"My suggestion is, Garon, you'd better choose the path that suits you best, and not focus on the strength of the sect. The strength of the sect will definitely have some positive effects, but when the resources are distributed, those with poor qualifications will naturally not get many resources to practice, wasting your time and energy for nothing. The gains do not make up for the losses. "Accord said sincerely.
"That's true, but I'm suitable for the Energy Machinery style of Frost Radiation. I wonder which of these belong to this category?" Garon asked again. Just the information shown on the map was not enough to make a choice. The characteristics of the sects could not be found on the Internet, and many of the finer details would not be known by people who were not familiar with them.
Accord looked at Garon seriously and said.
"To be honest, Garon, you're very good at combat. Since Frost Radiation suits you, then I'll mark out the sects that specialize in Frost Radiation on the map for you. You can choose which one to join, and I'll send you the advantages and disadvantages of the most important ones."
"Mm, thanks." Garon nodded.
"What are you thanking me for? My actual combat is too weak. The actual combat experience you explained to us made me break out in cold sweat. If you hadn't mentioned it first, I might have lost once we started fighting. We're helping each other. "Accord calmly adjusted his glasses.
He took Garon's map and quickly pointed out the names of the thirteen Frost Radiation sects. At the same time, he used his own PDA to slightly modify the content on Garon's map so that the characteristics of these sects were displayed one by one.
It could be seen that he was still inexperienced in the world, and treated people with sincerity and honesty.
After a while, Garon took the map and saw that there were indeed thirteen specially marked sects' arenas displayed on it.
"What are you doing?"
Not far away, a group of young Level Two Energy Machinists and a Level Three Energy Machinist had a conflict, and the noise reached here.
That Level Three Energy Machinist had a ponytail and a very arrogant expression.
"Trash like you want to come to Barton Island with only Level One and Level Two? Dream on! "
This person did not release his Energy Machinery. Instead, he pounced forward on his own and actually used a set of extremely skillful combination combat skills. Breathing organs that looked like fish gills appeared on the back of both of his hands, constantly spewing out faint white gas, instantly increasing the explosive power. Every punch could instantly increase the power by two or three times after the punch.
The group of Level One and Level Two Energy Machinists were just children. They could not beat him at all and were knocked to the ground in a short while. Many youths in the surroundings were watching the show with cold eyes. No one stepped out to help.
This kind of thing happened everywhere here. In order to reduce the number of participants and the number of competitors, some strong young Energy Machinists simply hired stronger people to eliminate their competitors before they went on stage outside.
Garon glanced around and memorized the map in his hand. He carefully put it away.
At this moment, the Level Three Energy Machinist who was beating them up shot his slightly fearful gaze towards Garon and the other two.
The others also seemed to be waiting for a good show.
Garon looked around and only then did he realize that the three of them had Level Three Willpower in the vicinity. They were actually quite strong, and the path they were heading towards was coincidentally towards the place where the fight was taking place.
There were many people here who seemed to be dressed in the same style. They all had light yellow accessories on their bodies and seemed to be locals. Meanwhile, there were other people who were dressed differently like them. All of them had higher Willpower levels and spoke with a strange accent. It was obvious that most of them were from other places.
Garon realized that it was not just the three of them. Most of the people who came from other places were at least Level Two or Level Three. On average, they were a lot stronger than the locals.
"Stop looking. Let's go." Accord said in a low voice.
The three of them did not intend to meddle in other people's business. This made the person who was fighting relax. He smiled at them and turned to leave.
What was left on the ground was a pile of unconscious participating Energy Machinists.
After walking around for a while, Reese was the first to leave. The arena she wanted to go to was nearby.
The three of them exchanged contact information on their Energy Machinist keys and agreed to contact each other in the future. Accord also left alone. He was young and mature. He seemed to be introverted, but he was a little arrogant and ambitious. He looked down on Reese a little. However, he treated Garon as an equal. His words were also very respectful.
Garon had experienced too much and met too many people. He was very sensitive to the subtle difference in attitude that Accord hid very well. However, he did not expose it.
Life passed by in a hurry. Who knew how Accord would develop in the future. He would never treat anyone with contempt, especially Energy Machinists who had terrifying computing power.
After parting with the two of them, he immediately found the sect he wanted to go to according to the marked map. It was also the sect arena that was most suitable for him on the map.
*****
On the right side of the Star Core Plaza near the outer wall, in front of a sect arena that was neither big nor small, there was a long queue waiting for the arena examiner to register.
The queue was still increasing. There were also people who were eliminated from time to time and left with their heads lowered. Those who were passed walked to the empty area at the side of the arena either proudly or calmly, quietly waiting for the number of people to fill up.
