A shadow spread out from under the feet of Rachel, who was standing by the window, and his figure sank into it.
Then a shadow also appeared at the feet of Shane. Rachel emerged from it and skillfully raised his hand to repair the missing carbonized suit on Shane's body back to its original state.
Shane nodded towards Rachel and threw the dead dog-like Shazam aside.
The heavy body hit the floor with a thud, and Shane looked up at the other people gathered by the window.
"Everyone, come down."
Tim, who was in Titans Tower, subconsciously put the accounting book back into his pocket.
"Everyone, we will come back to settle the bill tonight. Don't worry, you will definitely get every penny."
Several other people nodded quickly. The only one, Mal, who had not deposited any money at all, was already standing next to the elevator waiting in advance.
A moment later, the young Girl who had gathered in the square stood upright, nervously looking at Shane who was looking down in thought, and secretly looking at the miserable Shazam next to them with the corner of their eyes.
God, most of them have never seen such a brutal fight."
This is definitely not the level they usually go through when they receive training from the elders around them.
The skin was torn, the bones were turned out, the clothes were in tatters, and blood was dripping all over the floor.
Blue Beetle Jaime was even more frightened. As a lucky man who picked up an alien high-tech beetle, he had not even received any serious training.
The faces of Tula and Donna, who didn't take the so-called training seriously last night, were equally wonderful.
This is no longer the question of whether something would happen to Kara when they were relieved yesterday.
Shazam has been beaten into such a bad shape. Wait a minute, this so-called Instructor won't do the same to them, right?
Of course, there are also people whose expressions don't change.
Cassandra and Mia always maintained the same expression, as if they were accustomed to the so-called harsh scenes.
As for Mal, although he was a little nervous, he was mentally prepared.
"I'm not very good at using polite words."
Shane, who had been silent for a while, finally raised his head.
Hearing Instructor speak, everyone quickly stood up straighter.
"Some of you should also know me and know my origins."
"Titans Tower's computer is connected to part of Justice League's database. People who are not familiar with me can check it out and learn more about it."
"There is no self-introduction here. I have read most of your information, so I will directly make training requirements to you."
"Next, before the first day of training begins, you have ten minutes to ask questions - of course, those who are scared can also apply to withdraw now."
Rachel, who was originally standing next to Shane, silently walked to the middle of the line and stood up.
The teenagers Girl exchanged glances. Donna Troy, who had already met Shane once, took a step forward and spoke first.
"I want to know what our training pattern is like? Will we train together next time?"
All eyes are focused on Shane, which is obviously one of the issues that everyone is most concerned about.
Let's not be strict about it. Everyone present has different backgrounds. Some people have Superpowers, and some don't.
If we want to train as a team, it is actually a very unrealistic problem.
The training intensity that may feel exhausting for ordinary Human Body may be just a few more breaths for Atlantis and Amazonians.
Not to mention there is a Kryptonian Kara inside.
Everyone else is exhausted, and Kara won't feel anything either.
"You can rest assured of this. Even I am not good at teamwork, let alone bringing you together for training."
Shane Bland response.
"There is only one thing I pursue, and that is to push each of you to the limit, and it's not just about physical strength."
Donna nodded and retreated to the middle of the team.
Blue Beetle Jaime raised his hand with some trepidation.
Seeing Shane glance over, he shrank back as if he was frightened.
"Well----I just want to ask, can the intensity of training be more humane?"
Shane raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Be specific?"
Jaime looked in the direction of Shazam. Although the big red thing had begun to heal its wounds, it was still in a coma and was still miserable.
"That's right, you won't beat us all like this, right?"
Shane smiled.
A very normal and warm smile.
Jaime's heart calmed down a little and he started to giggle.
"What are you thinking about? Some of you can't bear such serious injuries, and I don't want Justice League to settle the score with me when the time comes. After all--"
Shane's smile remained the same, but the second half of his sentence felt like a biting cold wind blowing through his bones.
"Justice League didn't approve the death indicator for me, so there's a high probability that you won't die during training."
Jaime's smile froze.
What does it mean to have a high probability of not dying?
"Forget about being humanized. The training I give you cannot be humanized. There is no such word in my concept."
Damn it, this is a waste of time. I'm afraid I'm going to burp if I stay here any longer!
Jaime immediately wanted to express his resignation, but the other person beside him expressed his stance faster than him.
Mal had a determined face and intense eyes, as if he was about to sacrifice himself for some great cause.
"I will never quit, Instructor, I will go beyond what you think is my limit!"
Jaime The arm that was originally going to be slowly raised suddenly stopped.
He looked at Mal with a horrified expression.
No, buddy, why are you so passionate here?
Shazam Didn't you watch? The characters who were flying and escaping were all lying dead like dead dogs. You are so heartless!
After just a moment of hesitation, Shane's indifferent voice sounded again.
"Ten minutes have arrived. It seems that everyone has no more questions. That's good."
Jaime Urgent.
Me! I have a problem here!
"I am a person who hates timid people. It seems that you are not as cowardly as I thought. I thought that most people on earth would choose to quit. After all, you are too ordinary."
"He has no super strength, and his healing speed is very poor. If he gets hurt, he will scream like a pet."
Jaime looked like someone had died in his family.
Do you want to say such serious words? Why do you feel that if you continue to raise your hands, you will be expelled from the earth?
"Then let's start training."
Shane raised his head and glanced at the sky.
"It's getting late. All those who don't possess Superpowers should go and run five hundred times around the perimeter of Teen Titans's base."
Mal rushed out without saying a word.
Mia's face turned a little pale, and he looked around the area of the base that he could capture. His face, which had always been indifferent, turned a little pale, but in the end he just pursed his lips and took off the compound bow he had been carrying while starting.
Cassandra and Tim silently followed the footsteps of Mia.
Jaime breathed a sigh of relief.
In his perception, he can be considered as one of those Superpowers people.
But Shane frowned and named him directly.
"Jaime Reyes, why don't you run?"
Jaime rolled his eyes and pointed to his back with an embarrassed look.
"My Scarab is connected to my spinal nerves and cannot be removed. I will definitely not be able to complete five hundred rounds. Then it will automatically wake up and put on that power armor for me - I don't want to cheat, Instructor."
"Then it seems you can only train with these three ladies."
Shane pointed at the trio Kara.
Jaime suddenly became excited.
These three are quite good-looking.
Shane held his chin in a bit of embarrassment.
"This is unplanned. Let me think about which Solar System and Planet environment is suitable for training you."
Jaime blinked in confusion, raised his hand to pick out his ears, and then trembled all over.
However, his reaction was very quick, and he immediately raised his hand to interrupt Shane's thoughts.
"Well, I should be considered an Earthling with Superpowers, so I'm still going with Lilith and the others----"
Turning his eyes, Mental Power Girl was screaming and was rolled in by the thick tentacles extending from the Alternate Dimension entrance held by Rachel.
Rachel looked at Jaime, and the big pink slime tentacle was swinging in the air.
"Are you coming too?
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