Although they would also have to go hungry,
with the mall feature augmented, they could totally buy a variety of canned goods in the mall, or even purchase spiritual ingredients such as fish meat from the Trading House.
Theoretically, as long as they were willing to spend sacrificial power, there would be no possibility of them going hungry.
Inspired, Li Zheng immediately shared his idea with the brothers in the Liver Emperor Group.
After hearing his plan, everyone clapped their hands, indicating they’d rather forgo Spirit Food just to vent their anger.
The next day at 8 a.m.
After warming up, the trainees of the training camp came to the canteen under the lead of Kuang Sha.
Before they could start eating, Li Zheng and the others, to the surprise of the Alien Race trainees, roared and pounced on the Four Eyes Clan students who were getting their meal.
"Eat your grandpa, everyone drop it."
"Come on, you like to fight, huh? Today, I must beat you to death."
"Crows fly a plane..."
Amid the astonished expressions of the Four Eyes Clan students, Li Zheng and his group fiercely pounced.
Faced with the sneak attack, the Four Eyes Clan students decisively dropped their plates to meet the challenge.
In terms of combat skills, Li Zheng and his group were no match, and they were immediately knocked down.
Unsatisfied, the Four Eyes Clan warriors struck down hard on the Liver Emperor Group players lying on the ground, making them howl in pain.
However, as the Four Eyes Clan students ended the fight and were about to proceed with their meal, the battered Liver Emperor Group players struggled to stand up, with Li Zheng pointing at Ghost Pupil with one hand and suavely flicking his hair:
"Tongzi, your daddy doesn’t care, come let your dad loosen up your bones."
As Ghost Pupil was getting his meal, he slowly put down his plate and walked towards the Liver Emperor Group players, his fellow clan members followed.
Another round of brutal beating ensued.
The fight continued until the cafeteria manager appeared, finally ending the conflict, with Li Zheng and his cohort once again being dragged out of the canteen by the Four Eyes Clan.
Watching the Four Eyes Clan leave, a bruised Li Zheng smiled happily:
"Ha... ha... ha, they didn’t have breakfast, they are going to be starving during training later."
"Brother Li... thankfully we... ate canned food before coming... not hungry at all, just my face hurts."
After enduring training sessions like climbing Snow Mountain, dodging, and resisting spiritual shock throughout the day, it was once again dinner time.
After rehabilitation in the afternoon, Li Zheng, fully recovered, takes initiative again under the astonished gaze of the other trainees.
"That Four Eyes... Tongzi, I’m talking about you, come get beaten."
"Tongzi, didn’t eat breakfast, do you still have the strength?"
"Tongzi, what are you glaring at, didn’t you see your grandpa, second grandpa, third grandpa... calling you, hurry up and come serve."
Facing the provocation, Ghost Pupil casually threw down the metal tray, leading his clansmen to walk over swiftly.
Seeing this, the other Alien Race trainees scattered, afraid of getting involved.
Amid the miserable screams of Li Zheng and his group, another round of severe beatings came.
During this period, the Liver Emperor Group players were also not idle; while being beaten, they would play dirty tricks.
Choking, groin attack, eye gouging... this scene made the Combat Instructor Kuang Sha’s forehead veins throb.
As a Reverse Tide Warrior, he envisioned warriors carrying sacred honor.
However, this group of specially recruited Player Clan members refreshed his worldview; this was not the way a warrior should fight.
At this moment, Kuang Sha witnessed an unbelievable scene.
The pinned-down Killing Intent actually spit on a Four Eyes Clan student, Kuang Sha took a deep breath, suppressing his rage and forcefully turned away, refusing to watch anymore.
He feared he couldn’t restrain himself from intervening.
Deep inside, he had already sentenced this group of students to death.
Just waiting for the first round of training to end to kick them out of the training camp.
This round of mealtime finally ended after the dining hall administrator appeared. Both Liver Emperor Group players and the Four Eyes Clan didn’t get to have dinner, brawling throughout.
Four Eyes Clan’s room.
"Brother, I’m a bit hungry."
Hearing his clan brother complain, Ghost Pupil stared at him fiercely.
After a day of intense training and not having eaten at all, the members of the Ghost Pupil Clan were incredibly hungry, including Ghost Pupil himself.
This time, they didn’t bring anything other than their clothes.
Missing the mealtime, there was nowhere to eat even if they wanted to.
"The Player Clan didn’t eat either. If they can endure, why can’t we?"
Saying that, Ghost Pupil lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.
Seeing this, other clan members also lay on their beds and closed their eyes to rest, preparing themselves for the grueling training the next day.
But deep down, they were all looking forward to the training dining hall opening at eight in the morning.
Meanwhile, in the Player Clan’s room.
"These canned foods taste so bad, I really want to eat some Spirit Food, which I can’t forget having tasted it once. The taste feedback in the game is just ridiculous; I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat anything after logging out."
"It’s good to have something to eat. We’ve just begun fighting with Tongzi. We must persevere. The spectators in the live-stream are waiting to see us fail. How can we let them have their way? None of you want to become memes, right."
"Yes, we must hold on, starve those bastards!"
"I managed to snatch a piece of newly listed Spirit Fish Meat at the Trading House, although it was an inflated price, but it’s good that I could get it. Would you guys like to share?"
"Reverse Tide Warrior, hurry up and give your godfather a bite; I’m fed up with the taste of this canned food."
"Everyone stop, let me eat first. I need to review the taste of this fish properly."
The next morning at eight.
Training camp dining hall.
As soon as they entered the dining hall, Li Zheng and others didn’t rush but found an empty table and sat down, watching the Four Eyes Clan students start to load their plates with Spiritual ingredients.
But just as the Four Eyes Clan had finished loading their food and were about to sit down, Li Zheng suddenly slapped the table, rose abruptly, and stretched out his hand to the already open-mouthed Ghost Pupil:
"Tongzi, your grandpa is here!"
As his words fell, Li Zheng began to sprint and then launched a flying kick at Ghost Pupil’s face.
"Eat your grandpa, I’ll smash it all."
Reaching the Four Eyes Clan students’ dining table, Chi Tu, following right behind Li Zheng, kicked the table over, instantly scattering the Spiritual ingredients all over the ground.
"Third Uncle’s Ultimate Skill, Monkey Steals Peach."
"Fourth Uncle’s Ultimate Skill, Trip at the Feet."
"Fifth Uncle’s Ultimate Skill, Macho Elbow Strike."
"Sixth Uncle’s Ultimate Skill, Groin Lock Choking."
Accompanied by vigorous shouts of dirty moves, Li Zheng and other Liver Emperor Group players’ "hunger tactics" ferociously struck.
At this moment, the feelings of the Four Eyes Clan students were complex.
Seeing the Spirit Food spilled on the ground, their hearts couldn’t bear it, but they felt even more anger.
These Player Clan beasts, they really can endure hunger!
And they always choose to fight right after treatment in the recovery room ends, utterly beastly amongst beasts.