Chapter 10 Cleaning.

The other boys all huddled in their own beds, afraid to meddle in other people's affairs and unwilling to do so.

As soon as the words fell, a fist flew over and swept across the face of the white teenager. The teenager's face was swept to the side, and something flew out of his mouth - it was a few white teeth and a mouthful of blood!

Returning to the barracks, Allen suddenly realized that his body was sticky. After igniting the fire, he broke out in a heavy sweat, which was different from the usual training sweat. After condensing the first source force vortex in his body, it naturally expelled some accumulated toxins. This is one of the benefits brought by the source force. According to the manual issued by the instructor, as the intensity of the source force increases and the system level advances, the source force will continuously wash the body, causing it to constantly evolve.

Allen shook his head and said, "No, just a reminder. It's better for you not to mess with me, because it won't do you any good!"

Behind a few people, a black teenager looked at him with a half-smile. Alan was not stupid. Judging from the situation, these boys were being directed by this black teenager. Alan remembered his name was Maao. In terms of height, he was the strongest in the entire camp. Therefore, in the camp, some boys looked up to him, forming a small group. Previously, everyone was busy with their own training and had no interaction with each other.

After a few punches and kicks, they were all knocked down. This was still within the barracks. If it were in another place, they would probably have been killed by Allen long ago.

Allen, Mao, and Meri stepped forward. Ron nodded, "Follow me."

Alan and other teenagers involved in the fight were brought to the playground, tied to wooden stakes under the scorching sun, and then each of them was given ten lashes by the instructors. These ten lashes were all drawn across their chests, causing the teenagers to scream like slaughtered pigs. Alan gritted his teeth and did not make a sound, but every muscle was trembling.

"I've warned you before, don't mess with me, you've picked the wrong target," said Allen.

Having been together for more than two months, the teenagers have had some conversations and their identities are not exactly a secret. It is not surprising that they know some of Eren's experiences. What is strange is that they bring it up at this time.

The young men suddenly felt their breath become heavier. The white teenager's face turned red, especially. "You bastard! You were born from a snow wolf and your mother..."

If there is still a God in this world.

The black teenager instinctively stopped, saving his own life. Otherwise, the sharp glass shard in Allen's hand would have pierced his neck. Shorter than Ma'ao by a head, but at this moment, Allen's momentum overwhelmed the black teenager. He held a piece of glass shard, which cut his own hand. But his hand remained steady, the sharp edge of the shard aimed at Ma'ao's neck, where the carotid artery was located. With just a slight push forward, Ma'ao would meet God ahead of time. But his hand remained steady, the sharp edge of the shard aimed at Ma'ao's neck, where the carotid artery was located. With just a slight push forward, Ma'ao would meet God ahead of time.

After realizing this, Allen took a step back and scanned the faces of these teenagers with his eyes, saying, "I know what you want to do. But if you have the strength, it's better to save it for the second injection and try your best to ignite the spark."

That's none of your business. Eren pushed him aside and tried to move forward.

After they walked out of the barracks, five instructors and a team of fully armed soldiers entered the barracks. They closed the door, and then gunshots and the screams of the teenagers came from inside. Watching the flickering flames and splashing blood through the windows, the three teenagers all turned pale. Obviously, Ron was eliminating all the unqualified people in his own way!

Mao called out, "Lieutenant, it's Allen, he..."

However, all the young men felt a chill in their hearts and looked towards Mao. Mao pointed towards Allen, and the young men let out a shout that still carried a hint of childishness as they rushed forward. After undergoing two months of high-intensity training, their physical fitness had improved significantly compared to when they first entered the camp. However, no matter how strong they were, they still couldn't match a seasoned mercenary. And before entering the camp, Allen had already killed more than one mercenary.

According to the instructions in the manual, every ten levels of advancement will bring about an evolutionary breakthrough. When crossing this threshold, the body's evolution will become more apparent. Igniting the fire seed now only serves to expel toxins. When Alan forms the first genetic circuit, it will be an opportunity for comprehensive body strengthening.

Three days later, the injury showed signs of improvement. After half a month passed like this, the young men once again had the opportunity to use the enlightenment potion. This time, Eren didn't need to participate and he got a rare break.

As the morning light gently emerged, Allen welcomed the fifth month after entering the camp. Having just finished physical training, he sat at the dining table enjoying his breakfast. Today, the dining area seemed particularly quiet, with the other two teenagers, Ma'o and Mary, each occupying a table. After the barracks were "cleaned" yesterday, now only the three of them remained in such a vast camp.

