There are a total of one hundred people.

Day 1!

They only gave 50 portions of food. To survive, they had to fight each other in pairs, and only the survivor would get to eat.

The next day, 25 copies were given out.

On the third day, 10 portions were given out.

On the fourth day, five portions were given out.

The five survivors then officially began their subsequent assassin training.

They were tagged with numbers, and some even had tracking chips implanted in their necks.

From then on, he was no longer called Bei Chen, but 072.

Even after arriving here, it is not absolutely safe.

Especially at the age of 13, every assassin had to go through a trial: fighting for their life against wolves.

In a narrow cage, Bei Chen and a wolf were locked together, and they had to endure it for 10 minutes, no matter what method they used.

Dim light, sharp fangs, bloodthirsty eyes, sinister howls...

Those scenes became an inescapable nightmare in Bei Chen's growth.

It was at the moment the wolf pounced that Bei Chen woke up from his bed.

It was just a nightmare!

Getting out of bed, Bei Chen went to the window and stared blankly at the outside world.

I thought that memory had been buried deep inside, but it has unexpectedly resurfaced.

He clearly remembered that at the last moment, he killed the wolf.

He didn't rely on weapons, but on his own teeth; he had to be even more ruthless than a wolf to subdue his opponent.

Finally, he bit down hard on the wolf's neck, letting the foul-smelling blood flow all over his face, but he dared not let go.

He didn't know if he would have such an opportunity again.

In the end, Bei Chen survived and became the first person to kill the wolf.

The codename 072 began to attract the attention of the higher-ups, and eventually became a trump card for this assassin organization...

Later, Bei Chen finally began taking orders and was finally able to leave the training base.

He had watched his brother and parents from afar, but he dared not approach them.

Given his status, all he brought was boundless disaster.

But today, when I sat at the same table with Liang Guyin and Beiheshan.

That long-lost warmth lingered in his heart for a long time.

He thoroughly enjoyed the ease of not having to worry about his status and simply enjoying a meal.

"Could this be God's way of making amends to me...?"