C1909 The Third Project.

"Ah! My waist!"

"I'm going to vomit blood!"

"My legs are going to be broken..."

"Damn it! Be gentle, help me!"

The entire training ground was filled with screams of pain and agony.

Those who were still hesitating to go up were all scared out of their wits.

The tragedy only ended at five o'clock in the afternoon.

No one knew what Zachary was thinking. He clearly could not hold on any longer