A few hours later, Wild Chicken left as if he had been pumped full of chicken blood. He felt brimming with drive from head to toe; a dazzling tomorrow lay right before his eyes, and his career was about to reach its peak.
His heart boiled with hot blood, while thought-provoking words filled his mind. Zun Ge was right—Attitude Determines Everything. How would he know it would not work if he did not give it a try?
"Black Zun truly deserves to be Black Zun. He surveys the world with majesty, swallows heaven and earth with his spirit; his words make one reflect deeply and spur one onward. How could a man like that possibly remain beneath another? One day, he will surely soar like a jade dragon into the sky, leaning against the heavens for ten thousand miles! If I, Wild Chicken, ever rise to become a great arms dealer and a major broker, I'll definitely thank him!"
Wild Chicken limped away, rubbing his hands together as he prepared to make a grand effort.
Shi Tiexin, meanwhile, began intensive troop training.
He wanted to forge an elite force, one that would at least hold an absolute advantage over the riffraff from other gangs.
Youyou in the red dress's warning still rang in his ears. Tokyo was far from peaceful. Gamblers were taking their seats one after another, and no one knew when this powder keg would explode and plunge everything into total chaos. Thus, Shi Tiexin had not relaxed for even a single day.
He found a hidden, secluded place and selected another hundred and fifty men for training. From the first level of Overlord Martial Extreme Force, he simplified a few training methods. He did not expect these men to attain One's Own Strength; it would be enough