"Boss, you're here."

Chen Che nodded: "Your training has been going on for more than ten days now. It's time to check the results. I can't waste my money."

Johnny nodded and went with Chen Che to the training area in the warehouse.

Several warehouses have been transformed into physical training zones, combat training zones, shooting training zones, etc.

Each warehouse contains different training equipment.

In the physical training zone, a pit has been dug in the warehouse floor, filled with mud and large logs.

Xia Na saw two squad soldiers carrying logs in the mud, continually switching them from left shoulder to right in response to the counts of 1, 2, 3, and performing squats for physical training.

Xia Na sneered disdainfully: "What's the use of this physical training? Honestly, even if they train like this for a year and improve their stamina, to someone with superhuman abilities, they're nothing more than ants to be crushed."

"Abilities are what's truly powerful."

"You think I don't know abilities are the strongest?" Chen Che rolled his eyes in annoyance: "How much capital do I have? Do you know how much a vial of Catastrophe Potion costs? On the black market, it can sell for a sky-high price of three to five million. Not even the entire Night Empire could form a catastrophe army.

Do I have that kind of financial power?

Besides, I'm not trying to attack the entire Night Empire; I just need a knife in my hand to stab someone in the Ninth Special Zone.

Also, training them like this isn't just about building physical strength. After all, people on the Wasteland don't lack physical strength."

After radiation evolution, the human body has endurance and strength several times stronger than world-renowned athletes.

With a strong enough body, casual exercise can turn body fat into robust muscle.

Before crossing over, Chen Che often worked out and had some muscle definition, but nothing prominent. However, this parallel world's body, without extensive exercise,

had perhaps done the most exhausting and strenuous activity with An Nishang in bed.

But still possesses perfect muscle definition, a complete set of eight-pack abs.

This is the result of bodily evolution.

The Catastrophe Potion is an even more forced evolution.

On the Wasteland, as long as you have enough food, you can have a strong body. A body isn't built through training; it's built through eating.

If you don't have enough food supply to grow muscle throughout your body, even if you train 24 hours a day, your strength won't increase at all.

"You understand this too. So why are you doing this? Isn't it troublesome? You'd be better off spending the money spent on building the training ground on more food and letting them eat and run every day," Xia Na said.

"You don't understand what I'm really cultivating. It's their loyalty, their sense of honor and belonging to the army I'm cultivating as if they were soldiers.

Make sure they have a sense of identity with my team, while during training, a tacit understanding and trust develop.

This trust allows them, when fighting enemies, to safely entrust their backs to their comrades.

Nana, do you understand this?

Even though a combat unit trained like this might not be able to defeat someone like you, a Transcendent, when facing basic gangs in the Ninth Special Zone, it will be a one-sided massacre.

Moreover, ants can also kill an elephant.

They might be slaughtered when facing someone like you, but they will still have the courage to shoot at you, unlike ordinary gangs that would panic, kick their companions away, and only delay time."

"This is what I need."

What Chen Che said and wanted is something Xia Na, who's lived on the Wasteland all her life, didn't quite understand.

The sense of belonging to army glory and trust left Xia Na puzzled.

Chen Che patted Xia Na's shoulder, pinching her white cheek under the purple short hair, and said, "Just remember the bet."

Xia Na slapped his hand away, very unconvinced.

"Assemble."

At Johnny's command, everyone in training immediately gathered, lined up according to ranks, a total of 180 people divided into nine squads.

"At ease!"

"Stand at attention!"

"Step forward!"

A seamless combination of commands, the whole team moved in unison, their voices synchronized, movements as one.

In an instant, the heavy gang aura that belonged to these people was washed away cleanly.

At a glance, if it weren't for the exaggerated tattoos and punk outfits these guys were wearing, it would be hard to imagine they were mercenary gang members who once killed without blinking and did anything to survive in this world.

The marching of over a hundred people, their legs stomping heavily on the ground, with the sound of coordinated footsteps indeed gave Xia Na a start.

How did these guys change so fast?

She suddenly recalled that days ago, when Chen Che first started training these people, he made them stand still in military posture for two hours.

Before each day's training began, they'd stand in military posture.

At least for an hour.

Then, a half-hour session of turning left and right, standing at attention and ease.

Xia Na was dismissive of such training content.

In Xia Na's view, what's the use of this?

A waste of time.

Only Chen Che knew that these boring, seemingly useless training contents were something every new recruit had to go through.

Used to test your patience and help you merge with the unfamiliar group.

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