Survival Arena-Chapter 312: Opening a Club

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After returning to the villa, Local Snake and Nangong hadn’t slept yet. They grabbed Chu Ge and asked him what he had been up to that night.

Chu Ge spoke with a hint of mystery, "The Adjudicator’s task—are you sure you want to ask? Be careful, or you might be treated as Heretics."

Upon hearing this, Nangong and Local Snake were immediately frightened into silence, afraid to ask any further questions.

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Then, Chu Ge sat on the couch and started ordering takeout.

The Adjudicator’s task tonight had made many things clear to him.

He began to think about the approach to becoming stronger in the future.

Physical training had to be scheduled.

Luckily, Suicide had two martial arts experts within.

Ye Wukong might be sleazy and frivolous, but he had practiced Wing Chun for ten years and claimed himself to be at a grandmaster level.

General Lie Hao had also practiced Hung Fist, and they could teach the others.

However, in the Team Cultivation Hall, one could not use their physical body.

"It seems a group meet-up is in order."

Chu Ge muttered to himself, and Nangong, upon hearing this, immediately brightened up.

"A team meet-up? Sounds good, when will it be? Here at our place?" Nangong asked excitedly.

Local Snake, who was playing video games, perked up upon hearing this.

With his eyes fixed on the TV screen, he called out, "Boss, didn’t you mention before about wanting to start a Survivors Club? How about we recruit subsidiary teams under Suicide as the main team? We can charge for coaching and protection fees. It should attract quite a few survivors to join."

Chu Ge replied irritably, "It’s just a thought, don’t rush things. We’ll have a meeting tomorrow and discuss it with everyone."

Not every club is like Qian Lake Club where you get paid to join.

The Qian Lake Club has high standards, and ordinary survivors simply can’t join. They are not foolish enough to support idlers.

Joining a company like Boss Jin’s may have a low threshold and provide a salary, but it won’t help improve one’s own abilities. Boss Jin is too busy to teach his subordinates personally.

Nowadays, the legitimate Survivors Clubs in the country charge fees to admit Low Star survivors.

There are many tricks to Survival Competition—experience, skills, growth direction, biological knowledge, and so on, all of which are desperately needed by newcomers.

Chu Ge planned to open such a club.

The only downside is that it would attract the attention of the Survival Association. Every Survivors Club needs to register with the Survival Association, which means revealing one’s real identity.

In the past, Chu Ge might have been afraid.

Now, Chu Ge was no longer worried about these things.

After all, getting the real-world information of survivors was all too easy.

There were plenty of people in Survival City involved in such dealings.

Chu Ge’s thoughts began to expand.

...

Inside the Team Cultivation Hall.

Chu Ge, Gu Tianjiao, Xiao Hero, Arno, Ye Wukong, Xiao Poor Thing, Nangong, Local Snake, and General Lie Hao gathered together.

"From now on, we must start training our physical combat capabilities. Last night I learned that higher Star Level competitions might involve physical combat, and we can’t fall behind," Chu Ge said seriously. At this, everyone looked at each other, puzzled.

How to train physically?

You can’t turn into a human inside the Team Cultivation Hall.

Afterward, Chu Ge shared his idea of the club.

"If there are no objections, we can rent an office space or a factory building. Newcomers can choose their instructors, and we will set different rates based on our skills. If we have side businesses later on, we’ll distribute shares based on how much each of us invests. What do you think?" Chu Ge continued.

It would certainly be difficult to earn money initially, but they were not short of cash. The main thing was to train together, and making money on the side was a bonus—an opportunity to develop an offline Survival Team.

Cough, cough.

It sounds a bit like...

No!

They are decent people!

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Poor Thing was the first to agree.

Gu Tianjiao spoke, "The idea is good. If we want to survive better, we indeed can’t always bury ourselves in the competition. From what I understand, those top Survivors in the country all have their networks or powers to support each other, which allows them to last until the end. Also, the more sub-teams we have, the more flexible our selection methods can be.

The weaker members can be assigned to sub-teams, while the stronger ones can take higher positions, fostering healthy competition, which is always better than abandoning those who can’t keep up with the pace."

Her words made everyone nod in agreement.

Although it hadn’t been explicitly stated within Suicide, a division in strength among members had already become apparent.

One day, someone would fail to keep up with the pace.

Even if their teammates didn’t abandon them, if they failed every time, they couldn’t bear it.

"That works for me, give me an address, and I’ll set out to find you guys tomorrow," Xiao Hero said.

His gaze locked onto Chu Ge.

He was very curious about what Chu Ge looked like.

Inside Suicide, he was always the silent type, but every time they returned to their individual Survival Houses, he would chat with Chu Ge privately, talking about all sorts of things.

"Hahaha, I’ll teach you Hung Fist!" General Lie Hao said excitedly.

Just by his personality, you could tell he was not an introverted person.

No one else had any objections, even Arno nodded in agreement.

Having fought side by side up until now, their relationship was no longer as distant as before; they had developed a tacit understanding and emotional connections with each other.

Gathering together in reality was a good thing too, as they could train with more dedication.

Only one person was hesitant.

It was none other than Ye Wukong.

Nangong gave Ye Wukong a slap, nearly knocking him to the ground.

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"What are you thinking about?" Nangong asked.

Ye Wukong glared at him angrily and mumbled, "I… I’m afraid my girlfriend won’t agree."

"Girlfriend? Didn’t you break up?" Nangong asked in confusion.

Everyone else turned their attention to Ye Wukong.

"Well, we got back together, and if I go out of town, she definitely won’t agree," Ye Wukong said gloomily.

Xiao Hero and Arno showed scornful expressions.

Local Snake, Xiao Poor Thing, and General Lie Hao began to mock him.

Ye Wukong was driven crazy, yet he felt embarrassed to be the only one absent.

What’s a girlfriend worth!

Damn woman!

Always fighting with him!

But these teammates were comrades who had been through life and death with him.

Ye Wukong kept consoling himself in his heart, but he just couldn’t let go of love.

Chu Ge laughed and said, "Just tell her you’re going to start a business. Later on, you can bring her over. It seems she’s still in school, right? She’ll be graduating and looking for a job next year. You’re just helping her plan ahead."

Ye Wukong hadn’t pursued further education after high school, struggling in society, and had met a female college student by chance.

The two had broken up and gotten back together numerous times but had never truly separated.

It was precisely because of having a girlfriend that Ye Wukong, although always flirty, never actually entangled himself with Xiao Poor Thing.

"Coward."

Local Snake scoffed disdainfully, which instantly enraged Ye Wukong.

Even a tiny Earthworm looked down on him!

"Fine! I’m in!" Ye Wukong declared, thumping his chest.

And so, the entire team of Suicide confirmed their decision and resolved to head for Geshan City to find Chu Ge and the others.

Geshan City was not Chu Ge’s hometown, so it was fair for the others to go there, far better than everyone heading to a single person’s hometown.