The next day, Ron did not have the opportunity for these injured boys to rest. They had to participate in various trainings as usual. It was inevitable that they would fall behind when playing with injuries, so they suffered several beatings again. Today, Allen could only grit his teeth and barely keep up with the team, but he couldn't surpass the other boys as much as usual.

Yo, what's this? A threat? The white boy laughed earlier.

The door of the barracks was suddenly pushed open, and several tall instructors ran in. One of them pulled out a long whip from his waist and lashed it towards Allen. The boot hit Allen's hand, causing his hand to be pulled apart along with the broken glass. Then Lieutenant Ron walked in and looked at the young boys sitting or lying down. Lieutenant Ron whistled and said, "Can someone tell me what the hell is going on here?"

When the dark steel door of the air-raid shelter opened, the black teenage boy Mao walked out confidently. This time, he successfully lit the fire.

With one punch, Allen made the white teenager step back repeatedly, and a murderous intent emanated from his bright red eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have turned back into a wild beast wandering in the wilderness, and the wildness that seemed to have been worn away by Ron's training had returned. He didn't roar or shout in anger, just asked in a low voice, "Don't insult my mother! Are you trying to die?"

Mao stared in amazement at everything before him, which was far from what he had anticipated. At this moment, Allen stepped back to the window and punched the glass, causing it to shatter with a crisp sound. Mao's face changed, thinking that Allen was going to alert the outside instructors. He growled and pounced on Allen. Unexpectedly, a flash of white light suddenly appeared before his eyes, followed by a slight pain in his neck.

In his eyes, these teenagers' movements appeared so clumsy, almost full of flaws. Although he had not received any systematic combat training, during the five years of wandering with the snow wolf, he had already learned a set of killing moves from the wolf pack.

After taking a shower, Allen returned to the barracks and immediately sensed a change in the atmosphere. Several teenagers, around thirteen or fourteen years old, seemed to have been waiting for him since early morning. As soon as they saw him enter the barracks, they got up and approached him with ill intentions.

One of the white teenagers smiled and said, "I heard you were raised by a snow wolf."

Make way," Allen said coldly.

In the dictionary of the Snow Wolf, there is no such thing as "mercy".

Alan came back on his own. When the other young men saw the slightly built, white-haired youth walking into the barracks with bloody footprints, they all shuddered. That day, they realized that the biggest guy isn't necessarily the most ruthless.

A whip was drawn and directly swept across Mao's nose and mouth. It caused him to spit blood and retreat repeatedly. Ron somehow had a whip in his hand and sneered, "Do you think I'm an idiot? You actually use such a foolish method to insult my intelligence! I've long said that you are a bunch of useless people. Seven or eight of you are still no match for one person on the other side. Beat them, ten lashes each!"

But today, Alan was the first to light the fire in the barracks, which made it so special and conspicuous. At the moment, these people were naturally instigated by Ma'o to cause trouble for themselves.

Allen smiled instead of getting angry and said, "Is that so? Then what about you? You wasted a chance for nothing, aren't you worse than garbage?"

Eren suddenly lowered his body, slid sideways in a strange way, and then pounced on one of the teenagers, pressing him down. He lifted his head slightly, then smashed it down, immediately causing the teenager to become dizzy. Eren then shuttled between these teenagers, his agility even more flexible than two months ago, and he easily beat them up.

Another month passed, and a third Source User emerged among the youth. She was a Caucasian girl named Mary. Therefore, before the two-month deadline arrived, only Alan and the other two successfully passed the test.

Then he looked at Allen and chuckled, "You're no exception, kid! Private fights are prohibited in the barracks."

This will be a brand new world.

The faces of the young men changed. The white boy looked at Mario, who had already frowned and clenched his fists. Then the white boy signaled to his two companions behind him, and they walked to the door to look outside before closing the barracks. Then one window after another was closed, and the whole barracks became quiet. A certain inexplicable atmosphere was brewing.

When the last window was closed, the smile on the white teenager's face faded. He walked to Allen's side and pushed him, saying, "What's so proud of yourself? You just got lucky and lit a fire. You're just a piece of trash, a piece of trash following behind the snow wolf looking for shit to eat!"

On the evening of the last day of the fourth month, the barracks opened. Ron walked in and shouted, "Numbers 666, 548, and 273, fall in."

Two big boys blocked him.

As for what will happen after the formation of the second and third gene circuits, there is no detailed explanation in the manual. Everything needs to be explored by Allen himself.

After ten lashes, Maota and the others could only be carried back to the barracks by the instructor. Eight went out, but only seven came back. The white teenager who had previously taunted Allen was beaten to death, saving even the chance to ignite the fire for the second time.