You're All Trash!

A month flew by faster than a blink.

The two hundred-plus new recruits at the Logue Town base never thought their training would become twice, maybe even three times, as hard in such a short time.

But the results were amazing.

They could feel their strength growing, and they were sure they could beat two or three of their old selves easily.

And it was all thanks to one man.

Roya, their instructor!

He hadn't told them what to do or pushed them with words. He just showed them, with a crazy training routine that left them speechless.

Seeing him work so hard every day, even the laziest recruit couldn't slack off.

More training, then even more!

One person working hard might not make a big difference.

But when a whole group starts pushing themselves, when everyone is giving it their all, the progress is unbelievable!

The sheep had turned into wolves.

"Keep going!"

"A hundred more push-ups!"

"What, didn't you even eat today?!"

The recruits' shouts echoed across the training field.

Everywhere you looked, there were muscles!

Even the slimmer female soldiers were trying to get stronger.

"996, 997, 998..."

Tashigi, wearing a vest, was doing sit-ups with her hands behind her head. Every time she came up, you could see her eight-pack abs on her smooth stomach.

Her shoulders and back also had strong muscles. Just looking at her, you could feel her power.

"I still have a long way to go!"

After finishing 1,000 sit-ups, Tashigi looked at Instructor Roya in the distance. He was doing pull-ups while carrying a huge, heavy bag.

So amazing!

Before Instructor Roya showed up, she never thought humans could get this strong. If she could become like him, she'd be ten times stronger than she was now!

Tashigi grabbed her wooden sword, her eyes sharp.

I have a dream!

She wanted to get back all the good swords that had been stolen by bad guys. To do that, she had to get stronger, even stronger than a man!

"Haa!"

3,000 sword swings, full power. Let's go!

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Three in the afternoon.

"Whew..."

Roya let go and landed on the ground.

"That's enough for today."

He looked around. All the recruits were training hard. They were totally different from a month ago.

The results were clear.

But they were also stressed out, like a tight string ready to break.

Even though he planned fun activities every evening to help them relax, it wasn't enough.

This kind of hard training could break them. Some recruits were already starting to resist it.

He needed to show them that their hard work was paying off.

The next morning.

"Beep--"

The whistle blew for assembly!

In just three minutes, everyone was lined up.

The recruits were all looking at Roya, with a mix of admiration, excitement, and tiredness.

This is really exhausting!

"Follow me!"

Roya didn't waste any time. He led them to another training field, the one the veterans and officers usually used.

"Huh?"

The recruits were confused.

No training today?

A big group of recruits caught the attention of many people, and even some officers followed, curious about what was going on.

The base had two main training fields: one for the new recruits and one for the experienced marines and officers.

The second field was bigger, had more equipment, and even had a shooting range for the veterans to practice their aim.

Next to the training field was the base's port, where four or five warships were docked.

Right now, almost a thousand veterans were doing their morning exercises. After that, they would split into two groups.

One group would be on duty, and the other would keep training.

But the veterans didn't have to do any specific training. They mostly focused on what they were already good at.

Some officers without assignments would also come to train, but the atmosphere in the base wasn't great, and fewer and fewer officers wanted to work hard to get stronger.

Roya walked to the edge of the training field, hands in his pockets, looking calm. Behind him were over two hundred recruits.

"What's happening?"

Morning exercises were interrupted.

The veterans looked at Roya and the excited rookies, wondering what was going on.

Are they here to watch us train?

"Fullbody."

"Got it."

The megaphone was handed to Roya.

He picked it up and, with all the veterans watching, walked over to a weight rack. He kicked it hard!

"Clang!"

The weight rack, weighing hundreds of pounds, crashed across the training field!

The veterans' faces darkened.

This doesn 't look like a friendly visit!

"Listen up, everyone!"

Roya spoke into the megaphone, his voice echoing: "From now on, this training field is ours. You all go back to the new recruit camp for basic training. Understand?!"

"..."

The veterans were stunned, thinking they were hearing things.

Go back to the new recruit camp?

What a joke!

This was an insult, a clear insult!

The veterans were furious. If they didn't know Roya was an officer, they would have attacked him and taught him a lesson for embarrassing them.

The veterans were in an uproar, and the recruits were shocked.

Wow!

They thought the instructor brought them here to watch the veterans and learn, but he actually brought them here to cause trouble!

This is amazing!

Roya coldly asked: "What, do you have a problem with that?"

"..."

Of course, they had a problem!

The veterans' faces were red with anger.

Shiro was also on the training field. Seeing things were getting out of hand, he started, "Roya, this isn't a ga--" but Roya cut him off with "Shut up, trash!"

Shiro was speechless.

"Are you calling me trash?"

"Oh, sorry, don't be angry, Officer Shiro. I didn't mean to target you."

Roya smiled, his cold eyes scanning everyone on the field: "What I mean is, every single one of you is trash!"

Every single one of them!

The veterans and officers turned red with fury.

"Take this guy down!"

Shiro angrily charged towards Roya. If they didn't fight back now, they'd never be able to show their faces again.

"Yaaa!!!"

"Too noisy!"

Roya's face hardened. He suddenly took a few steps forward, jumped, spun in the air, and kicked Shiro hard in the side of the face!

"Pfft!"

Blood and broken teeth flew everywhere.

Ignoring Shiro, who was spitting blood and falling to the ground, Roya roared and charged towards the dozen or so officers who had rushed at him!

"Get lost!"

A heavy punch landed on the chest of the officer in front. With a muffled thud, the officer bent backward in pain, his clothes ripping!

The next second, Roya dodged a sword slash, grabbed the sword hilt, and stabbed it into the opponent's stomach.

"Ahhhh!!!"

In a flash, only one of the officers was still standing. Seeing Roya's cold eyes, he fell to the ground, desperately crawling backward.

They were no match for him!

Roya pulled back his blood-stained fist, picked up the megaphone, and casually brushed off his clothes.

"I believe everyone saw that they attacked first. It had nothing to do with me. I actually hate violence."

The training field was silent.

Too strong!

The veterans looked terrified.

Roya glanced around coldly. The veterans fearfully looked away, not daring to meet his eyes.

The easiest way to win people over is with force. Besides, he didn't just want to control the two hundred recruits; he wanted to conquer all the marines in the base.

You have to be tough when it 's time to be tough!

"Don't say I'm not giving you a chance."

Roya pointed to the recruits behind him and coldly said: "They're new recruits who've been here for less than half a year. If you can beat them, you can stay in this training field!"

"Otherwise, go back to the new recruit camp for basic training!"

"The weak have no right to stay!"