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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1035

Henry also came to the foot of the mountain at the centre of the island.

Looking up at the sky, Henry blew off the straw in his mouth and said to himself, "The training is divided into three stages in total. The first stage is the cruellest in the eyes of outsiders, but it is the simplest in the whole test. It is nothing more than killing."

"In the second stage, people have to face the endless emptiness, face their inner demons, and hover on the edge of the mental breakdown."

"As for the third stage, when desperate people suddenly see hope, will their instincts for survival still be sharp and will they be able to do anything? They've been eating bark for over a month, drinking urine for so long, even eating their own flesh and blood to stay alive, can they still work so hard now? "

Henry was leaning against a boulder at the foot of the mountain. A headless body fell from above and fell in front of Henry. Blood splashed and the body became a mud made of flash.

'Only when you survive the stage three can you be considered having really experienced the Demon's training. As for the fear of your own heart, how much can you face it directly?"

The people who went to the supplies exchange point did not know that in the hands of those dealers was the most detailed information of each person, from the year of birth to the living environment, the personality, their hobbies, and their biggest fears.

The woman who had just used her body to exchange for water was in the underground world, but she was still preserving her moral integrity. She had a deeply loved fiance who she was about to get married to. She had vowed that she would save herself for the first night after they got married.

Today, because of a bottle of fresh water, she was willing to go with another man.

Everyone had their own weaknesses.

"You want me to kneel down? Do you know who I am?!" Alvin shouted, standing in front of the dealer.

"I know. You're the Emperor of Hell, Lord of the Radiant Island. However, since you're participating in the training, you have to abide by the rules. Even the Emperor of Hell is no exception," said the dealer.

The weakness of Alvin was respect. He wanted everyone to respect him, and he didn't allow anyone to look down on him! This was the present Alvin.

With a flick of his sleeve, Alvin walked towards another person, but what he said to Alvin was exactly the same.

"Impossible! You must be dreaming!" Helen's voice rang out.

Besides Helen, there were originally seven members of the Sharp Knife, but now there were only four left. And none of them looked good because the Sharp Knife team had been given the task of killing everyone around them. They would receive supplies that will last until the end of the training.

Unity- it was the first thing they learned in the small team. Betrayal and internal strife were the things they could not tolerate.

"Here are three heads. Give me the fresh water I want." Flynn came over with three bloody heads in his hands. There was no emotion in his eyes. Unlike Flynn, whom Henry first saw, now he became silent. His gaze became softer only when he looked at the woman behind him.

"Yes, but this water can only be enjoyed by you." The dealer handed a bucket of clear water to Flynn.

Flynn frowned and said, "My task has been completed."

"No." The dealer shook his head. "What your task is up to me to decide. This is the rule of the training."

"What's my task?" The short-haired woman behind Flynn walked up.

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