Not only him, but also two men in white not far away were also looking in that direction with moved expressions.
"These are already five special talents this month... It is indeed a big venue!"
"Even if we are not special geniuses, we will not be weaker than them sooner or later!" A young man said unconvinced.
Most of the people here are children. Only a few people are considered adults, including Garen. Listening to the childish language around them, although these geniuses have powerful computing power, their emotional intelligence is still immature after all. At this time,
Can't help but show jealousy.
While everyone was still conserving their strength, Garen glanced at the people present. Most of the young people with particularly obscure consciousness had calm faces and seemed confident.
"Without a test bed, my only strength is melee combat, which is at a disadvantage compared to these people. It seems that I have to take advantage of this opportunity to get on stage early, and it is best to win ten consecutive victories in advance while everyone is conserving their strength. Don't rob other people's
Quota.”
Thoughts flashed through Garen's mind. He hid himself along the way, deliberately kept a low profile, and made friends with two more people in Yage. He had two purposes. One was to first thoroughly understand the specific situation of the unfamiliar environment of the energy mechanic. Now the situation is almost clear.
This is the rule in the world of master mechanics. As long as some bottom lines are not touched, everything is still based on strength.
And the second one... Although there is still a trace of worry from before, but there has been no problem for so long, maybe it won't be a big deal...?
He recalled a series of encounters in the Black Pan Territory, and there was still a trace of haze in his heart.
At this time, the big fat man on the stage had already been knocked off the stage. He was knocked down by a little girl who was at least seven or eight years younger than him. The fat man looked ashamed, saluted the examiner, and hurriedly turned around and ran away.
Garen slowly walked out of the crowd. He took a deep breath and looked at the little girl above.
"Now...it's time to verify whether my previous idea test is true..."
He jumped up and landed gently on the high platform, standing opposite the little girl.
Hiss....
The little swordfish surrounding the little girl hissed like a snake.
There was no nonsense, the two of them nodded to each other.
"Be careful..." Garen whispered before he finished speaking. He suddenly took a step forward.
boom!
The entire stage suddenly shook, and a wave of ice-blue mist radiation spread wildly, instantly covering the little girl and her swordfish energy weapon.
A small black paper box suddenly appeared in Garen's hand. Powerful fluctuations of consciousness were revealed inside.
Hiss... A shadow suddenly stopped in front of the carton and braked suddenly. It was the little swordfish. If Garen had been slower to take out the carton, he would have been instantly impaled and knocked off the stage.
"I surrender." The little girl's face turned blue, and she gritted her teeth and uttered a sentence. In an instant, the terrifying and powerful consciousness fluctuations in the cardboard box continued to spread. Once released, the stage would be filled with the opponent's consciousness storm. The first one could not
The only one who was spared was Swordfish. It was very likely that the swordfish she had worked so hard to strengthen would be destroyed by the core of consciousness control. She herself had no confidence that she would survive that dangerous storm. So at the critical moment, she stopped.
The little girl jumped off the stage, burst into tears, and left the assessment venue with a fistful of snot and tears.
Garen also felt guilty for bullying a child, but he quickly put this feeling behind him and continued to prepare to face his next opponent.
At this time, the freezing cold energy radiation on the stage spread unbridled and covered the entire high platform of the arena. This made the energy masters below a little frightened. This level of force field radiation requires an astonishing amount of energy to be maintained every minute. The people on the stage
Garen is actually able to bear it, obviously he is not a simple character.
A tall and thin man jumped up from the stage. He looked like a bamboo pole. He also didn't have a mechanical beast. He just relied on speed. As soon as he came on stage, he tried to use speed and Galleons to circle around and use the freezing gun in his hand to attack. Unfortunately,
What's more, Garen didn't react at all when the freezing gun hit him. Instead, he was frozen to death by the cold energy radiation, and he had no choice but to die.
The next two came on stage to test it out, but there was nothing Nagaron could do. The cold energy radiation had reached -20 degrees. After just staying there for a short while, the opponent felt extremely cold on his body, not only in his movements but also in his thoughts.
All were slowed down.
Galleon only has two actions, releasing cold energy radiation, and lifting the instant paper box from time to time. Even the only fourth-level energy master puts his eyes on it from time to time with this powerful threat in his hand, showing a look of fear.
.
"The fourth."
Seeing the fourth person, a child who was also only 11 or 12 years old, come on stage, Gallon kept counting in his heart.
bite.
Suddenly there was a crisp sound from his key.
Reese's voice came over.
'Garen, I successfully entered the sect, I wish you good luck.'
"Good luck." Garen sent the message.
He accurately used the instant paper box in his hand to block the opponent's attack. After several times in a row, the opponent had no choice but to step down. The consciousness in the paper box had accumulated to a terrifying level, and even level 4 had no chance of being able to block it.
