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Chapter 975

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Not only him, but the two white-clothed men not far away also looked in that direction with a moved expression.

"This is already the fifth special talent prodigy this month … As expected of the big arena!"

"Even if they are not special talents, we will not be weaker than them sooner or later!" A teenager was not convinced.

Most of the people here were children. Only a few of them were considered adults, including Garon. Listening to the childish words around them, although these Energy Machinists had strong computing power, their emotional intelligence was still not mature. At this time, they could not help but show their jealousy.

While everyone was still conserving their strength, Garen glanced at everyone present. Among them, there were a few young people whose Willpower was especially obscure. Most of them had calm expressions and seemed to have a card up their sleeves.

"Without a test bench, my strength is only close combat. