"Check the fifth dimension!"

In order to facilitate work and save unnecessary time, a large number of office buildings in Heihuling branch are basically close to each other. Zhao Jiuzhou ran all the way, and in less than five minutes, he had already stood at the branch of the branch to take a number.

In front of the front desk.

The uncle at the front desk glanced at Zhao Jiuzhou indifferently, took the form in his hand and looked at it. His original indifferent expression changed slightly. The test was urgent, and it was a five-item test. What kind of child is this from a wealthy family?

No wonder it's so loud...

Judging from your age, it seems that it has something to do with the fact that you failed to enter school and traveled around a lot, right?

But in fact, if he has a good memory, he should be able to remember that Zhao Jiuzhou actually came here once last month. But that time, Zhao Jiuzhou, like the young man who was packaged and sent for testing with him, only took three values ​​in a hurry.

, and was sent away directly.

He came and went in a hurry and showed nothing special, so naturally no one would remember him.

"Go up." The front desk accepted the form, scanned it with the scanner, swiped Zhao Jiuzhou's card, and released it.

Zhao Jiuzhou has been here once and is familiar with the roads.

After a while, he ran into a huge hall. Seventy or eighty spiritual power detection machines filled the huge room along the four walls of the hall and the open space in the middle. It was the middle of the day, and people were busier.

It was the time for fishing, and the peak of spiritual power testing had passed, so although there were many machines in the hall, there were not many people.

The person on duty took Zhao Jiuzhou's card, yawned, swiped it, and pointed in the direction of the corner, "Unit 38."

Zhao Jiuzhou didn't waste any time, walked up quickly, found the machine, and swiped his card into the card slot again.

Zhao Jiuzhou's personal information appeared on the screen that looked like a gambling machine.

Immediately above the machine, a spherical object wrapped in soft cloth slowly dropped to a position that allowed him to hit in the most comfortable position according to Zhao Jiuzhou's height. A line of words also popped up on the machine screen: "Please start testing.

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Zhao Jiuzhou took a breath, held his breath and concentrated, looked at the ball in front of him, slowly accumulated strength, and punched his soft ball hard.

"Ada~!"

The soft ball bounced back after being beaten, and then an excellent value popped up on the screen: 2.

"Congratulations! Bronze Demon Hunter Zhao Jiuzhou! Your spiritual attack power is 2 points, surpassing 50.34% of the world's demon hunters!"

"Holy crap, it's still as strong as ever..."

Zhao Jiuzhou was not disappointed, and was even a little complacent that he was stronger than half the demon hunters.

With his usual neurotic confidence, he hurried out of the hall.

Ten minutes later, he immediately walked into a testing machine at the spiritual resistance testing office.

He closed his eyes and was a little nervous as he was sent deeper into the testing chamber by the conveyor belt.

There was only a few buzzing sounds in my ears, and within seven or eight seconds at most, the machine exited the testing chamber.

In the room separated by a wall from the testing room, the operator's voice came from inside: "One bit, that's okay."

Well, okay, that's true.

Spiritual resistance is not a rare thing, but there are still many people who have zero spiritual resistance like Shilime.

At least...he has 1 point.

Coupled with his excellent 2 points of spiritual strike power, these two points combined put him at least in the top 30% of all demon hunters in the world. Even with this advantage, just use a security pistol.

I can make up for it, but Zhao Jiuzhou is still full of pride for his superiority. Ha! My damn talent! But I am firmly standing above 70% of the demon hunters!

"Two o'clock."

Five minutes later, in the psychic ability testing room, Zhao Jiuzhou was holding a stick-shaped object that shone with blue light.

The young female operator who examined him was not even interested in looking at him.

As we all know, only the top 10% of demon hunters in the world are truly capable...

Everyone else, below the king, is cannon fodder.

From bronze to diamonds, collectively known as the "self-deception" demon hunting army...

The only difference between these guys and ordinary people is that they can use psychic weapons.

But the problem is that since phantoms can also be killed with conventional weapons, if a situation arises, an ordinary person with a weapon in his hand will be much more powerful than a so-called diamond demon hunter.

Ordinary people have guns in their hands, and the process of encountering monsters is usually: tug, tug, tug, tug…ah! But when a diamond hunter encounters a monster, the process suddenly is: hey! I dodge! Hey! I open up! Hey! I'm following you

Fight...ah!

Is there a difference?

No……

It just allows the monsters to enjoy the fun of hunting...

So in the final analysis, guns are more important...

With an automatic rifle, two hundred rounds of ammunition, and two grenades, you can also achieve the glory of the king of demon hunters!

"This is not my true level..."

Zhao Jiuzhou opened his mouth to defend himself, wanting to emphasize his paper strength that stood above 70% of demon hunters.

But the inspector kept looking at the time and had no time to pay attention. He got up and was about to leave work. "Okay, let's go check other things quickly."

Zhao Jiuzhou's nonsense should be treated as a cold joke.

The five dimensions of ordinary people's spiritual power are actually the same as their IQ. They are basically fixed at birth. Only very few people can experience slight changes over the long years. So there is no "real level" at all.

statement.

