In life, you never know what the next bite will taste like.
Lu Ping'an is quite happy, there are new flavors every day, but those "unlucky eggs" who are being persecuted by it, may not be so.
The knight in silver armor stood in the middle of the square, holding a large log in one hand and waving it gently. Flames surrounded it, which was a simulated heat of hell.
"boom!"
The flames thrown out casually are like a howitzer with a burning effect, and it explodes into a large area.
The solid floor tiles are like fragile tofu in the face of flames and explosions. War Machine alone started a one-to-twenty war.
"boom!"
Someone fired a counterattack? The silver giant tilted his head, pointed at his head, and signaled to hit here.
"Boom!"
But before the warriors mustered up the courage to challenge the Demon King, another wave of heat struck. Accompanied by the strange "wall of fire" sound from the square speakers, the angle of avoidance was restricted.
"boom!"
Another simple and direct explosion, hitting the target directly.
This time, a few unlucky ones were swept away by the storm.
There was already a "mountain of corpses and a sea of blood" on the ground. Powerless young people were crawling and walking trying to avoid it, but the silver knight just silently approached and raised his finger.
"Buzz!"
Golden flames like the sun rose in the air, and the hot "sun" brought heat and death.
".That's it!"
"Almost. Almost!"
Finally, the bystanders couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to stop the one-to-many bullying.
".you"
But the knight seemed to have no intention of stopping. He turned his head, and the armor's pupils were filled with fire.
".It's too doting."
The next moment, the metal armor naturally disintegrated, and as a large amount of steam and white smoke dispersed, the boy-like figure slipped out.
He sat on the shoulders of the giant armor, his face full of helplessness and undisguised disappointment.
".It's just this intensity. If in the previous world, the first contact battle, you would all be dead."
Sighing, Lu Pingan jumped down directly.
The other students' faces were full of relief and fear. At first, they thought this junior was very kind and easy to deal with, and thought that the rumors of "a safe trip" were more of an exaggeration. But now that they have actually taken action, they feel that the rumors are still restrained.
of.
".This is simply a devil."
The unlucky guy was covered in burnt black and smelled of burning. Although there was not much actual damage, his heart was probably broken.
Just a moment ago, he was hit by a fireball that burned his buttocks and rolled all over the ground.
But at this moment, Lu Ping'an suddenly turned his head. His dull eyes seemed to be unfocused, but they gave people a strange psychological pressure.
".Did he hear it?"
"Of course I heard it. You probably have no idea about the basic abilities of combat classes above the law order level. Devils? Haha, it won't be long before you meet real devils and demons. They eat meat.
"
Lu Ping'an is quite an indifferent student. Strength is a hard threshold. If you go to the trial at your level, you will encounter a more advanced abyss monster, and the examiner will not have time to rescue you.
He tried his best to simulate the fourth-level monsters and extremely harsh environment in the abyss, but obviously, most students did not deliver results above the passing line.
At this moment, he almost agreed with the exam organizer's craziness. These guys had weak basic abilities and loose professional characteristics. From their strengths to their shortcomings, they didn't have any decent skills. At this level, do they still want to compete with real explorers?
"If I were an explorer leading a team and encountered such a temporary helper, I would not hesitate to return it. Well, you know, I am a Contractor and I will not lie."
Sometimes, plain truth is more hurtful than prejudice-filled rants.
Wherever Lu Ping'an looked, some people hesitated, some flinched, and some clenched their fists but put them down helplessly.
According to the normal rhythm, at this time, Lu Ping An should try to "reverse".
Say "But it's not too late now, let's do some hell-style training or something" to encourage a wave of morale and squeeze the potential of young people.
".I suggest that most of you give up. You don't have the basic conditions to participate in the test now. If you force yourself to leave, you will only harm others and yourself. By the way, you, you, and a few of you, yourselves
If you don't give up, I will file a report and cancel your exam qualifications."
Lu Ping'an, under the horrified eyes of his mentors, dealt a fatal blow.
Without mercy, he pointed out a few people and announced that their "test" was over.
Seeing everyone's despair or helplessness, he nonchalantly took out a drink to replenish his water, and then went out. As soon as he went out, he heard sobbing behind him.
After blowing in the wind on the terrace, Lu Pingping waited for the person he was waiting for.
The teachers who looked helpless and had just comforted the students came over angrily.
"Hey, are you done?"
Lu Ping'an smiled very easily, like a new student who had just entered college.
"Hey, forget it."
I swallowed the words of accusation halfway.
The average level of teachers is also level 3 professionals, but they are fundamentally different from the students inside. They have basically seen blood.
"Are you anxious? Or is the school anxious? Or are the students themselves anxious?"
Lu Pingan was still smiling, seemingly meaningless words, but he asked a heart-breaking question.
He doesn't think there's anything wrong with the students. They are just "new recruits" who have been in college for two or three years. The entire training mechanism has not been completed, and they have not had many opportunities to see blood.
To practice in the city, you need a veteran special service team to follow you to a foreign land? Deliver new flavors of takeout to real monsters?
"Maybe, they are all in a hurry."
After sighing, Teacher Li, who was leading the team, lit a cigarette.
He actually vaguely guessed that things would develop like this, but he didn't expect that Lu Ping'an would show no mercy at all and directly put the bloody facts in front of the students.
"What the school wants to do is to hone the skills of outstanding students. When they see actual combat as soon as possible, if this time it is just a normal one-on-one training assessment, failure is nothing. We also hope that they will become talents as soon as possible. As for the students themselves
."
When he said this, he burst out laughing.
"What do the students know? They only know that there is an opportunity and they want the facts. And since it is the most popular Explorer license recently, they naturally want to take the test."
Hearing this, Lu Ping'an smiled and didn't press for anything else.
Reality is not a hot-blooded anime. Just shout a slogan to get angry, or do a hell-style training, and you can directly perform a triple jump or something.
These students are all fledglings and recruits. Regardless of their strength, their mentality and ability composition are simply not suitable for the front line. Such half-finished products are just cannon fodder!
They need to hone in a low-intensity battlefield for a year and a half, weed out a group and select a group, and after another year or two of polishing and refinement, they can barely match the intensity of professional warriors. This is still not the bloody battlefield of explorers.
of intensity.
At this point, it's almost over. Since this matter has been handed over to Lu Pingan, Lu Pingan cannot make the soldier's "death" meaningless.
"Okay, okay, let's find something to talk about. When we go back next time, it's almost time for them to make a decision."
Lu Ping An was very "considerate" and left space for the students who were hit hard, hoping that they could make a rational "decision" as soon as possible.
After chatting outside for a while about their foreign experiences, when the instructors returned to the training room, some students had already made their decisions.
"Are there still seventeen people left? Okay, there are more than expected. Uh, you, and you, just give up."
Two more people were selected, and the remaining fifteen people were already quite good.
So, after clearing away the rest, Lu Ping'an smiled.
"I have a set of 'hell training procedures' that can greatly improve your survival and success rates, but the prerequisite is that you sign a confidentiality agreement. After all, you are going to a highly classified area."