The inner courtyard consists of three libraries, sixteen training grounds, thirty-six arenas, and a large number of residences and houses for professors, instructors, and elite students.
This is a complete Gothic city, because of the flow of people, consumer demand, shops, and shops, the flow of people has different sparse gaps.
Garen walked around the perimeter of the inner courtyard, carefully not finding any signs of Fira and the others. It is true that surveillance is everywhere here, but many surveillances have also been directly destroyed by people. Where there is no surveillance coverage, the traces of struggles left by some practitioners can be clearly seen everywhere. Blood stains can still be seen on some walls.
This is the inner courtyard, the real black disk academy, a place where the weak prey on the strong.
Except for the administration building of the department headquarters in the central government where force cannot be used, force can be used in places that can be detected by surveillance, but people cannot be killed. No one will pay attention to the opponents who cannot be seen by surveillance.
Natural selection, the weak will be eaten as soon as they enter.
Along the way, Garen also saw many student groups organized by gangs. Battles between mechas and mechas are everywhere, and the fluctuation of consciousness is like fireworks, and the sound of explosions can be heard after a while.
After entering the entire inner courtyard, there will be many real standard benefits, and the training ground is one of them.
The training ground has top-notch technology that can simulate any opponent to fight. The reason why the entire inner courtyard can maintain a strong momentum behind closed doors is also because of such a cruel mechanism.
After carefully avoiding several waves of brawls and killings on the street, Garen finally came to a black rectangular building.
This building is straight and firm, standing out from the surrounding silver-white buildings, and looks very conspicuous.
There is also a thin ring of dark red crystal floating in mid-air around the building, which looks extremely beautiful.
Garen raised his head to appreciate the power of the lower ring, and he could vaguely feel the huge fluctuations of consciousness on it, which was far from the level that one person could achieve. It gave him the feeling that many, many people's consciousness fields gathered together , forming a terrifyingly powerful force field.
The steps in front of the training ground are still stained with dried blood, and there are faint gaps in some places. In other places, even the destruction and explosion of the aircraft failed to make a gap. I didn't expect to see damage to the steps here.
Garen looked left and right, and two middle-aged men behind him passed him without looking around, strode into the training ground, and then disappeared into the dark gate, as if being teleported out.
A group of non-mainstream yellow-haired young men walked out of the black door, each with a solemn expression, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths. If a white silk scarf was tied on their heads, they would look like those who were newspaper masters in the Republic of China period. Deadly feuding Japanese martial artists are no different.
No one pays more attention to Gallon, no matter whether everyone enters here or walks out of here, they are either exhausted or solemn.
The training ground and the library are special benefits for elite students. This is the most important thing. Of course there are other benefits, but those are only for family members, etc. There are subsidies for those money, but it is far from enough for the inner courtyard to consume.
From the outside, it seems that the income of the students in the inner courtyard is speechless, but in fact, each of them is extremely poor.
Many of the students who were said to have died during the execution of their missions actually died in the vicious competition in the inner courtyard.
Garen recalled what he had seen along the way, as well as the information he had looked up on the Inner Court network with his watch, and heaved a sigh of relief.
"This is the real black disk academy"
He strode through the black door.
Boom! !
As soon as I walked in, I saw a figure was slammed into the air, stuck to the huge arched wall on the left, and it took a while to slide down slowly.
The person who was blown away was not very old, he looked like a man in his twenties, his face was bruised and his face was swollen, and his consciousness fluctuated by about three levels.
The beating person on the right is a group of people, about four or five, the leader has short black hair, wears black leather gloves, and is in a posture of moving his wrist.
"Is there anything else you want to say?" The black glove looked at the man on the ground and said indifferently. "Three years ago you were no match for me, and three years later you still have no hope."
The man on the ground tried his best to get up, but his body seemed to be too broken, with serious internal injuries, and he collapsed to the ground again after several attempts.
There were a few spectators scattered around, and Garen stood outside and listened for a while.
The person who was beaten and the one who beat him were originally good brothers. Unfortunately, because they both fell in love with the same woman, they both planned to compete peacefully. However, in an accident, the woman died in order to save the man who was beaten. The relationship between the two parties suddenly collapsed.
Garen stopped to look at it, then turned and walked to the arc-shaped passage on the left, which was one of the two entrances to the training ground room.
Not too far into the passage, I saw two men clinging to the wall and rubbing against each other, looking unclear. The two were biting their ears and didn't know what they were talking about. The man was punched in the stomach and vomited blood with a bang.
The beating man gave Garen a warning look, but continued with his business without making a sound.
Garen frowned, feeling more and more that this place was not an ordinary mess.
Walking a little further inside, I saw two male and female students with bruised noses and swollen faces surrounded by several people in only underwear, constantly pushing back and forth. Obviously being bullied.
Garen looked at the room, and the instructions above indicated that the simulation level here was only a second-level consciousness area, and he could only simulate opponents with a second-level consciousness, and continued to walk in.
