I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 490 - 322: The Distress of a Fake Straight - A Student_l

Chapter 490: Chapter 322: The Distress of a Fake Straight – A Student_l

Harrison Clark gave a thumbs up, “Lion, you’ve worked hard. Rest assured, I’ve got everything under control here.”

“No problem, no problem. Oh, I need to tell you something, General Camp is organizing the Optimized Combination Pairing Selection Competition. Your first-time proficiency score on the machine was so high, remember to sign up and try your luck! Who knows, you might get chosen.”

Harrison Clark twitched the corner of his mouth, “Thanks for the reminder, Lion.”

“But don’t get too arrogant. After all, your gene awakening is only at 36.01%. Do your best and leave the rest to fate. I’m also planning to sign up…”

Harrison Clark hurriedly stopped him, “No! Lion! Trust me, it’s not a good idea!”

Daniel Thompson reconsidered, “Alright, I won’t sign up then, for your sake. You’re younger and more suitable than me. I’ll leave the opportunity to you.”

“I’m truly grateful to you.”

As they discussed this matter, who knows what Daniel Thompson had looked up on the other side.

Three seconds later, Daniel Thompson let out a wretched scream.

“Holy shit!”

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Harrison Clark pretended not to understand, “What’s wrong?”

Daniel Thompson: “You bastard! You’ve got inside information! Weren’t you already signed up? Damn! How come your selection sequence number is 1! And it’s a personal invitation from the General himself! Holy crap…”

At this moment, comrade Daniel Thompson seemed to have a faint realization about something.

Daniel Thompson looked at the collection station pipeline in the distance, which was still leaking due to unstable pressure, and his mental state collapsed.

Anger and resentment swelled up in his heart.

But Harrison Clark didn’t give him the chance to vent. He quickly turned off the communication with a snap.

“Ahem, the instructor won’t be back this morning due to some errands, so I’ll be temporarily taking over and leading everyone’s training.”

The next second.

Everyone’s communicators rang, it was a message sent by Daniel Thompson.

“This morning’s training will be led by Harrison Clark, who will guide everyone in a one-on-one free sparring session. By the way, Harrison Clark is the only contestant in our base’s selection competition organized by General Camp to have received a direct invitation from the organizers, with a registration sequence number of 1.” freewёbnoνel.com

“Finally, this matter must not be leaked, everyone should keep it to themselves and just beat him up properly. Internal issues are to be resolved internally.”

Harrison Clark glanced around and noticed that the atmosphere on the field seemed a bit off.

It’s needless to say that Chen Feng’s popularity and prestige in the base were quite high.

Being able to get the General’s only direct invitation could undoubtedly make many men jealous.

The women wouldn’t fare any better either.

Lion’s backhand move was quite something.

Free sparring training, huh?

It’s not bad. Always running laps and regular military training can get quite boring.

Finally, some fun.

Harrison Clark grinned, and smiling at his comrades who both wanted to congratulate and beat him up, said, “Brothers and sisters, don’t worry. I’ll guide you all one at a time.”

Three hours later…

Daniel Thompson returned.

Lion’s emotions had become even more complicated.

A bunch of people were lying on the ground, their heads floating in mid-air treatment devices.

Most of them couldn’t move at all.

However, Harrison Clark was very measured in his actions, only disabling the others without causing any crippling injuries.

Marthus was struggling to get back up, but after trying for a couple of times, he helplessly fell back down.

At this moment, Harrison Clark looked quite disheveled, covered in dirt and with messy hair.

Daniel Thompson approached him, “What happened?”

Harrison Clark shrugged,”Lion,it’s theone-on-onefree sparring training you suggested, right?”

Daniel Thompson: “Huh?”

Lion didn’t feel like talking.

He originally intended to teach this brat a lesson through everyone’s help. As it turned out, everyone ended up being taught a lesson by him instead.

He didn’t expect Harrison Clark to defeat almost a hundred people in a continuous one-on-one battle.

Although it was the 31st century and the endurance of Galactic Humans had greatly improved, knocking out a hundred people in a wheel battle was still quite something.

Once he finished questioning everyone, Daniel Thompson understood.

In reality, Harrison Clark hadn’t exerted much effort.

Although the gene awakening levels of everyone were not that different, and Harrison Clark’s endurance wasn’t excessively explosive, the reason for the outcome was simply due to his free sparring level being too high. On average, everyone couldn’t last more than three moves or ten seconds against him.

Sparring with them was just like a professional free fighter taking on a hundred three-year-old kids in a continuous battle, overwhelming them with sheer strength and minimizing the potential risk of exhaustion.

It took about twenty to thirty minutes for Harrison Clark to go through a round with a hundred people.

And he wasn’t tired at all.

After each round, he had to give everyone an average of half an hour to recover before starting the next round, which was equivalent to giving himself a break for a few minutes.

Over the course of three hours, nobody could stand up after five rounds of continuous battle training.

Daniel Thompson felt that his career as an instructor was facing the greatest crisis in history.

It was clear that since Harrison Clark’s gene awakening had broken through its bottleneck and begun to grow again…

Things had changed.

Maybe this was just talent.

Which Daniel Thompson could not learn.

“Um, Lion, is there anything else you need me for?”

Harrison Clark looked quite embarrassed.

Daniel Thompson glared at him and didn’t want to talk.

Harrison Clark asked again, “Lion, I feel like I haven’t made much progress. Shall we try it together?”

Daniel Thompson’s expression suddenly turned serious, “No need, you’ve been busy all morning. Remember to strike a balance between work and rest. Go back to your dorm and rest.”

It wasn’t until ten minutes after Harrison Clark left that Marthus and the others gradually got back up.

Daniel Thompson was contemplating his choice of words, trying to figure out how to counsel everyone psychologically, so as not to let Harrison Clark’s excessive training damage the relationship between brothers.

Unexpectedly, Marthus suddenly let out an extremely delighted shout, “Awesome!”