THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapters 154. Unjust

Without looking over, Sam could guess who the other party was. This was the regimental commander of the fifth regiment.

Initially, he was glad Sam wasn't there for training, he felt that he could use a legitimate excuse to cut some points for the first time, he felt that he could use a legitimate excuse to cut some points, but when a soldier from his regiment came forward and explained the situation, he immediately became angry and agitated.

He didn't expect Sam to retaliate like this.

"Sam, how dare you take down a South Star military soldier and wound him like that? Looks like you forgot that you're also part of this military right now. From now on you can be branded a traitor and executed."

Sam did not even bother to answer and just looked at the Vice General. He wanted to see the latter's reaction and since the other party was as calm as ever, he spoke to the Regiment's commander.

“Not if what I said is true. I was here and fought four times and won all of them without breaking a sweat. Garbage is trash, no matter how high a moral you take. Seeing this trash yourself is an indication of your abilities.

And here you are trying to train me. You should be thanking your lucky stars that I am not a Grand Realm cultivator. Otherwise, I'll kick your ass until you call me your grandfather."

Sam did not even hold back from insulting the instructor.

The instructor's blood vessels appeared on his forehead. He didn't expect Sam to be this naughty.

How dare he, a little Novice come and say these words to him? He's almost nearing Sam now. Only the presence of the Deputy General stopped him.

But the one who was the most angry was not the instructor but the soldier. They blamed themselves for not being competent enough not to insult their commander.

"Deputy General, you've seen the sassness of it. We have to punish him with military law." The Regiment commander asked in a loud tone but respectively.

The Vice General only gave him a sweeping look and said.

"As he said, if what he said was just an accusation, I would take action, but if it was true, if it was, then I'll have to think of you and your efficiency in doing a good job of all the Novices of your regiment, I'll also have to say that you are trash.

So, if you want to take action, beat him and prove him wrong."

The soldiers could not bear it anymore after listening to this. Sam's provocation accompanied by the Deputy General's statement made them even more furious.

"You said you were going to do a team fight, right?" A team captain asked Sam.

"certain."

"Are you okay with the troops?"

"Come on, then. What one piece of trash and seven pieces of trash have. The only difference is the cleaning time."

Sam continued his trash talk. Actually he did not like this nonsense at all, but he had to do it to achieve his goal.

First, he would empty the wallets of these people. He would stand on a high pedestal as if to say that even his beating was worth money which would make them take the money so as not to lose.

Secondly, nonsense will not only make people angry but if he wins in the same arrogant way, people will feel that nonsense is true.

Third, once they really feel like shit, the beginners who were more than half of the regiment would lose confidence in themselves and their teammates and lose their confidence and morale which would in turn affect the morale of the natural cultivators The remaining great ones too.

Whether he likes to act like this or not, Sam will continue this nonsense so that he can achieve his goals.

The troops came and they all made small piles of their spirit stones near the stage.

Before they take positions. The Deputy General gestured to start and Sam was no longer passive. He immediately made his move.

"Hold him."

The squad captain ordered and a team member immediately put his hand on the floor. A series of vines appear and one of them hooks Sam's legs.

"Block back."

A wall of soil appeared behind Sam's back as he tried to take out the vines. But he's in no hurry.

He looked at the remaining members who were planning a big move.

The squad captain placed his hands on the floor and large chunks of rock started to appear from the ground. Shape round. There are some grooves on the surface.

Then the remaining three people who seemed to be fire-type started making hand gestures and chanting incantations and immediately they directed the flames towards the round stone. The flame entered the groove and the stone began to change color.

Meanwhile, Sam only looked at the scene quietly, letting the vines wrap around him and letting him hold it at will.

He saw the stone with intrigue.

At this moment the soldiers were relieved.

"Finally, he'll be done. Shit, I'm so afraid he can win a squad."

"Yes, and he's not facing an ordinary squad, he's facing one of our best squads. A flaming meteorite is one of their best skills."

The soldiers were discussing, when Sam sensed something, the stone core melted and slowly headed to the surface. Only a thin layer separates the lava from the surface.

If this can be fired at enough momentum, it will be a good attack, but this is only useful in wars where their teammates can buy at any time and are best suited to attack groups.

Just before the team could attack, Sam smiled.

"Shoot." Squad captain screaming. But his hands aren't as fast as his mouth or Sam's. Before he could make a move, Sam reappeared on the rock with a slanted grin on his face.

He swung his leg as he kicked the top of the rock. The thin layer was cracked by the impact and started to collapse.

Lava exploded onto the rest of the squad members before they could escape. Sam did not linger on them and chased after the wood element mage who held him and the earth mage who blocked the back.

With one kick for each of them both came out of the stage.

Sam leisurely walked towards the four injured people who were still burned by the lava. The fire element mage was slightly fine compared to the squad captain.

He looked at the four of them condescendingly and said.

"I stood there and you couldn't attack me. I guess calling you trash even I'm generous with my words."

He kicked them off the stage and shouted. "Next squad." Nothing has changed.

Sam looked at the crowd and saw the person who called the instructor back.

"You're coming with your army."

The soldier said nothing. As soldiers they had the rule not to resist challenges and a challenging person had a cultivation lower than him and he even challenged his entire army. It would be a shame to try and refuse.

The soldier gave a look of blame to the regiment commander and walked towards the stage with their troops.

They added their spirit stones to the previous small pile made by the previous squads.

This time, his squad consisted of seven swordsmen. They try to surround him.

Their coordination was perfect and they were even better than the previous troops in cornering one enemy.

But Sam treats them the same way. This time, he did not pull his punch at all. All of his punches only landed on their faces and each blow made them lose teeth or crack facial bones.

Sam played them completely.

The same scene continued for a while before they admitted defeat.

And another army came, and another army came.

Just like that, by late afternoon, Sam was dealing with four companies.

"Junk" This is the only thing Sam told them all. In fact, most of the combat prowess of these people was decent. But the problem is that they are quite intimidated and distracted by Sam's actions and words.

Sam's words were in their heads.

The deputy general noticed that Sam achieved his goal. He watched Sam's every move.

A large pile of spirit stones was used as bait at first and then Sam's words were the biggest provocation for any army.

He entered the heads of all these people without much effort and now they were giving away their dignity and money at the same time without even thinking clearly.

At this moment, the regiment commander said.

"Stop."

Sam did not care about it and would aim for the next squad before the regiment commander said.

"Don't you say that the military is trash? Military power never lies in individual strength or troop strength. It depends on the whole army. Do you dare to fight against the entire army?"

Everyone was dumbfounded by those shameless words.

The soldiers also did not expect that their commander would make such a claim.

Actually, their rookies aren't that great. Because the true novice experts were scouted by the city guards for their respective strength. The novices in this military are quite used for joint attacks.

But even so, losing to a single Novice was already a shameful matter let alone fighting in a squad.

Now their commander was even more shameless to ask him to fight against the army.

But the regimental commander continued.

"You said the military was garbage. If the military doesn't fight together, how can you say that the military is trash? If you don't prove it, I'll punish you with martial law."

"So, what do you mean?" Sam asked a little impatiently. But he knows what will happen.

"Fight the battalion and win. What you say can be considered true."

Sam did not immediately reply and just looked towards the crowd. Seeing this the regiment commander was getting more and more encouraging.

"If you don't accept be prepared for punishment. I'll deduct every point for disobedience from your team and you'll also be given the heaviest penalty possible."

He held on to this last lure, he knew that he was shameless and he really regretted provoking Sam. But he's on a path that can't come back.