214 The Invincible Solar System

Time in the space station was always regulated tightly. A new day of training had begun.

Power training, endurance training, physical strength training… the group of mercenaries watched them all from the sidelines.

"Pretty fast runner."

"Movements are precise too."

"Too bad it's just a pretty shell. Pitted against mecha, it's nothing but food."

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter was ceaseless.

Everyone gritted their teeth and held back. This was provocation-resistance training. It was certainly important in future battles, but knowing this did not lessen the anger in their hearts one whit.

Achilles watched from the side, accompanied by the bald Wolf King Yazzo. Social favors were one thing, financial backers were something else. Furthermore, his subordinates were enjoying themselves thoroughly. Bullying a bunch of rookies with some level of gumption was also part of life's ups and downs. This transaction was indeed agreeable.