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Chapter 201: Evaluation

I'm on the Nineteenth Level of Hell Chapter 201: Comment Meng Nan inserted the grenade into Samael's cochlea and was about to withdraw his hand, but Samael suddenly gathered the armor on his head.

The sharp teeth on the armor pierced into Meng Nan's arm in an instant, biting Meng Nan's arm to bloody pulp in just a moment.

The next second, the grenade exploded instantly.

This grenade improved by Team Qi was extremely powerful, and the huge impact instantly turned Samael's head into a pile of minced flesh.

"Bang!" Meng Nan's body flew up with the shock wave of the grenade explosion, and half of his body had become charred black.

"Old Meng!" When Chen Ruier, Xia Wenqing and others saw Meng Nan's appearance, their pupils suddenly shrank and they couldn't help shouting.

However, at this moment, a drop of water slowly fell to the ground from the air, and then a figure appeared out of thin air in the middle of the battlefield.

In an instant, it seemed as if time and space were frozen, and the bullets, rain, and sound chasers all stopped in place.

"Hmm." The figure was wearing a white gown and holding a thin notebook in his hand. He looked like an immortal in the sky.

The people who were still alive looked at this man blankly, not knowing who he was.

"Introduce yourself." The man said with a warm smile on his face: "My name is..."

The man's face instantly became embarrassed: "Sorry, it's been too long, I forgot. Just call me a scholar."

However, no one paid attention to the man's embarrassment. People from the three teams ran to their captains and inspected him nervously.

At this moment, the three of Meng Nan were all in very bad condition, especially Meng Nan, who was barely alive.

"Well, don't worry, they won't die." The man sighed.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Chen Ruier looked up at the man. She knew that the man must be from hell.

"Scholar, I forgot your specific name." The man shook his head: "By the way, I am still your grader this time."

"Evaluator?" Everyone looked at the man in confusion.

"Yes, have you forgotten? Your team with the best performance this time will receive a reward." The man gently threw the book in his hand, and the book flew into the air and hovered there.

Immediately afterwards, golden names appeared in the void one after another, extremely mysterious.

"Reward? A quota to resurrect one person?" Team Zheng's Guan Jiaqian's eyes suddenly lit up.

In this battle, their team was the most brutal.

Especially in the last battle, Team Zheng suffered the highest death toll.

In Meng Nan's team, Jing Miao Ruoshi and Li Shiming were also seriously injured and on the verge of death like Meng Nan, but they still managed to breathe, so in fact, only one newcomer, Leng Yundan, died in Meng Nan's team.

In Qi Zhi's team, not only the two newcomers Zhong Shanshan and Li Gang died, but even the veteran team member Shangguan Xuelian also died in the battle just now.

The worst thing is Team Zheng. Duanmu Zhenguang's life and death are unknown. Three newcomers, Hai Yueyao, Hua Qianzhi, and Wei Linmin, have all died in the battle. The veteran team member Sui Yue has also died. The team of seven people is now only

There are three people left.

"That's right, it's optional to bring back one of your teammates from the Eighteenth Level of Hell." The scholar nodded and said with a smile, "Then, guess how many points you can get for your performance?"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other. It can be said that each of their teams is very important in this copy.

Then the people from Team Qi and Team Zheng turned their attention to Team Meng at the same time. In any case, it was Meng Nan, the captain of Team Meng, who gave Samael the final blow.

"Okay, I won't show off anymore." The man smiled and raised his hand, and golden names fell from the sky one by one and disappeared into everyone's body.

As for those who had died, their names fell on the ground, forming human shapes one after another.

Then everyone's body radiated golden light. Some of these lights were extremely dazzling, and some were slightly dim.

Immediately afterwards, these rays of light converged into three beams, slowly growing upward.

Soon, the three beams of light stopped, and the three light pillars stood in front of everyone's eyes like pillars supporting the heaven and earth.

"What, what does this mean?" Jia Xiaoxian from Team Qi looked at the scholar blankly.

"This is your performance value in this mission." The scholar said: "Well, let me see, um, okay, the final winning team is..."

The scholar gave up for a while, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and then raised his hand, and one of the light pillars instantly became even more radiant!

Returning to hell, Meng Nan exhaled a long breath, finally not dead.

"Are you okay?" Chen Ruier asked nervously even though she knew that all her injuries would be healed immediately once she returned to hell.

"Well, it's okay." Meng Nan sat up: "So, the best performance is achieved by the entire team?"

"That's right." Xia Wenqing nodded: "I think the most important thing about our mission is the research and development of sonic weapons. Without the sonic weapons developed by our team, we would all die in this world."

"But Meng Nan fought to the death to kill Samael!" Chen Song said unwillingly: "If Meng Nan hadn't tried his best to block Samael, Qi Zhi and Duanmu Zhenguang would have died long ago."

"You can't say that. Without us, any other team would be able to defeat Samael as long as they have sonic weapons. However, if there is no Qi team and no sonic weapons, then even if we have ten teams, we can't defeat Samael."

All we can do is wait for death." Meng Nan smiled and shook his head.

"But, isn't this competition already scheduled? Whoever can develop a sonic weapon will be the first." Miao Ruoshi shouted.

"I can't say that. I just think that Meng Nan's credit for killing Samael is slightly worse than Team Qi's research on the sonic weapon." Xia Wenqing shook his head: "If Team Qi hadn't fought desperately, if Team Qi had not fought desperately,

Without the final improvements, they would not be able to take first place just by developing sonic weapons."

"Moreover." Meng Nan's eyes swept across everyone's bodies, and he gently held Chen Ruier's hand, with a faint smile on his face: "None of you died, this is the best reward for us.

"

"Hehe, that's right." Miao Ruoshi nodded.

"Okay, let's take a break and let's go watch the next horror movie." Chen Ruier held Meng Nan's hand instead, without a trace of shyness on her face: "In order for everyone to survive in the future, we must work harder.

!”

"Yeah." Miao Ruoshi nodded vigorously, and her black hair kept shaking as she nodded: "After experiencing the land of silence, I am not afraid of the next one, even if it is thousands of troops. No matter how strong I am,

Can he still be stronger than Samael?"

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