Wang Zheng shakily got up from the ground, looked around at his surroundings, and felt fortunate that he was in the highest part of the audience, the mentors' viewing position, and there were no other students around, otherwise he would have lost face.

However, the two bolts of white lightning that appeared out of nowhere still attracted the attention of many students.

But after observing for a while and finding nothing unusual, they all turned their attention back to the training field.

...

As fewer and fewer new students remained on the training field, this final trial was drawing to a close.

In order to obtain spiritual energy, Wang Zheng made preparations in advance and borrowed Chu Xiaoman's short sword. After all, his hammer was not suitable for directly killing the strange beasts in the cage, not to mention that he had to compete with the other instructors for progress.

Once the last person was carried off the training field, there were no more challengers left. All the freshmen had already taken their turn, which meant that Wang Zheng and his classmates' military training had come to an end.

However, it's getting dark, so they'll have to stay here for another night before heading back to Jingnan tomorrow.

After the training ground was cleaned up, Wang Zheng was taken away by Chu Tianxing without even having time to eat.

The two walked further and further away, arriving at the furthest building in the training camp. Along the way, they were surrounded by fully armed Awakened warriors with knives and guns. Only after recognizing Chu Tianxing did they let them pass.

Wang Zheng couldn't help but ask curiously, "Principal, what is this place? We've been in military training for several days now, and we've never been this way before."

Chu Tianxing glared at him irritably and walked straight into the elevator.

Wang Zheng followed closely behind and tapped the elevator's materials with his hand.

'Tsk tsk tsk, it's all made of special alloys, how much is this worth?'

As the elevator continued to descend, the atmosphere inside became heavy. After a long while, the two of them finally arrived at their destination.

As soon as Wang Zheng stepped out of the elevator, he was hit by a strong smell of blood. The various steel structures mixed with the smell of blood created a grim atmosphere.

Chu Tianxing then explained to Wang Zheng, "This is the beast meat processing base in Jiangcheng. The reason we chose to train here is also because it's convenient to process these beasts at this time."

Wang Zheng looked left and right, touching everything with the curiosity of a child. Although he often ate meat products from strange beasts, this was the first time he had ever seen a processing plant for these strange beast ingredients.

Chu Tianxing didn't let him stay any longer. After taking two more elevators, he led him straight to the deepest part of the underground.

Before he even stepped outside, Wang Zheng heard a cacophony of strange beast howls and wails coming from inside. The sounds of wolves howling, dogs barking, pigs grunting, cats meowing, and the roars of various creatures mixed together, giving him a strange sense of irritation.

It seems this is the lowest level of the base, the underground space where various alien beasts are imprisoned.

Moreover, the smell here is really unpleasant, but compared to improving one's strength, it's nothing.

Chu Tianxing saw Wang Zheng frown and said with a smile, "You're lucky, kid. The other staff here didn't want to stay any longer, and when they heard me say I wanted to give this job to you, they agreed immediately."

There are about 650 left today, including the injured. I'll wait for you right here at the entrance. See that opening over there? Kill them all, drain the blood, and then throw them up there. The conveyor belt will automatically send the carcasses up for further processing. You don't need to worry about anything else.

Upon hearing Chu Tianxing say that all 650 exotic beasts would belong to him, he could no longer hear anything else. Only one thought echoed in his mind: at least 3,000 spiritual energy limit!

Translate this, what do you mean, "damn, what a surprise!"

Wang Zheng walked blankly to the window and looked at the fanged wolf in the cage baring its teeth at him. He casually opened the iron cage door, and the fanged wolf rushed out instantly.

Without even looking, Wang Zheng grabbed its neck with one hand, slammed it to the ground, and took out a long knife from his ring with his left hand, swiftly slicing it across the wolf's neck.

In an instant, the wolf was left only twitching on the ground.

It stopped moving in less than a minute.

Wang Zheng let it bleed on the ground and then casually opened the next iron gate.

Having learned from previous experience, this time it's even more convenient.

The moment the door opened, Wang Zheng immediately activated his intimidation technique, and the surrounding iron cages fell silent. The lynxes inside huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.

Wang Zheng simply ripped it out and severed its head with a single stroke.

...

Open the door, intimidate, pull the body to the bloodletting trough, draw the knife and decapitate it, then throw the previously bled corpse into the window.

The beast's blood was still steaming, flowing continuously out of the trough.

Even with dozens of fresh air systems operating simultaneously throughout the room, the stench of blood couldn't be reduced even slightly.

Gradually, Wang Zheng's movements became fluid and incredibly smooth.

He discovered that the shapes of the bones of different beasts varied, but as long as the angle of the knife was well controlled, he could easily sever their necks, whether they were wolves, dogs, cats, or pigs.

His killing speed immediately increased.

As the spiritual energy limit in the data panel continued to increase, Wang Zheng casually raised his physique to 60 points and then continued to devote himself to the slaughtering business.

In the relentless killing, Wang Zheng seemed to have become numb, only knowing to draw his sword, draw his sword, and draw his sword again.

Unbeknownst to him, a hint of crimson appeared in Wang Zheng's eyes, and he himself did not notice that as he activated his intimidation, the image of the ferocious beast behind him became more vivid and three-dimensional.