THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapters 167. New Battalion

Sam gave them a choice because they came here on their own without any coercion or rule.

So, he gave them a chance to get out of here because they might regret it after the training began.

But from what he observed no one was willing to leave this place at all.

He did not know why, but he felt that these people were very familiar with each other and everything was here together and his decision seemed to be unanimous.

Sam doesn't mind. At the very least, there were hundreds of subordinates that he did not have to defeat.

The next day, all the regiments were in small-scale chaos.

The Regiment commanders thought hard about who to get rid of and sent them to the Sam battalion.

But it wasn't entirely feasible, as the final decision was based on the terms Sam would be given.

Sam did not have full authority to select the men from the battalion, but he had enough votes to determine what kind of person he needed. And the requirements are as follows.

Earth element magicians or warrior magicians: 50

Water element magicians or warrior magicians: 50

Wood element magicians or warrior magicians: 40

Light element magicians or warrior magicians: 10

Soldiers: 50.

The break can be decided by the regiment commander himself.

When the regiment commanders learned these requirements, they were really happy.

They thought Sam would take advantage of the situation and ask for some squads or even companies from each of them, but Sam did not.

So, they began to clean up their regiment and look for bad eggs to throw at Sam's battalion.

Sam doesn't mind. Everyone would be beaten into shape once they were below him. So, there's nothing to worry about.

Two days passed and five hundred members finally gathered.

Sam stood on the stage with his black coat.

He looked at all of them from the stage as he observed their expressions.

Some of them were filled with fear, some with anger, some with frustration and some with desire.

After observing the group for a while, he finally opened his mouth.

“Many of you may already know, who I am. But I'll introduce myself.

I'm Sam. I am a candidate in a special batch.

But as my qualifications and abilities were judged more than my peers, I was given the task of managing a battalion and the title of battalion commander.

But there's a catch here. You are under me and only me. Even the army General has no authority over you.

I know many of you don't want to be here and if given the chance, you might even want to beat me to death.

But let's face reality. Even if you all come to me together, you won't be able to do anything to me. I can beat you in a few minutes.

If any of you want to wreak havoc or make teamwork unstable, beware of the one thing that is here in this battalion, I am the main fighting force and if I can face the battalion here, then I can also do it at the border. I don't have much need for you guys at all.

So, if anyone plays a trick, I will definitely throw it away, be careful.

In this battalion, I will train you myself and the training will largely depend on the characteristics of the individual forces that will make you the most efficient and most useful to the entire army.

I'll train you according to what you need and what you want.

For seven months, you will do as I say, eat what I give and rest when I tell. No questions asked, no answers given.

Like it or not, it will be done.

I will divide you into several companies and each company will be trained separately and again, all companies will be trained together for better cooperation.

From now on, every company is a unit in my eyes. If one person makes a mistake, the entire company will be punished.

Correcting the person by force or assistance is up to the members of the company themselves.

This training will be hell. Imagine the worst nightmare you've had and multiply it by ten. You will be tortured and hope you die. But you are not even allowed to die at your will.

There is nothing but not completing the daily routine. Even if one person missed the entire company would be ruined.

I'm not sure how many of you can complete this training and be safe.

And for that, I have to show you my other identity."

Sam stopped and took out his craftsman badge as well as the formation master badge and inscription.

"I am not only a candidate, but also a rank 5 master craftsman, a rank 3 weapon craftsman, a rank 3 inscription master.

I am richer than a normal noble family.

You don't have to train for me here, practice for yourself. Because, every month there will be competition between companies and the winner will get quite a lot of prizes.

There will also be individual awards.

In the camp there will be a credit system.

There would be an exchange point in the camp and more credit one would have from the precious things one could obtain.

Many of you have low-quality rank 1 weapons, if you have enough credit, you can exchange them for rank-3 weapons, formation plates, whole body armor sets, potions, pills. Until anything can be obtained.

To get credit, you have many ways.

One can earn some credit from winning duels, winning competitions, doing well in training, mock battles.

I'll give you the chance to get it as an individual or as a team.

You can do anything with the things you win, you can even sell them for everything I give you.

In short, I only have a few words for you and that is, the more you bleed here, the more you earn.

So, work hard.

For today though get used to each other. From tomorrow onwards training will begin."

Sam wasted no time after saying his part.

However, all the soldiers were extremely agitated.

That was because they never expected Sam to be an Artisan and also an expert in many other professions. Many of them were happy with the part about the reward and from what Sam said, if they could get an extra item, they could even make money selling it.

This was one of the best opportunities one could hope for because they did not have much future in accumulating sufficient wealth into a warrior.

They have little wealth from the savings they make from their paychecks.

Their only other source was the battlefield. They can plunder enemy soldiers they kill.

So, Sam's condition was perfect for them.

But there was a certain group of hundreds of people who were very calm. They also experienced a change of attitude after the briefing.

But it is not joy, but rather determination.

They were a hundred men who had come to Sam's battalion of their own accord.

Sam though did not know about these freaks and instead focused on making a new device for impact crystals.

From the past two days, he was busy with the battalion issue, he had to take entries from these people, check the prerecorded information given to him and many other official nonsense jobs.

So, he did not make much progress in manufacturing.

That was why he let these soldiers go for today under the pretext of getting used to the people and going to the headquarters of his new battalion commander.

He immediately entered the tower and began work on making the required components.

This device was a combination of various mechanisms, inscriptions and formations. He must do it carefully and thoroughly.

After working tirelessly for seven days, he was finally finished with his components and he had to start scratching the inscriptions.

The inscriptions he would do on this device would not be too complicated.

But the main point is that they are very numerous.

He had to repeat the process many times.

He only had three days left for this.

One day more time will keep his entire plan delayed for another day.

He did not want to waste any more time on these collision crystals and with this device ready, he could be fully confident that the entire estate would be completely cleaned up within the necessary time.

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