Chapter 1150: Chapter 184: Special Training (Part 2)
If even this is not enough, then their demands are simply too high.
Itâs not that they donât believe there are always better people or things.
Itâs just that, unless they themselves become the legendary Transcendent.
Otherwise, in a mere seven days, itâs impossible to train anything useful.
To this, Weiss just chuckled disdainfully.
âHeh, do you think youâre going to a beach in Hawaii this time? Youâre heading to a completely unfamiliar outer planet! How long do you think you can survive there being so clueless?â
âDo you know what kind of monsters you are facing? What special tactics and weaknesses they have? Whatâs the environment like over there? Under what circumstances can you leave the base?â
âDo the aliens have any taboos youâre unaware of, and if you violate them, will it cause unnecessary misunderstandings?â
His tone was full of sarcasm.
âTo be honest, with the way you are now, you probably wonât last even an hour over there. Without corresponding experience and skills, youâre basically a burden!â
In the hall, the group of Bounty Hunters all had faces that alternated between red and green, clearly provoked by Weissâs words.
Someone instinctively wanted to retort, but opened their mouth and still couldnât say a word.
Thinking it over calmly, indeed, what he said wasnât wrong.
After all, itâs an outer planet, not childâs play.
Going there directly would really be akin to seeking death.
âKaman, when exactly are we departing? Where will the training take place?â
Morris asked the question everyone wanted to know.
âRight now.â
Weiss answered immediately.
âThe situation on Guleng Star is very urgent; we need more manpower and there isnât room for delay. A seven-day training is the maximum I could negotiate for you all.â
âAs for the location, Iâm afraid I canât disclose it to you, but youâll see it soon enough.â
As his words echoed, everyone nodded silently, without any objections.
Before coming, everyone was already prepared to depart at any moment.
Many had already brought their equipment and camping gear, placing them in the cars in the parking lot.
But Weissâs next statement was unexpected by them.
âFor this mission, I need you to travel lightly. Everyone is only allowed to bring basic gear; all other items must be left at the tavern. Weâll provide unified equipment and supplies later.â
Weiss then had the Hunters quickly return to the parking lot to sort out their things, and then reassembled in the hall.
Some couldnât help but complain.
This time, not only were many personal items not allowed, even their painstakingly modified firearms had to stay in the cars.
But Weiss immediately stopped their complaints.
âWhat kind of crappy firearms are those? Your toys donât deserve to be called guns. When we get there, Iâll show you what real weapons look like!â
Upon hearing this, everyone instantly fell silent.
Since the boss of Wildfire Tavern had spoken, they trusted that the weapons provided would undoubtedly be excellent.
Then, when everyone was ready, Weiss led them through the tavern hall to a peculiar room on the third underground level.
The room was quite spacious, with a unique decor that was full of sci-fi vibes, completely out of sync with the hippie style outside.
Weiss instructed everyone to sit wherever they liked, then casually found a spot and began fiddling with his watch.
The group of Bounty Hunters didnât understand what was happening.
What was the meaning of this?
Summoning them here and then saying nothing, what exactly was the plan?
With their minds filled with confusion, about fifty people waited in the vast room.
Meanwhile, someone couldnât contain their curiosity and wanted to ask Weiss about his mysterious plans.
But he just smiled mysteriously, intending to keep the secret hidden.
Unable to challenge the authority, everyone resigned to patiently wait.
About twenty minutes passed.
Weiss, who was sitting on the sofa fiddling with his phone, suddenly stood up, glanced around at everyone, and said:
âAlright, weâve arrived. Now follow me out.â
With his words, the room door silently opened, and Weiss led the way out.
Morris, standing closest to the door, was the first to follow.
Walking through the hallway, his expression suddenly shifted.
It was a look of bewildered astonishment, mixed with deep puzzlement.
âThud!â
Morrisâs sudden stop caused the person behind him to bump into his back.
âBoss, whatâs wrong?â
The muscular black man from the Rat Exterminator Team rubbed his nose and asked crankily.
Morris instinctively looked back at him, then quickly turned around and pointed at the end of the corridor, saying:
âJiko, look over there; doesnât it seem different from when we arrivedâŠ?â
The latter refocused on the corridor ahead.
At the end, it seemed it wasnât the tavern passage anymore, but a brightly lit hall.
No, it wasnât a hall. It was clearly outdoors!
Moreover, judging by the brightness, it wasnât night at all but a sunlit afternoon!
âCome on! Stop hesitating; hurry over here. We should be assigning you rooms soon!â
In the front, Weiss saw everyone halt and urged them forward.
Morris walked over with a stunned expression, gazing at the surroundings.
âWhat is this placeâŠ?â
He was no longer in any tavern, clearly standing in an exceptionally spacious airport.
Looking back, there was no trace of the Wildfire Tavern, or even Bolang Street.
Instead, there was a black spaceship over seven meters high.
The reason it was called a spaceship rather than a plane was due to its incredibly sci-fi appearance.
Just like in the movies, it was immediately recognizable as a piece of black technology.
âWe just came out of this thing!?â
Behind, people gradually emerged from the spaceship hatch.
Their expressions mirrored Morrisâs.
Even though they were just in a dark Bolang Street, now they found themselves in a sunny airport.
Moreover, all around were space shuttles that only appeared in sci-fi works.
This sudden change left everyone a bit dazed.
They felt as though they had traveled through time or unknowingly lost their memories.
âItâs midday here! We havenât traveled through time; weâve reached the opposite side of Water Blue Star!â
Someone quickly realized and provided the correct answer.
Only then did everyone understand.
The room they entered earlier was actually a chamber connecting the tavern to the spaceship!
They had arrived here via the spaceship!
The result was not difficult to guess.
They simply failed to think outside the box initially.
Plus, the spaceshipâs anti-gravity flight path was hard to discern, so no one sensed anything unusual, leading to the current situation.
âTo be precise, itâs currently three eighteen in the afternoon. You are not on the other side of Water Blue Star, but rather on some island in the Pacific Ocean.â
Weissâs voice timely chimed in.