The examiner sitting below shook his head helplessly. Garen's trick-like approach made him a little disappointed, but the cold radiation that Garen had been emitting for so long undoubtedly proved his talent, so he just turned a blind eye.
Only one eye.
Next, Garon relied on the instant paper box and super-fast reaction speed to completely use cold energy radiation to drag down the remaining six opponents to death. If there was no rule that he must fight within a fixed time, he would not have been so smooth.
After successfully winning ten games in a row, Garen gave up when he saw the opportunity and jumped off the high platform of the arena. This shameless move made not only the examiner but also the two men in white standing next to him speechless.
In the end, Garen showed nothing except his super-fast reaction speed and cold energy radiation.
The process soon entered the second stage, testing qualifications.
Garen barely passed. The Ice Rainbow School's requirements for qualifications are not very high. Garen's cold energy radiation transformation showed a certain degree of transformation talent and combat ability. So although the qualifications are not very good, it can still be considered a pass.
Holding the test sheet with the qualifications marked on it, Gallon glanced at it carefully. The bottleneck limit data was clearly written on it.
"The bottleneck is level five, okay..." The bottleneck limit represents the level that can be reached successfully, but the estimated time required later is a bit long. "Fifty years..." Garen was speechless.
This estimate means that he can theoretically reach the level of a fifth-level energy mechanic, but it will take at least fifty years of continuous hard work.
But fortunately, he passed it smoothly. Some people whose limit was only level 4 were brushed away. Garen unexpectedly discovered that his qualifications as an energy weapon master were still relatively good among ordinary people.
The final general assessment match was just a formality. The others played very well, but only Galen. Go up with a cardboard box, an old trick, and the opponent is very afraid of it. After all, you don't want to fight with him alone, you want to win.
It depends on the number of wins, so Gallon took advantage again.
And he didn't violate the rules. His Setsuna carton was a prop that was completely filled and made by himself. It complied with the rules of the competition.
Later, there were people who imitated him and wanted to use similar tactics. However, they were easily knocked down. Only then did everyone know that this tactic was not available to everyone and required strong neural reaction speed.
Among the five people who passed by, Garen's back looked particularly contemptible.
Only three to five people can pass in each wave, and Galleon is the worst performer of the group.
A few hours later, all the candidates were confirmed, a total of five waves, a total of twenty people.
Among them, three fourth-level masters were ranked at the front. What was surprising was that the Hummingbird Master that Garen had met before was also among them. However, it was understandable that Binghong, as the strongest sect after the three major sects, chose
It's natural here too.
"Huimengte, look at this..." When the examiner saw that the number of people was almost there, he whispered to one of the men in white.
The man in white floated gently, landed on the high platform, and glanced at the electors below.
"That's all." He reached out and took out a dark golden short cane from his cuff. He waved it lightly, and a white brilliance shot out from the top of the cane. It turned into countless tiny points of light like a peacock spreading its tail, and fell on everyone below.
On the body.
"Land in prison, password, Ace!" he growled.
Immediately, all the electors whose bodies were struck by the light trembled slightly.
One after another, thick or light clear white light pillars shot out from their bodies and shot up towards the sky.
These light beams are only two meters tall, and are as short as just emerging from the top of the head. They are uneven in height and look like long white beam sticks carried behind a person's back from a distance.
There is also a beam of white light behind Galleon, who is neither tall nor short, just in the middle.
The man in white floated slightly above the electors one by one with his hands behind his back. Everyone who was caught by his gaze felt goosebumps all over their body. The gaze of his eyes was like a knife cutting on the body, which was life-threatening.
pain.
"Nile, are there too many of these people?" Another man in white flew over and whispered. The two men radiated a legacy-level oppressive force field unbridled, suppressing everyone below them and unable to even lift their heads.
.
"It's indeed a bit too much." Nile, the man in white, nodded, frowned slightly, and glanced at Garen, who performed the worst. "This person..."
"His performance is not bad. Although there are some tricks, his reaction speed is very fast. In addition, he has modified himself and has a few radiation halo-type abilities, so it is not bad." The examiner replied in a low voice from below.
Nile nodded.
"You you you!"
He randomly pointed out three people, all of whom were the worst performers except Galleon. "Get out, you are the worst ranked and have been eliminated!"
The expressions of the three people who were pointed at suddenly changed. They were two men dressed in white-collar clothes and a girl who looked like a student. After being pointed at, their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Why!!?" a white-collar man said loudly. "We are not the worst performers! Why should we leave!" He deliberately made the noise loud.
"Why?" Nile sneered, "If I tell you to leave, you have to leave! Just because I, Nero, am the disciple in charge of the sect!"
Garen stood in the team and watched with cold eyes. It is true that he is no match for these people now, but with his experience and awareness, it is not difficult to defeat these people. After all, the difference is not very big. But after all, many tricks will be considered as tricks. It’s just a trick. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!