Following the gradual upward spiral passage, you can see bullying, fighting, and scolding along the way, and you can see different situations at almost every distance. If you don’t remember that you entered the inner courtyard of elite students, Garen wondered if he had entered a fallen city that was completely chaotic.
Being robbed, hunted down, beaten, charged protection money, gang confrontation. powerful*. Everything you can think of is happening here.
"Help me!" Among the passing crowd, a female student who was beaten beyond recognition stretched out her hand to Garen begging.
Garen had already seen that she was about to be beaten to death, a woman with only a second level of consciousness, but wearing a big five's clothes. Looking at it all the way, often these mediocre talents with no talent and less than three levels of consciousness are the easiest targets to be bullied here.
Ignoring the chaos here, Garen sped up, and soon there were fewer and fewer people around him, and they became sparser and sparser.
The information on the door of the room has also been gradually upgraded to the level of simulating the fourth-level consciousness and the fifth-level consciousness. After that, the division of resonance gradually appeared.
There are very few people entering and leaving here, only a few people, and they all look like strangers should not enter. When someone saw Garen walking in, he frowned slightly, but he sensed his level 4 consciousness, so he didn't say much more.
Here, the fluctuation of consciousness is the best way to show the level of identity. Even if there are elite students in the inner courtyard, there are not many who have reached the fourth level. Even if there is no resonance, the fourth level of consciousness is not comparable to the general third level and second level Yes, they can be regarded as middle-level figures in the inner courtyard.
Garen randomly searched for the room, and found that many rooms here have reached the level of simulated level 4 consciousness and new moon level of resonance.
He found a random room and walked in.
After closing the door behind his back, there was an empty white room without any decorations, the floor, walls and ceiling were flat and bright.
'Welcome to the mock training ground. Please select a battle mode. '
'1—Normal mode, for daily training, you need to consume 1 task point per hour. '
'2—Enhanced mode, in the battle mode between students, you need to consume 10 mission points each time as a reward for challenging the opponent. '
'3—Vicious mode, against the record holder's simulated character, need to consume 20 mission points as revenge paid to the record holder. '
'Each challenge will be ranked according to combat power, and this ranking is integrated into the entire inner court ranking. '
A cold and neutral computer voice rang in Garen's ears.
'The selection method is voice control, please select. '
"Select mode 1." Garen said calmly.
'Mode 1, normal, simulating opponents forming, consciousness level 4, new moon resonance, fighting with bare hands. '
A twisted and transparent human figure gradually formed ten meters in front of Garen, rising rapidly from the ground, and soon every outline gradually took shape. She was a beautiful girl with a beautiful image, and her curly red hair was very bright.
"The opponent is formed, the strongest in this room, Havana, the fourth-level new moon level consciousness. The battle begins. '
There was a crisp beep.
The red-haired girl's eyes sharpened, her legs crossed, and she leaped forward like a tiger, and the whistling sound of a huge tiger could be heard faintly around her, and a transparent and fuzzy tiger-shaped force field enveloped her whole body.
Garen leaped forward and punched him in the face.
coax! !
The fist and the tiger's claw collided, and a large whirlwind was rolled up. There was no direct physical contact, but the force fields of the two directly faced each other, and a whirlwind of consciousness exploded.
"Tiger Thunder Whip!!" The girl spun around and swiped with one leg, and a red lightning flashed on her leg.
The whip leg brought out a crimson afterimage in the air, and it hit Garen's left forearm with a swish.
With a bang, Garen stepped back two steps in a row, and felt a huge force far exceeding the fourth level of consciousness collide with him. His eyes were fixed, and he knew that this guy was definitely not an ordinary mediocre exercise method.
His fourth-level Panying Claws couldn't deal with it, so he still mobilized the fifth-level part of his body to offset the impact of consciousness.
Havana immediately began to shoot left and right, and the whip legs on both sides kept sweeping, one stroke faster than the other. But obviously, her physique was far inferior to Garen's in close combat, but the strongest thing about this guy was that the force field wrapped his body, he was not afraid of head-on collisions, and his explosive power was amazing.
Garen was always able to block her attacks at the most critical moment. Time passed slowly, and unconsciously, the opponent's rhythm became faster and faster.
What shocked Garen the most was that in order to cope with the opponent's gradually accelerating pace, he mobilized almost all the consciousness in his body, whether it was the fourth-level panying claws or the nameless fifth-level consciousness in his body. force.
"Micro-resonance technique. Red lotus!!"
Suddenly, Havana turned her arms, and a large amount of red electric current filled her body, and it bloomed instantly, like a crimson electric current flower, crackling and exploding, covering the entire range of more than ten meters around.
A large amount of current swept in all directions like a whip.
Garen was blasted by the instant explosion of electric current, he took a few steps back, rolled and landed in the distance, and then escaped the explosion of this move.
"Excellent. I know where the greatest increase in resonance is to consciousness."
Garen clearly felt that the consciousness of the crescent-level resonance seemed to have its own will, and when it got into his body, it exploded like firecrackers and explosives. Before the consciousness in his body had time to counterattack and annihilate them , he completely blew himself up and expanded the results of the battle to the maximum.
(end of this chapter)