, ruthless, and cruel than the old man..."

　　"If you don't have this kind of mental preparation, the old man still recommends that you pack up your belongings and go home to cultivate the fields!!"

　　Roy narrowed his eyes and laughed wantonly.

　　Yes,

　　Although I don't know when

　　But the war is about to begin.

　　but,

　　Unlike before,

　　Teacher Zefa,

　　I'm ready this time...

　　I'm not that fragile kid anymore.

　　Maybe I'm still a long, long distance from those real monsters,

　　But I am not afraid.

　　He twisted his neck, grinned, and stepped out.

　　In the shocking gaze of everyone,

　　The skin on the surface of the body gradually emerged a strange blood red.

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Chapter 64

　　"what is that?"

　　In the distance of the school ground, two tall figures stood side by side, looking at the two figures facing each other in the center of the school ground from a distance.

　　One of them let out a low voice of doubt.

　　"It is estimated that it is some kind of trick to strengthen the combat power by stimulating the potential of the body... I just don't know the specific effect..."

　　The other person stretched lazily, as if he had just woken up.

　　Green Pheasant Kuzan, Lieutenant General of the headquarters.

　　Peach Rabbit, who uttered a low cry just now, frowned.

　　She always felt that Roy was trying too hard.

　　"Gion, not everyone can go smoothly on the road of cultivation."

　　Kuzan seemed to sense the fluctuations in Gion's heart and suddenly said.

　　Gion was silent and nodded.

　　Kuzan smiled and shook his head,

　　He had never seen Gion express such intense curiosity and concern for a man.

　　Perhaps he was moved by the perseverance of that young man?

　　Or maybe it's because of that boy?

　　He didn't know and didn't care.

　　He was simply curious how far the little brother who was valued by Teacher Zefa could go.

　　The time and military affairs of the headquarters were too boring for Kuzan.

　　The appearance of such an interesting young man has become a topic that Kuzan occasionally pays attention to.

　　"Are we going to stop it?"

　　Gion next to him suddenly asked.

　　Kuzan laughed:

　　"If we take action, Teacher Zefa will probably be angry..."

　　"Besides, don't you want to see with your own eyes how strong our little brother is?"

　　Gion bit her red lip.

　　She looked at the figure on the school ground quietly with her eyes, and subconsciously picked up the thermos cup in her hand and took a sip.

　　"Hot water?"

　　Kuzan said curiously.

　　Gion was stunned, then smiled softly and said:

　　"Well, drinking hot water is good for your body. You should drink some of it normally."

　　Kuzan hurriedly waved his hand and said:

　　"That's not for me."

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　　Dark red light, like blood-colored moisturizing, quickly emerged from the surface of Roy's skin.

　　Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Roy took a deep breath.

　　At this moment, his temperament gradually changed dramatically.

　　It seems that from an ordinary human being, he has gradually evolved into a roaring king in the depths of the jungle, wild and domineering.

　　"Your mentality has changed."

　　In my mind, the voice of the system suddenly sounded.

　　"is it?"

　　The corners of Roy's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly said in his heart.

　　"Yes, if you were before, even with my help, you still rejected this process of strengthening and polishing in your heart, but now you seem to have become another person."

　　The system's voice was still indifferent, but Roy could hear the comfort in it.

　　"Perhaps, all I know is that since I've put in so much effort, I can't come here for nothing."

　　Roy thought in his heart.

　　The system said calmly:

　　"Strong strength will give people the confidence to face everything."

　　"Especially when this kind of power is acquired by your own perseverance and self-discipline."

　　"Perhaps you don't want to admit it, but you also understand that you are no longer the slacker who used to eat and wait to die."

　　The yellow sand rushed towards his face, the momentum surging from Zefa became more and more vigorous, and the pressure on people became more and more terrifying.

　　The freshmen's eyes were fixed on Roy, holding their breath, not daring to blink.

　　The world is eerily quiet.

　　Roy could even clearly hear his heart beating faster and blood rushing in his blood vessels.

　　A warm smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

　　"Maybe, but I was right."

　　"If I hadn't transmigrated, my life might have been mediocre, without any features, but stable enough, as I told Old Man Zefa before."

　　"That kind of life is not wrong, there is no sin, and different people have different pursuits."

　　"Really?" The system's voice was somewhat unexpected.

　　"Yes, the peaceful era built by our ancestors with countless efforts and lives, isn't it just that ordinary people like us can live a mediocre and stable life?"

　　Roy laughed at himself and said,

　　"Their exhaustion and their bloody struggles are to allow the vast majority of people to live such a "decadent" life."

　　"Live ordinary and end ordinary."

　　The system said, "But what about now?"

　　"Now?"

　　Roy let out the deep breath,

　　His eyes shone brightly, as if he had crossed the school field in front of him, crossed the Zefa in front of him, and looked towards the boundless sea in the distance.

　　"Now, maybe I want to see the world with my own eyes."

　　He clenched his fists and started walking.

　　Every step he took, his figure seemed to become taller and brighter.

　　When he walked to the very center of the school field, under the entanglement of countless yellow sand,