bookrandom Chapter 629 Extreme Physical Fitness Test
Chapter 629 Extreme Physical Fitness Test
"Phew, all done, Philian, how are you feeling?"
Mo Chen withdrew his hand, ceasing the creation of spiritual sprouts, and the green sphere of light in his palm dissipated.
"Thank you, homeowner. I feel I'm almost fully recovered."
Philian responded softly, curiously stroking her lower abdomen. Her eyes, which had been half-closed, opened slightly, filled with an incredulous light.
She could clearly feel that the surgically stitched wounds beneath the bandages had completely disappeared.
All the fatigue vanished, replaced by a warm current flowing through my limbs and bones, as if every cell was cheering and rejuvenating.
"Your healing-type Chosen Skill is truly amazing..."
Philian tried clenching her fist, and the force from her fingertips convinced her that this was not an illusion: "It's like... it's like I've never been hurt!"
Chaolu reached out a finger and gently touched Feilian's forehead, carefully sensing the latter's current state.
A few minutes later, she withdrew her hand and showed a relieved expression: "He is very healthy. You can't tell at all that he is a patient who just had surgery and got out of bed. His vital signs are stable, and his vitality is even stronger than that of an ordinary person."
Even though she had witnessed Mo Chen perform the Spirit Sprout Creation technique so many times, each time she saw it, Chao Lu felt an indescribable shock.
It is not just the instantaneous healing of physical wounds, but a life reshaping process at the microscopic level—withered cells are infused with new energy and then reborn.
"After all, it's a chosen skill, which can't be explained by common sense."
After finishing his treatment, Mo Chen shrugged, his tone softening slightly, but more so with an undeniable sternness: "Now that you've recovered, Fei Lian, go and participate in the training."
He paused, his gaze sharp, and then solemnly added, "I don't want that to happen again, understand?"
"Understood, Mr. Homeowner. I assure you that such a situation will never happen again."
Philian took a deep breath, then raised her hand in a military salute, turned around, and walked toward the team that was assembling on the training ground.
Watching Fei Lian's figure gradually disappear into the distance, Mo Chen gently rubbed his temples and once again used the Spirit Sprout Creation Technique on himself.
His plant spiritual energy was rapidly depleted, and his condition improved considerably.
"What impact will using Spirit Sprout Creation so frequently have on you, the homeowner?"
Chao Lu's voice rang in Mo Chen's ears, making no attempt to hide her concern.
"It's alright, it only consumes some plant spiritual energy. It keeps the body in its best condition, so it's a worthwhile deal."
He waved his hand gently to indicate that he was alright, then raised his head and looked at the training ground in the distance.
Half an hour later, the plant warriors who needed to participate in basic military training had assembled in the training ground and stood in formation.
Standing before them was Forget-Me-Not, now with her hands on her hips and a smug look on her face.
"Listen up! In this training ground, there is no rest, no mercy, only the line between life and death!"
Her gaze swept across the faces of the group of plant spirit warriors, then she suddenly pulled the chain in her hand, grabbed the cross, and hoisted it onto her shoulder with one hand.
The movements were so effortless, as if he were fiddling with a small toy.
"The first test is an extreme physical fitness test! If the body is weak and frail, the soul is like a rootless duckweed!"
The cross was then slammed heavily onto the ground, sending dust flying everywhere.
The forget-me-not stretches out its hand, pointing to the running track not far away; the meaning it conveys is self-evident.
"Everyone get on the track, get ready to start, and run until you're completely exhausted, until you can't get up anymore!"
Her innocent and adorable voice now sounded chilling, carrying an intense sense of oppression that was impossible to refuse: "Anyone who wants to slack off, fine, but if I catch you, be prepared to be 'purified' by the cross!"
With Forget-Me-Not's command, the atmosphere on the training field instantly became tense. The plant spirit warriors participating in the training did not dare to hesitate for a moment and rushed to the track.
"Now, immediately, everyone get running!"
The sound of footsteps thundered, and the entire training ground instantly transformed into a boiling furnace.
Before the sweat could even drip, it was already turned into white mist by the rising heat.
"Hurry up! Faster! Are you all turtles?"
Forget-me-not stood beside the track with her cross, her sharp, hawk-like gaze fixed on every figure running with all their might.
"Hey you, yes, you! Your steps are too high, adjust your breathing. Are you here for a stroll?"
The plant spirit warrior whose name was called by Forget-Me-Not trembled and immediately adjusted his posture, desperately increasing his speed.
On the track, the plant warriors gritted their teeth, their faces contorted from the extreme strain.
Their breathing was heavy and labored, as if their lungs were on fire, and their legs felt like they were filled with molten lead. Every step they took required immense willpower.
Sweating profusely, my back was soaked with sweat. The cruelty of the extreme physical fitness test gradually became apparent, and the depletion of my physical strength came like a tidal wave.
However, no one chose to stop, and no one dared to slack off.
They knew that the seemingly harmless little nun beside the track had set rules stricter than those of the devil.
Mo Chen stood at a distance, calmly watching the training ground as the plant spirit warriors ran with all their might.
His mere presence was a silent source of inspiration.
"Although Ms. Forget-Me-Not is strict, her training methods are indeed effective, and everyone's potential is being gradually unleashed."
Chaolu adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses and offered her opinion.
Mo Chen nodded in agreement, admitting that only through hellish training could one transform into a true powerhouse.
"However... how long can they endure such extreme physical exertion?"
"It depends on the individual. Ultimately, the purpose of extreme physical fitness tests is to obtain physical data from each participant. Only in this way can we better plan the subsequent training programs and improve their weaker areas."
Just then, a commotion broke out on the track. A plant warrior, exhausted, staggered and fell to the ground.
"Get up! Keep running! Don't even think about stopping unless you're really about to die!"
Forget-me-not appeared beside him instantly, raised her hand and threw out the chain of the cross, pulling it up with force.
The plant warrior gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes, and began to run forward with difficulty.
"Very good, that's more like it!"
Forget-me-not nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the other plant warriors, repeating her reprimand and encouragement.
Time passed second by second, and many plant spirit warriors collapsed from exhaustion, then were taken to the resting place by Forget-Me-Not.
But several figures are still running tirelessly, challenging their own limits.
Under the sunlight, their shadows were stretched long, a testament to painful trials, but also the prelude to rebirth.
It is a dual test of body and soul, and an extreme challenge to faith and will.