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Chapter 153 The Final Assessment

Ignoring the doubtful prospective graduates, after introducing the three levels of combat robots, Dr. Ent stepped back and gave up his position to Zefa.

"Never underestimate the enemy in front of you, otherwise you will only suffer the loss."

Zefa glanced at the disciples with different expressions and spoke in a deep voice:

"In half an hour, you need to enter the primeval forest in front of you and survive there for three days and three nights. Your goal is to defeat these combat robots as much as possible and remove the chips located on their back necks."

"It should be noted that these robots are the property of the headquarters. You need to pay attention to the severity when handling them. Taking away the chip will make them lose their combat capabilities. Do not destroy them completely unless necessary."

I don't know why, but Nuo Xia always felt that when Zefa said this, his eyes kept glancing at him intentionally or unintentionally.

He curled his lips - when you punched open the door and showed off your cool, didn't you think that it was also the property of this department?

"The AC model of the robot provides 5 points per chip, the AD provides 100 points, and the AE model... it provides 2,000 points!"

Zefa continued in a deep voice, "After the three days are up, everyone must step out of the forest to gather. At that time, points will be calculated based on the number of chips in your hands to determine the ranking!"

"Those who lost their ability to fight during the assessment and were forced to withdraw, as well as those who ranked in the bottom dozens of points, will be deemed to have failed the assessment and will not be allowed to graduate for the time being. They will apply again after half a year. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Teacher Zefa!"

Everyone was shocked and answered loudly and solemnly.

They understand that now is the most critical moment for graduation assessment, and whether they can graduate successfully depends on their performance in the next three days.

"in addition."

Having said this, Zefa glanced behind him at the ten brigadiers standing with their hands behind their backs, as well as Major Generals Dauberman and Dalmecia. They took a step forward at the same time and looked down at the recruits below with cold expressions.

"Two major generals and ten brigadiers will follow you into the primeval forest."

Zefa said calmly, "But they are not here to protect you. Instead, they will lurk through the forest. Every three hours, they will search around and attack you, taking away the most valuable chips you already have."

piece."

"The person whose chip has been taken away can either tolerate it or pursue them. If they are not shaken off within an hour, the chip will be returned to its original owner."

"But if tracking fails, you will lose not only the chip, but also a lot of time and energy, which will seriously affect your ranking in the assessment."

"So, how to choose exactly depends on your own assessment of the situation."

Is there such a thing?

The recruits looked at this group of powerful "big guys" and couldn't help but swallowed, realizing that this graduation test might be far more difficult than they originally expected.

"Why, now you start to feel nervous, worried, and uneasy?"

Zefa raised his voice and said sternly, "If you can't even pass this level, how can you talk about graduation and awards? How can you have the dignity to go out and say that you are my disciple of Zefa! How about you answer me loudly, do you have the confidence?"

"have!"

There was a thunderous response from below.

"very good."

Zefa nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, "Now, let's all set off!"

…………

In the forest.

"Those combat robots, for each higher level, the points they can provide are twenty times higher than the previous level."

There were several figures walking side by side. One of them, a tall and lanky sailor, couldn't suppress his excitement and said, "Teacher Zefa didn't say we can't cooperate. How about we join forces to take down a big AE model?"

"If we join forces, we do have a chance to defeat them."

Another companion shook his head, "But it will take at least several hours of hard work, and it will waste too much time."

"What are you afraid of? One machine is worth two thousand points. If you kill one, it will be worth hundreds of AC-level robots. Are you afraid that you won't have enough points in the final statistics?"

"Two thousand points is very tempting. Teacher Zefa did not say that we cannot cooperate..."

The only female sailor who had been silent finally sighed and said, "But don't forget, points are calculated based on the number of chips. You can't just break it into pieces, right?"

"We also need to consider those lurking major generals and brigadiers." Another companion also added, "If they happen to come out and snatch the chip when we defeat such a big guy, wouldn't our efforts be in vain?"

"..."

The tall and lanky sailor who suggested joining forces suddenly choked up and said dully, "Forget it, just think I just farted."

When the other people saw this, they couldn't help but smile and shake their heads.

"I don't know where that guy Bastiu is now." The female sailor said with emotion, "He is the number one in our class, and his strength is not much different from that of a commodore. If he plans to attack the big guys in the AE class,

If so, there really is a chance..."

"Indeed." The tall and thin marine soldier nodded with deep understanding, "He is the only one who has the strength to deal with that kind of monster alone..."

"You said that wrong."

The female sailor glanced at him sideways and snorted, "Don't forget, there is another person."

"That guy is the real monster..."

…………

boom!

Deep in the forest, a violent roar suddenly sounded.

A beast-shaped machine that looked like a long-haired lion didn't even have a chance to react. It was torn apart on the spot. Iron fragments were scattered on the ground, and a faint blue chip fell out from the back of its head.

On the chip, there is the word "AD-42" engraved on it.

"Gan, I obviously didn't draw my sword, I just used my fists..."

Nuo Xia picked up the chip on the ground and looked at the mechanical fragments on the ground where no prototype could be seen anymore. He was worried for a while, "And it doesn't have to be armed. Why did this robot just become like this..."

You really can't resist being beaten at all. That Dr. Ent said that an AD model robot can compete with the Lieutenant Colonel of the headquarters. Is that the result?

It seems that we have to work harder in the future. If we really want to destroy all the robots on the island, those white coats at the headquarters' scientific research institute will probably go crazy with anger, right?

Where should I put the chip...

Nuo Xia took a look at the chip in his hand. It was a square thing, about the size of a solid-state drive. It was so heavy that holding it in his hand didn't seem to matter. He had to find something to store it.

He searched around along the river and found a lot of things that could be used to hold chips, including broken straw hats, cloth bags sunk in the mud...

But after comparing the sizes, Nuo Xia still curled his lips and chose to give up without exception. It wasn't until he accidentally glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw something flashing past in his sight that he brightened up and walked straight towards

passed.

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