Future Mecha God of War

"Hoo, ho..."

Muchen gasped for air, as if there was a fire burning in his chest, and he felt that his legs were almost no longer his.

The backpack on his back, which didn't feel very heavy when he first put it on his back, was now pressing down on him like a mountain, making it extremely difficult for him to move every step.

The time now is 5:27 in the morning, which is 33 minutes away from the allotted time, but there is still half the distance left, which is 15 kilometers.

In this state, Muchen felt that it would be difficult for him to complete this morning's training.

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After the instructor named Zhou Haiyi gave him a slap in the face yesterday, he didn't continue to embarrass him. He also helped him arrange food and accommodation, and helped him get the clothes and equipment he needed for training, and then left him alone.

I don't know if it was because of Li Zhenbang, but the dormitory that instructor Zhou arranged for Muchen was in good condition. Although there was nothing except a bed and a table, it was at least spacious and clean, and it was a single room.

This is a military camp, with no Internet access or any entertainment. Even at night, the entire accommodation area is so quiet that there is no sound at all.

Mu Chen was not familiar with the place, and there were posts every three steps and one sentry every five steps outside. He did not dare to go out and wander around, so he went to bed early to rest.

Before five o'clock in the morning, when the wake-up call sounded, instructor Zhou kicked open the door and picked him up. He only gave him three minutes to clean up and wash up, and then this morning's training began.

Mu Chen didn't understand the situation at all and didn't get enough sleep, so he went out to gather in a daze and listened to instructor Zhou's daily lectures in a daze.

Without even getting to know the comrades standing next to each other, they put on a fifty kilogram backpack and set off behind a team of 12 people.

After running for a while, Muchen finally woke up.

His current identity is a temporary member of the Special Class 1, and the twelve people running in front of him are the official members of the Special Class 1.

What he is currently doing is the regular physical training of the special class, a 30-kilometer cross-country run with weights, and the required completion time is one hour.

In terms of physical fitness, Mu Chen, who has practiced "spiritual synchronization", is not weak. With his internal and external integration, and his whole body tempered by mental power, it should be said that he is much stronger than ordinary people.

So Mu Chen felt very relaxed at first. Not only could he keep up with the pace of the team, he even easily surpassed several comrades running behind and reached the middle of the team.

But just after running half the distance, he couldn't bear it any longer, and the feeling of exhaustion came over him like a tide.

In fact, whether it is strength, endurance, or overall physical fitness, Mu Chen is no worse than anyone else now, but he has never suffered such a hardship, and what he lacks most is actually the will to persevere to the end.

Although the concept of "spiritual synchronization" is to train the human body to be like a mecha, no matter how much training is achieved, a body made of flesh and blood can never become a mecha like steel.

Now Mu Chen has a deep understanding of this.

As long as the mecha has energy, it will never feel tired, but the human body is different. No matter how strong the body is, it will feel tired after a long period of wear and tear. This is a natural physiological reaction that cannot be completely eliminated.

Especially when the muscles all over the body are sore and painful, even concentrating has become extremely difficult.

Mu Chen, who could see inside and control his bones and muscles in subtle ways through his mental power, had discovered that in this extreme state, his mental power had completely lost control of his body.

He could only rely on the inertia of his body to move forward mechanically, but his steps had long lost their initial stability and had begun to stagger.

At the same time, various thoughts came to his mind.

"I didn't even wake up early in the morning, so I just ran around here with a big bag on my back. So, I hate being a soldier..."

"I'm so tired, I can't hold on any longer."

"Why don't we just give up? I'm not a real warrior anyway, so it doesn't matter if I give up, right?"

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At this moment, a voice came from beside him: "Hey, come on, man, you can do it!"

It was a black boy. He ran to Mu Chen, grinned, showing his white teeth, and then passed by Mu Chen at the same speed and frequency as at the beginning.

Forget it, just hold on for a little longer!

The black boy's words interrupted Mu Chen's thoughts, and there was a person running in front of him, so he cheered up a little.

Unfortunately, Mu Chen's physical strength has reached its limit. Every step forward must be done with all his strength. Not to mention persisting, he even feels that his mental strength has begun to scatter and he can no longer concentrate.

"Hey, new guy, my name is Zou Xiangyang, what's your name?"

At this time, another voice came from Muchen's ear.

"Mu...Mu Chen..." Mu Chen struggled to answer.

He turned around and saw a young man with small eyes but a clean smile running beside him.

Unlike the black boy just now, Zou Xiangyang did not directly overtake Mu Chen, but ran with him.

"Looking at you, you should have reached the top, but you are really perverted. You have already reached the first top after more than half way. I can't do it anymore. I have reached it just after 10 kilometers. After a while, The second peak is coming.

You don’t know, the first time I participated in this training, I only ran less than 5 kilometers before the extreme point appeared. In the end, it took almost two hours to complete the training. I didn’t even eat breakfast. So hungry..."

Muchen was sure that this kid was not only a familiar, but also a talkative one.

By the way, aren't you tired of running and talking like this?

But let it be said, with such a person by his side, Mu Chen felt that his physical fatigue had been reduced a lot, and it didn't seem to be that difficult anymore.

"Have you never practiced this project before? Pay attention to your breathing, take a deep breath first, and then exhale slowly, yes, good, that's it."

Although Muchen didn't have the energy to talk to him now, Zou Xiangyang kept talking from the side.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Mu Chen tried it as he said, and it really felt a lot easier.

"Thank you!"

After a while, Mu Chen felt that a new force seemed to be born in his body, and his muscles were no longer so sore. He must have recovered, so he thanked him.

"Ha, you're welcome, we are comrades in arms! I knew you would be able to survive, but we have to speed up, otherwise today's breakfast will be gone."

As Zou Xiangyang spoke, he took the initiative to speed up and run forward.

Muchen also increased his speed along with him.