Two middle-aged men in white slender clothes stood at the side and looked around coldly. They wore a sign on their chests. The words Ice Rainbow Stream were clearly displayed on it.
Garon had been in the queue for a long time. It was just his turn now.
He walked forward and pressed the Energy Machinist key in front of the registration examiner.
Buzz.
The key flashed. The computer screen in the examiner's hand automatically displayed the relevant information.
'Garon, 21 years old, Level Three Energy Machinist. Training Method: NIS General Simplified Version. Origin: Frontier.'
"Level Three … Not bad." The examiner nodded and gestured for Garon to wait at the side.
Garon breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over and waited with a group of people who had passed. The Ice Rainbow Sect was one of the ten strongest sects under the Three Major Sects. It belonged to the Southern Sect. The arenas here were all beginner tests. There were also secondary tests at the sect headquarters. The difficulty was moderate.
Garen chose this place because his body's Willpower was not very good. At most, it was mediocre. If he went to a better sect, it was very likely that he would be eliminated immediately, wasting his one and only slot.
This spot was only available once a year. If he was eliminated this time, he would have to wait a year for the next one. He did not have the money nor the time to waste so long.
The assessment seemed to have gone on for one round. Garon and the others were in the second round.
Soon, half an hour had passed. The number of people who came to register was full. Those who wanted to register could only wait for this round of assessment to be over. However, everyone was not in a hurry. The Star Core Plaza was open most of the year. The big arenas were open at any time, while the small arenas were always open. As long as they had the strength to pass, they could come any day.
Garon stood in the crowd. There were Energy Machinists' Willpower fluctuations all around him. His Level Three Willpower was insignificant here. Most of the people here were Level Three, and the remaining two were Level Two. However, they were very young, at most eleven or twelve years old. There was also a Level Four young man who was resting with his arms crossed.
The registrar in front went up to the stage and put down a sign. The rules of the assessment were written on it. He obviously did not even bother to say anything. He pointed at the sign and then sat down below the stage.
The sign said: Second Assessment – Knockout Round. The top three will be selected from actual combat. They will be ranked according to the number of wins. Those with ten consecutive wins can also stay. The rest, please leave.
Third Assessment, test the limit of Willpower. The high will stay and the low will leave.
Finally, participate in the overall assessment. Those who are in the top hundred will stay.
The rules were simple.
Soon, two people went up to the stage. One was a fatty and the other was a little girl. Both of them released their Energy Machinery skillfully. They were a giant spider that was as tall as a person and a flying swordfish. They were both elites. They fought back and forth. The spider's limbs were as sharp as blades and could even spit out webs to trap the opponent. On the other hand, the swordfish could instantly explode and accelerate its penetration. Its power was terrifying. It constantly pierced through the flying spider webs.
The examiner set up the computer below and aimed the camera at the stage. It seemed like he was recording.
Garen stood at the side, watching the battle while paying attention to the two middle-aged men in white at the side of the arena. The two of them were obviously from Ice Rainbow, but they didn't speak to the examiner at all, causing the atmosphere of the assessment to be somewhat tense.
"What the hell!" An Energy Machinist at the side could not help but complain.
Garon noticed that there were thirty participants in this batch. As mentioned earlier, only the top three and those with ten consecutive wins were allowed. This way, the competition was very intense. Naturally, it was easier to fight for the top three than to win ten consecutive wins.
That Level Four Energy Machinist definitely had a spot. No one could fight with him.
As for the other two spots …
Garon checked his own things. He could not bring the biochemical pool and left it in the Energy Machinist's Secret Region. Other than the Energy Machinist key, he did not bring anything else in.
He began to think about where his strength ranked among this group of people.
He could not use the Energy Machinery biochemical beast now. He did not have a test bench or a super-miniature beast. He was facing the same situation as many Energy Machinists. However, there was a dedicated public biochemical pool not far away. He could use it once for free. However, there was not enough time. The Ice Rainbow Sect mainly focused on auxiliary Energy Machinery and mainly focused on strengthening themselves. Unless necessary, it was best to show off their own strengthening techniques.
While the battle was going on, Garon saw some Energy Machinists walking out of the public biochemical pool. There were floating things that looked like flowers beside them. Energy Machinists had many tricks up their sleeves. He did not know what these floating things were.
"Black Jade Dragon!!!"
Suddenly, there was an uncontrollable exclamation from afar. A long roar that sounded like a rhinoceros came from afar. This caused the people here to look in that direction one after another.
"Black Jade Dragon?!" The examiner lost his color. He stood up and looked in that direction. There was a hint of envy on his face.
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