Even with the development of science and technology in recent years, the data of psychic attack power can be increased through psychic weapons or improved by taking drugs. But how can normal people be allowed to carry equipment or take drugs for a physical examination?

The conventional data that comes out is meaningless at all. Only people from the army, demon hunting groups and security departments can do this kind of thing.

Because people really want to go out to fight and fight hard, so it is necessary to collect this data.

Now, what Zhao Jiuzhou needs to collect is initial data.

In addition, let’s talk about something off-topic related to drug abuse——

In addition to the power of spiritual attacks that can be improved through external force, the spiritual power commonly known as "blue bars" can also be supplemented by medicines. However, these medicines are generally not cheap, so after entering everyone's stomach, the price-performance gap is extremely large.

big.

Assume that a small bottle of "Tap-up Oral Liquid" costs two thousand silver coins, or even more. If Tang Wei takes a sip during battle, it will cost two thousand yuan to replenish dozens, hundreds, or even hundreds of points at a time.

Hundreds of points. On the other hand, someone like Zhao Jiuzhou, who drinks the same drink and spends two thousand yuan, can only replenish two points. Because his blue bar denominator only has two damn points.

So if one day he really goes to the battlefield, instead of giving Zhao Jiuzhou 2,000 or 3,000 yuan for a bottle of oral liquid, it would be better to give him 20 extra rounds of psychic bullets. No matter how expensive a psychic bullet is,

Ten dollars, twenty rounds of bullets killed two hundred people. Under normal circumstances, if Zhao Jiuzhou held a gun and fired twenty rounds at the monster, the effect would definitely be better than throwing two skills at the monster's face.

Then there is spiritual resistance.

Of course, the more of this thing, the better, but no matter how good it is, the human body is still made of meat. Therefore, a soldier with normal intelligence would definitely rather wear more armor than rely on his own physical strength to fight against monsters.

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Anyway, it’s just a sentence. With the advancement of human science and technology in the past hundred years, the so-called five-dimensional spiritual power of demon hunters has become less and less meaningful as a practical reference. If it were not for the relatively rare psychic abilities and psychic powers in the five-dimensional

Motivation cannot be completely replaced yet, and demon hunters may really be like "occultists" and should have been thrown into the trash heap of history long ago and become a memory of people.

In this case, maybe after a few years, people will package these two concepts as literary and artistic products out of nostalgia and imagination, and make a movie, TV series or something to recreate the glory of the past career.

But now...

We can only make do with life or death.

Demon hunters are just like other professions, teachers, doctors, civil servants, lawyers, soldiers, engineers, workers, cleaners, cashiers, excrement workers...etc., etc., they are all just a job to make a living.

They are neither mysterious nor noble.

In fact, it gradually began to become entertainment and became a tool to please society.

Just like the current Demon Hunt World Cup.

Fifty or sixty years ago, who would have thought that the honorable demon hunters would become like today, needing to make public appearances to attract fans to pay for their demon hunting skills?

In the eyes of those veteran demon hunters who are over 70 years old, the Demon Hunting World Cup will actually make them feel ashamed.

Those old demon hunters in the world who are seventy or eighty years old are really watching the demon hunter class slip from the clouds. In Baiyinmeng, demon hunters have become "on-duty officers" and "civil servants".

"On guard", in the Golden Alliance, demon hunters have become the lackeys, thugs and bodyguards of the rich. Those rich people who hire demon hunters may not even have spiritual power themselves.

But there is money.

Whoever has money is the father, and it’s okay if you don’t accept it.

Because witchers are human beings too.

He is a human being and he needs to eat.

"It's almost time to eat, hurry up, hurry up!"

In the blink of an eye, it was early five o'clock. As soon as Zhao Jiuzhou walked into the inspiration test room after testing the first three items, the tester immediately put a helmet on him in a hurry, while injecting colorful liquid into the interlayer of the helmet.

reagent, and said quickly: "Is it your first time? Don't be nervous. Just close your eyes later. You may feel a little flustered, but nothing will happen. You may feel that time passes slowly, but in fact, six

It will be over in ten seconds, and you may feel as if half an hour has passed. So don’t be afraid if you feel that you can’t withdraw from consciousness, I have a switch here and can cut it off at any time..."

"Is there any risk in this thing?"

"The average mortality rate is 3.5 per 100,000 per year..."

"What is the fatality rate?"

"It's possible to die." Tester Balabala said.

Zhao Jiuzhou was so frightened that he almost peed. He was wearing a helmet and his face was pale. "Dad, is it too late for me to regret it now?"

"It's too late. You've already swiped your card, so you're acquiescing to the risk. Don't worry, nothing will happen. I've been working for so many years, and no one has ever died in my hands!" He said in a proud tone, and pressed the power button directly.

Inside the helmet, Zhao Jiuzhou only felt his body shake slightly.

His consciousness seemed to be pulled out of his body in an instant.

A vast expanse of white appeared before my eyes.

Pure white.

Then the next second, before he could react.
Chapter completed!