Outside the examination room, Balboa watched Ren enter, turned around and told the next candidate to get ready, then leaned on the railing of the corridor and chatted with another teacher in the examination room next door.
"Aren't you afraid of crushing the railing?"
Balboa's tall figure was very oppressive. The teacher saw him leaning on the railing and couldn't help but ridicule.
"No, Pork. This place has been crushed by me a long time ago, so it was reinforced during the renovation. I think instead of worrying about this thing being crushed by me, you should worry about the railing being too short for me.
Is it easy to fall if you lean on it like this?"
The teacher named Bo Ke looked downstairs and said helplessly: "We are on the second floor. What's the difference between you falling and us falling off the chair?"
"Hahaha!"
The topic of chat between teachers often shifts from all kinds of messy trivial matters to teaching. When the two of them started chatting, Pok also leaned on the railing and pointed at the door of the examination room on Balboa's side:
"Is that the student who just entered?"
"You mean Ren?"
"Yes, that's the name. I was deeply impressed by him during the opening ceremony. How about it? How do you feel after teaching him for one semester?"
Balboa's big hand touched his hairy head a few times, and then said: "The talent is indeed outstanding. He has taken few of my classes, but every time I see him, I can see that he is making rapid progress.
.As far as I know, before enrolling in Resburg, he did not receive any training because he was determined to have no extraordinary talent. Now that he has this kind of strength, I feel that in terms of talent, he is not inferior to any genius. He is just a human.
Some are stupid and have very low understanding of learning. They cannot teach very simple things no matter how much they are taught. However, they are clever and cunning when it comes to being lazy and playful."
Pork looked surprised. Like most people, he didn't have a good impression of Ren.
"His talent is very high, but his understanding is very low? It sounds strange, but it seems that you have a very good opinion of him? So he can pass this exam easily?"
Balboa called out: "On the contrary, he is the one I am most worried about. This guy's strength has improved very quickly, but he is completely new to the training of berserkers. No matter how powerful he is, he can't surpass the one generated by that crystal ball."
enemy's."
Pork nodded: "Yes."
The assessment of this Berserker is actually quite abnormal. The one created by that crystal ball is no ordinary enemy.
Many people have their own special skills, trump cards, or other means that can improve their combat power in a short period of time, but these are not called berserkers, and they cannot pass the test.
For example, you are given a test paper with a perfect score of 100, and you are asked to get a score of 100+. Some people's method is to increase the score limit to 200, but the Berserker insists on 100 points.
I got 101 points on the paper.
This metaphor sounds like nonsense, but it is true, otherwise this test would not be called "killing an unkillable monster" - you must get an impossible score.
"Change the score limit to 200 points" is impossible to pass in the crystal ball. No matter how many killer tricks you practice, how many tricks you hide, or how "explosive" you are, the crystal ball will think this is the level you should be.
The monster that appears in front of you will always be invincible in your mind.
After talking about Ren, Pork also wanted to talk about his students. He teaches magic and has a few interesting students.
"Speaking of which, the student I just took the exam is quite good. He... hmm? Orangutan, do you feel anything?"
Pork turned his head and looked at the railing he was leaning on, put his hand on it to feel it, then lowered his head and stamped on the ground, then looked up at the top of his head.
"Balboa, did you feel like the whole building was shaking?"
Balboa also felt a slight sensation. He lay down and put his face on the ground: "Yes, there are strange noises in the wall."
"Could it be..."
Just as Pork was about to say something, he saw cracks starting to appear on the wall in front of him, and they quickly spread to the surrounding area.
Fortunately, this problem was considered at the beginning of the design of this examination room building. Occasionally, some destructive students would cause damage to the examination room. Therefore, in addition to strengthening the walls, every room in the entire building
The interior is actually independent, divided and protected by protective magic.
In layman's terms, it's almost like stacking boxes on top of each other and enclosing them with a big box.
Therefore, the cracks that appeared in the examination room in front of us only stopped abruptly when they quickly extended to the position where they were connected to other examination rooms.
But it was only for a moment.
The cracks on the wall suddenly tore open, and the entire wall became like a spider web, then turned into rubble and exploded under the impact of a powerful force.
A transparent barrier appeared in one moment and disappeared like a bubble in the next moment.
Those cracks were no longer blocked and extended towards the surrounding examination room.
Fortunately, Pork had quick eyesight and quick hands. Almost at the same time as the rocks were flying everywhere, he had already raised his hands and used magic to immobilize the rocks in an instant, while also limiting the shock wave within a certain range.
When Balboa next to him saw this, he just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his colleague shouting: "Balboa, get down quickly!"
Although Balboa was puzzled, he still had no doubt that he was there and immediately fell to the ground.
At this time, Pork's hands, which were originally held flat in front of his chest with the palms facing forward, were suddenly turned inward, palm to palm.
The next moment, a huge force wrapped up large and small gravels and shot out against the heads of the two people, as if a cannonball of rocks was fired into the sky.
Pork gasped in shock and patted Balboa who was lying next to him: "Okay, it's okay."
Balboa swept away all the gravel on his furry back and stood up: "There won't be any problem with those flying stones, right?"
Pork weakly leaned back on the railing. He was idle before, but now he was tired. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and replied: "It's okay, the school can handle it. It was too dangerous just now. Suddenly, I
There is no way to eliminate that force, we can only guide it in one direction. However, just in case..."
Pork looked at the cracks all over the building, and there was an empty room missing in the middle, as if one was pulled out from the stacked boxes. He said with a headache: "Let the other students leave first. Also, Balvo
Ya, is this the uninitiated Berserker you mentioned?"
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When Ren woke up, he was already in the infirmary. The person standing in front of him was neither a school doctor nor a nurse, but a gorilla.
After a brief mental blank, Ren finally recalled what happened.