"Biologists are managers?" Chris was also strange.

However, when Stanley came on the first day, he also declared to all the reincarnations that everything was the same.

In the next few days, there was indeed not much change in the entire training camp.

The necessary military training is the same as before.

There are even a lot more daily necessities than before.

This made Chris and others very happy.

But such a dull life didn't last long.

One day, Stanley gathered all the reincarnations and sent a collar to everyone.

"What is this?" Chris felt very awkward when wearing this collar.

"This is the collar that collects your physical data." Stanley said, opening the big screen.

I saw that the above are all indicators of the body of the reincarnated person.

"Our purpose this time is to select reincarnators who can serve as union combatants. So there needs to be a scientific method." Stanley explained, "But please rest assured that we will never treat you badly. When the training camp is over, the reincarnators who can become combatants can directly receive a reward of $1 million. Even if they cannot pass, there will be a settlement fee of $500,000."

"Do you have so much money?" The reincarnated people cheered.

You should know that most of these reincarnated people are from the bottom of American society and may not be able to earn so much money in their entire lives.

"Boss Chris, the most correct thing I have done in my life is to come here. Not only did I know you, but I also had so much money." Morgan said excitedly.

"Morgan, it's not me who said you. At your level, it shouldn't be easy to become a fighter!" Chris couldn't help but pour cold water on Morgan.

"Boss Chris, look at what you said. Even if you don't become a fighter, you still have 500,000 US dollars!" Morgan said indifferently, "And life is like a casino. What if I bet on it? Also, Boss Chris, you must help me at the critical moment!"

Chris also refused to comment on Morgan's plea.

This kind of life took a few days in a dull manner, and one night Stanley became anxious again.

But the atmosphere this day was not as relaxed as before.

When entering the hall, Chris also noticed a circle of union fighters standing around with live ammunition.

"What are you going to do?" An ominous premonition slowly emerged in Chris' mind.

At this time, Stanley spoke in the center of the hall.

"Dear reincarnations, thank you for your long-term support for our work. Over the past period of time, I believe everyone has been very adapted to life here. However, from today on, the rules here need to be changed."

"Change the rules?" Chris was a little puzzled.

"Yes, I said before that you are here to screen combatants. And these combatants are all selected from one in a hundred. Now it seems that our lineup is a bit rich. So we must implement the elimination system." Stanley paused and said, "That is, we will eliminate some non-compliant people every day. But please rest assured that our rules are fair and open."

Stanley also pressed the button after saying that.

I saw numerical indicators of dozens of people appearing on the big screen.

"Please take a look at the reincarnation. These are people selected by computers and are below the selection criteria."

Everyone looked up and saw that the people on the big screen were all reincarnators with low physical fitness indicators.

"Sorry, everyone, please leave the list of the reincarnations above." Stanley said calmly.

Seeing this, the reincarnated person on the screen had to leave the list.

Because the fighters standing behind Stanley were as fierce as they looked, they were also shocked.

"It's a pity that all the reincarnations are, but I still want to congratulate you."

Stanley clapped his hands and saw a group of combatants coming forward in unison, each holding a black suitcase.

They opened it in front of the eliminated ones, and saw that there were slowly stuffed water.

"I really give you money!" Morgan in the crowd couldn't help but scream, "Boss Chris, to be honest, I'm a little envious of these eliminators."

"If you want, it's still time to abstain." Chris said casually.

"How can that be done!" Morgan said quickly, "I want to follow Boss Chris to the end. How can a mere $500,000 shake your mind?"

Chris glanced at Morgan and shook his head contemptuously.

"Next, please applaud and send off all graduates!" Stanley applauded first.

The reincarnations present also applauded.

In the envious eyes of everyone, the eliminators left the scene with a suitcase of US dollars.

When Stanley left the venue, he came to Chris specifically.

"Are you Chris?" Stanley greeted Chris with a smile.

"Sir Stanley, what's wrong?" Chris was also a little surprised.

"I remember you had injected the 'Super Soldier' ​​serum before!"

"Yes, sir, that serum really saved my life."

It turned out that shortly after Chris was born, he also suffered from incurable physical defects.

After awakening, when he was brought into the "US Trade Union", his life was about to end.

The manager was also a lie and directly injected him with the serum of "super soldier".

The serum was only in the experimental stage at that time, and had a high mortality rate before.

However, this time Chris is lucky. "Super Serum" not only cured his terminal illness, but also allowed his body to reach the limit of humanity.

"Very good, we actually really need talent like you." Stanley nodded with satisfaction, "I'm looking forward to your future performance."

After Stanley finished speaking, he hurriedly left the scene.

After Stanley left, Morgan and others also gathered around instantly.

"After all, it's Boss Chris, and even that Stanley is so important." Morgan also praised, "It seems that you have booked a quota for union combatants."

"What are you saying? Things are not finalized!" Chris waved his hand quickly.

"The boss doesn't admit it. You are a reincarnator who has injected the serum of 'super soldier' ​​and will not die!" Morgan also incited, "Everyone will follow Boss Chris in the future. Boss Chris, wait for you to become a fighter, but don't forget everyone!"

"What are you saying? How could I forget it!" Chris also said confidently.

The training volume of training camps will continue to increase in the next few days.

For example, one marathon a day has now doubled into two. The amount of exercise in the training room has increased by nearly double.

This also makes the reincarnated people complain.

However, this is understandable. According to Stanley's plan, this training camp only needs a few combatants in the end. Now after the first round of elimination, there are still hundreds of reincarnators in the training camp.

So Stanley still had to take measures to lose weight for the reincarnated.

As a result, the training volume continued to increase, and more and more reincarnators were eliminated.

A week later, there were only less than a hundred reincarnations left in the huge group.

And Chris was naturally stayed because of his strong strength.

It's a pity that his younger brother Morgan did not hold on at the last moment and was beaten down.

"Now we send out these graduate friends with applause." Stanley brought everyone to see the elimination.

Although Chris was reluctant to leave Morgan, he also knew that the training in the future would definitely become more and more terrifying. With Morgan's physique, it was impossible for him to persist.

That night, Chris was lying on the bed, feeling sorry for Morgan when he suddenly heard someone knocking on his window in a low voice.

"Who!" Chris also got up from the bed.

He came to the window and opened it to see Morgan, who was covered in blood, looking at him with a terrified look.

"Boss Chris, I...I..." Morgan was seriously injured, and his voice was also very weak.

Seeing this, Chris jumped out of the window and hugged Morgan up.

"Morgan, what's going on? Haven't you left here? Who beat you like this?" Chris also said loudly.

"Stanley, this liar, liar!" Mogg's eyes widened, his tone was full of reluctance.

"What?" Chris also frowned, "That Stanley deceived us."

"Chris, don't listen to this guy's sow discord!"

As soon as he turned around, Chris saw Stanley appear behind him with several live ammunition fighters.

"Sir Stanley, what's going on?" Chris asked loudly in a furious voice.

"What's going on? I just asked them to go through the final test before letting them leave. It's a pity that they were not lucky." Stanley said with a relaxed look on his face.

“What test?”

"Boss Chris, don't listen to this demon's nonsense. These guys didn't treat us as humans at all. They injected us, injected..."

"I didn't coerce you!" Stanley sneered, "I just gave you another chance in the last time. This is your own choice."

"You fart, you didn't plan to give us money from the beginning," Morgan roared. "The people who had never left this place alive."

It turned out that when Morgan and others were about to leave, Stanley tempted them to undergo a drug injection experiment, saying that as long as they could survive, they could continue to stay in the training camp. Moreover, the side effects of this drug were very small.
To be continued...