595 New Shoalin Trainees

This time, he had the instructors hammer a nail to a wooden board using the back of the hands.

Everyone felt their world views had crumbled down the more they watched.

What was going on?

At this point, they started feeling like this whole thing was just a dream.

What were their instructors made of?

And could they also become as powerful as them?

They couldn't help but say a little prayer for all future enemies who would fight these instructors head-on.

Wasn't that just suicide?

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'Bam!'

One of the instructors punched a metal door, creating a deep fist print on it.... which made everyone almost drop to the floor in astonishment of these Shaolin masters.

For sure, the icing on the cake was when Landon used his index finger to carry his entire body up in the air.

And the most terrifying thing was that Landon switched to his pinky finger while supporting himself in the air.

Everyone looked around to see if there was an invisible rope holding him up or something... Because this was just too insane!

The instructors were also impressed as well since they hadn't reached that level too.

It was something that they too wanted to reach, but only with years of training, would it be possible.

Everyone looked at the instructors and Landon in awe, before finally clenching their fists tightly.

At this point, they were utterly impressed and determined to become skilled Shaolin masters just like their instructors.

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After welcoming the new candidates, the instructors made sure that they were properly settled down.

The candidates packed their things and won't into their new dormitories happily.

By tomorrow morning, the entire barracks would know of the existence of this Shaolin sector during morning assembly... So it wouldn't be kept a secret anymore.

Essentially, Landon only wanted to mention the fact that the sector existed... So no one would trespass over here without permission.

Of course he would mention the fact that the sector existed, but what was done in the sector would still be kept as a mystery to the rest.

He would only show them the capabilities of a Shaolin master after the first batch of candidates had mastered the first 3 stages.

Of course, acceptance into the Shaolin sector would still be kept as mysterious as possible too.

The candidates were also given sector I.Ds and a schedule that blended with theit regular classes and lifestyle as well.

The first thing that they did, was to wake up at 4 A.M to do a 1-hour meditation routine.

And if anyone slept, then they would be packed with a stick... Which was also part of their training, to make their bodies as tough and hard as steel.

Back on earth, some Shaolin masters could even push cars with spears on their necks.

How tough were those people's necks?

The training was going to be hell for these recruits.

Additionally, Landon had also gotten modified manuscripts from the system on the safest and fastest ways for people to hone and master the ways of Shaolin.

The system's manuscripts only had a 15% resemblance to the real ways of Shaolin.

And to be honest, the system said that the original creator of the ways of Shaolin on earth... Was also a transmigrator who happened to learn a few moves in another martial arts world.

From what Landon could see, there were more than 5,000 Shaolin techniques that could be kept in a pavilion.

But back on earth, The techniques given might not even reach up to 300.

So it was clear to see that the system had the complete versions and even more manuscripts than those from earth.

And over these years, he had been training the instructors gradually while writing out these sacred manuscripts for future candidates.

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"Alright... Today is your orientation day.

So everyone, please make sure that you've properly settled in by the end of the day.

Because tomorrow morning, you'll start your first training session as Shaolin monks!"

With that, Landon left the candidates in the hands of the instructors and headed towards sector C... Which was where the government buildings, schools, court and other establishments were.

Today, he also had a meeting with Baymard's Book/Novel Firm.

The firm catered to new and old writers both in and out of Baymard..... And was also there to help writers publish and market their books in and out of Baymard.

So the firm would also contact those in the printing industry... Who would then print out the books and sent back to the firm.

And of course once the books come in, they would do their best to advertise and market them out to the general public.

Aside from Landon, there are already some prominent writers who came up with their own original books as well.

The stories were sometimes romance or even historical.

A few of these prominent writers were actually citizens of different empires within the Pyno continent.

Which made their memories proud of their efforts.

Additionally, within the firm, there was a writing association there too.

Those registered as members would get several benefits, seminars and other learning opportunities on how to become better writers as well.

Also, printing rates were slightly lower for those in the association as well.

And it was here that the members could lay out their complaints or concerns about what they were facing too.

Landon went into the firm and headed straight to the meeting room that was filled with overly excited and tense club members.

But of course, these members weren't the only ones that were tense up as well.

Far away from Baymard, two distinct men were separately travelling in the same direction.

They didn't know it yet, but both of them would become sworn enemies till the day they died.

And one of them just so happened to be Mr. Lover boy himself.

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"Your highness Skye... The next city is just up ahead."

"Good!

We'll rest there for tonight!"