The day had not even ended.
Yet the entire team had completed Lynn's insane quota at an unimaginable speed.
And during the mountain-moving operation on the second day...
They were already far more practiced. By virtually repeating the same method, they easily met Lynn's requirements.
And so, at last...
With little point in increasing the difficulty any further, Lynn gathered them all again in the square outside Dark Night City on the second day.
"Try us again if you dare!"
"Go on, raise it from ten thousand laps to twenty thousand!"
Some of them swore and grumbled.
They had long since grown resentful of Lynn's insane training. Had both their uprisings not ended in failure, they would have charged up and beaten him until even his mother would not recognize him.
Lynn hovered high in the air, looking down at them calmly as he said:
"I'm actually fairly pleased to see that you've reached a consensus on so many things."
"However, before the next stage of training begins, I'll be reorganizing some of your current groups. If you're unhappy with your placement, you may raise your objections with me individually. Whether I accept them, however, is up to me."
This time...
Lynn split them up and reorganized them with sweeping changes.
The group of Fallen from the Second Fall, led by Star Track, was broken apart outright. The smaller groups belonging to former factions such as the Life Council and the Church of Death were also dismantled.
Even the little groups of ancient Origins who had joined solely because of the Captain's authority were torn apart.
And when the final arrangements were made...
There were three people to a group.
He had redistributed them into more than a hundred teams!
Each team's composition was distinctive, too. Some combined an Origin