Slaughter Domain

Four years ago.

Yu Jing sat in the room. After ten minutes of rest, the instructor's training would begin.

A large portion of the students in the department were trembling. It was still only the first phase. The academy had opened just two months ago, and most of the disciples still hadn't accepted the rules of the Potential Institute. The instructor's training placed immense psychological pressure on them.

The potbellied instructor entered the room five minutes early that day. Every disciple immediately sat upright, and the room fell completely silent.

"Looks like everyone still hasn't adapted to the training arranged by the Potential Institute. Training this inefficient is meaningless. Therefore, I applied to the Potential Institute today and brought everyone a truly meaningful practical training session."

Under the instructor's lead, all the disciples headed to the fourth floor of the Cultivation Zone, which belonged to B-Class Commissioner Tu Tianchong.

After the two commissioners with entirely different styles exchanged a few words, Tu Tianchong, who was clinging to the wall, turned his head a full circle and led them toward a special 'room.'

As Tu Tianchong spat a peculiar key out of his mouth and opened the door before them, waves of agonized screams that sent chills down every disciple's spine rang out from inside.

"Disciples, go in."

The instructor led everyone from the department inside. Many timid girls fainted on the spot when they saw the scene in the room.

"Today's special practical training is for each of you to personally execute at least one disciple within the allotted time. During the killing process, experience the pain they endure and use it to elevate yourselves... You may not join forces with other disciples. You must personally kill one person. Disciples, begin."

The instructor left and sealed the room's door, leaving