Captain America's Death and Resurrection

The seemingly sophisticated "God Eater Training Program" was so simple that the participants could hardly believe it.

The whole process followed one principle: train like crazy.

Every morning at six o'clock, the soldiers would get up, wash up, and the first thing they would do was to run 30 kilometers under Wang Yan's supervision, which he called a warm-up.

Who warms up by running 30 kilometers?!

Even though they are elite soldiers, much stronger than the other pampered soldiers in the army, 30 kilometers is not an absolutely impossible task.

However, in the formal training exercises that followed, push-ups, frog jumps, pull-ups, and sword swings were all counted in "thousands".

Although the swords they used were just models made of lightweight alloy materials, their nearly two-meter length meant they were bound to be quite heavy.

Every hour, soldiers would faint from exhaustion.

In such situations, the God Eater trainees have no Hospital Wing or beautiful, gentle nurses, only nutrient solutions and various prohibited stimulants that drain their potential.

They didn't even have a chance to slack off for half a minute!

This training felt like it was meant to torture them to death.

"General Wang is simply a devil..."

"No, he is the incarnation of Lucifer!"

"This kind of training is deadly! And they even called us trash..."

"He's just watching from the sidelines, he doesn't need to get involved, so of course he can make sarcastic remarks!"

"That Mr. Satan! How awful..."

The soldiers were filled with hatred, and their resentment grew stronger every day.

Steve Rogers, however, was not annoyed at all.

He transformed all the pressure, physical pain, and exhaustion into motivation to move forward.

Whenever he felt he was about to give up, he would glance at Wang Yan.

The intense golden light emanating from the other party represented their great achievement of saving all of humanity.

He told himself that the other person had also undergone inhuman training and put in countless hours of hard work to achieve this level of skill.

Steve is willing to pay any price for his ideal of justice!

Wang Yan can do it, why can't he?

The Pocket Grandpa for Fourth Hokage had told him that there was boundless potential hidden within him.

Steve Rogers firmly believed that the Fourth Hokage that helped him transform himself would not deceive him.

Guided by this philosophy, although he was the weakest in physical ability among the twelve reserve God Eater, he was also the most hardworking and diligent!

What others can complete in an hour, Steve Rogers takes two hours to do.

Reduce rest time, eat quickly, shorten sleep time, and abandon all entertainment...

No supervision or punishment is needed.

His ideological awareness is higher than anyone else's.

If it weren't for his Pocket Grandpa Namikaze Minato, using his Chakra to help him recover, he probably would have died suddenly long ago.

Even so.

On the nineteenth day of training, death still inevitably befell him...

By the time he swung his sword for the 1,300th time, Steve Rogers' already numb arms began to give way.

He felt his face go numb, his vision went black, his ears rang, and he completely lost consciousness.

The rescue team arrived at the scene within 30 seconds and began rescue efforts.

"Breathing stopped, heart stopped beating..."

"Adrenaline injection..."

"The pacemaker was used repeatedly for ten minutes, but it had no effect..."

"Reserve God Eater, Steve Rogers, confirmed dead."

Upon hearing the medical team's conclusion, the other eleven soldiers present stopped what they were doing.

Their faces were pale, their eyes flashed with panic, their minds were in a mess, and their thoughts began to go blank.

Really!

Someone finally died!

James Barnes was the first to rush to Steve's side and hug his body tightly.

His expression was sorrowful, and two lines of tears streamed down his face.

The departure of my best friend meant that the only light in my life had been extinguished.

A man doesn't easily shed tears, unless he's truly heartbroken.

The blonde Carter put down her greatsword, her body steaming with sweat and panting heavily.

She looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, her inner feelings beyond what outsiders could understand.

Wang Yan watched this scene unfold, preventing it from escalating into a melodramatic soap opera.

He simply pointed at it from a distance.

Particle Reconstruction!

Damaged organs Reparo, hidden injuries are erased, and nerve function is repaired...

After being tempered in the Hokage world, Wang Yan's Telekinesis, Spiritual Power, and Mind Power have been greatly enhanced, and he has developed more than a hundred different uses for them.

Now, aside from the damage to his soul, he can completely heal his physical injuries without consuming any resources, achieving the "Full Body Repair" that requires Resource Points in the Exchange List.

The next moment!

Steve suddenly opened his eyes.

He slowly straightened up, like someone who had been rescued from drowning.

First came a violent cough, followed by heavy breathing.

"I, just now..."

He clutched his chest, a flicker of fear crossing his vision. "I almost died..."

Bucky turned around and subtly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

With his back to his best friend and his eyes red, he said, "The doctor tried to resuscitate you for a full half hour and had already pronounced you dead, but General Wang came to your rescue and brought you back to life."

Although he didn't know how Wang Yan did it, his sixth sense wouldn't be wrong.

The resurrection of his friend must be inextricably linked to this devilish general.

Bucky was very grateful to Wang Yan, but the taciturn man would not express it.

All he could do was to complete the training tasks diligently and try his best to achieve the desired results.

"This kind of training is completely unscientific!"

Suddenly, one of the students began to complain quietly.

This statement was like a Mars that ignited a fuse, instantly sparking a heated discussion.

"Yes... we're made of flesh and blood, not steel, and we have our limits!"

"Steve was lucky this time; he didn't really die. Who knows if he can be saved next time?"

"Protest! We demand human rights!"

Hearing their protests, Wang Yan scrutinized them expressionlessly.

He remained silent for a long while.

Some people backed down, some regretted their earlier remarks, and some felt relieved after speaking their minds.

"Anyone who wants to quit can just say so."

Wang Yan's words seemed to conceal a devilish temptation. "You have done your best. Even those who quit will receive a bonus, and their military rank can be directly promoted by two levels."

"I... I'm quitting."

After saying these words, a burly man burst into tears, which saddened those who heard it and evoked sympathy from those who saw it.

The Domino effect has begun.

I'm quitting!

"I really can't take it anymore, I'm sorry, sir."

"I'm quitting too..."

"Hmph... I choose to withdraw. Not as a deserter, but as Wise One made the right choice..."

In the end, only four people remained.

"The training is clearly very scientific... I've consulted with the Super God Academy; theirs is a science fiction dimension."

Wang Yan was muttering to himself, seemed to suddenly realize something.

He clapped his hands and Satori, "I almost forgot, you are all just ordinary people, not products of the God-making Project, and you don't have Super Gene in your bodies."

The four who remained felt as if a thousand alpacas were galloping the Roar in their hearts.

It was intentional!

This guy definitely did it on purpose!

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