Runemaster in the Last Days-Chapter 320: Training and Battling

Bang! Bang! Bang!

For the entire day, the sound of fighting had almost never ceased.

Aside from the few magic beasts that Riya killed disappeared into her world after she had dealt with them, the rest were taken by Samuel and the soldiers for processing. Part of them were handed over to the research group and the other party was handed over to the kitchen.

*cough*

After all, they also needed to eat.

"It's almost night time." Samuel looked at the few magic beasts left that was being pummeled by Peter. He could see that after being bathed by these magic beasts' blood, Peter's aura had grown stronger again.

It seemed that he managed to make his breakthrough to rank 5.

For warriors their breakthrough meant stronger body, greater attack and an even tougher defense. Now, most magic beasts couldn't even scratch Peter's body.

At most, they could only scratch his clothes…

For this reason, Peter had become half naked. If it was not because he was wearing special pants that was reinforced with magic given by the Martial Arts Association, it was estimated that he would be fully naked.

At that time, the sight would be too eye provoking.

Samuel didn't pay much attention to Peter after handing over a dozen of magic beasts and letting him fought them.

On the other hand, he looked at his two siblings who was being forced to sit down and meditate.

"You should recover your mana quickly. There'll be another training session before sleeping tonight," Samuel said lightly.

Amelia's face distorted and she yelled, "I hate you brother!"

They have been running around the tunnel for a long time ever since they came here and almost had no time to rest.

Samuel would only give them half an hour of rest every few hours to recover their mana. So they have to focus their attention completely on meditating so that they could recover as much mana as possible.

For Amelia, whose attention was easily distracted, it was a disaster.

Because she couldn't focus and kept on getting distracted.

In the end, she barely recovered her mana and had to use her physical strength more to deal with these magic beasts.

By now, Amelia was thoroughly exhausted.

"If you want to be stronger, meditate well." Samuel rolled his eyes at Amelia's words. He was already used to Amelia's willful attitude. Moreover, she would only speak it and still obediently meditate.

After all, Amelia herself also understood that if she wanted to become stronger, she had to practice.

But her brother's practice was nothing short of the phrase 'devil training.'

Right now, all of them felt that they wanted to go back and didn't practice here. Following Samuel was the same as inviting their own suffering.

Well, not all of them.

Arnold was fine.

Stephen was fine too.

But the others were exhausted.

Sophia looked at Melly, who was whimpering beside her and she had to pat the other party's head. Her lips twitched when she thought about how Samuel's order made Melly had to run around aa lot and eventually become tired.

Even as a magic beast, Melly felt that Samuel is the devil!

"The practice is going well." Riya smiled when she saw the others were resting. "Don't push them too hard. There are more rank 3 magic beasts here."

Even if Riya and Samuel were strong, but provoking too many rank 3 magic beasts would still make it difficult for them to protect the others behind them.

Hearing Riya's words, everyone had a trace of expectation.

Would Samuel listen to Riya's words and let them rest a bit?

"I know." Samuel nodded. "But they still have another training session tonight."

Everyone wanted to collapse when they heard Samuel's words.

Alright, there was no hope.

Once Samuel decided to train them, then what awaited them would be nothing more than training until they wanted to vomit blood.

Bang!

Peter had finished dealing with the magic beasts and turned to look at the others. "Tsk, Sam, can't you sell me a space storage scroll? I have to store more clothes next time."

Samuel glanced at Peter whose clothes were in tatters and the bloodstains all over his body. If one didn't know better, they would think that Peter is a beggar who had been beaten all over.

He looked miserable.

"You should take a bath." Samuel shook his head and then added, "As for clothes, you should ask the Martial Arts Association."

Peter rolled his eyes.

The people from the Martial Arts Association were not people who would carry his clothes with them. He had to pack it up by himself.

"It would have been better if I can have special clothes made by those magic tools maker." Peter sighed deeply.

Some magic tools maker could not only make small magic tools but also weapons, armor, and even clothing. It could be said that they have various skills and could create many things with some abilities imbued within.

Even though the effect was limited by the material's strength, but it was definitely far better than ordinary items.

Unfortunately, there were no magic tools maker here.

Samuel rolled his eyes and said, "You should just try to find them by yourself. Everyone, let's go and eat."

He suspected that Peter said this because he suspected that someone in Samuel's team was the rune master. This possibility does exist because not all rune masters were people who didn't know how to fight.

Some of them were very fierce!

But most of their battle style could easily make others want to vomit blood.

Who didn't know that a rune master would always play some tricks to win the battle. Either there would be continuous teleportation, large number of magic scrolls, or even traps set in advance.

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Either one of those would be more than enough to cause trouble for their opponent. If they were too weak, it was not impossible to die directly under their hands.

So Peter tried this.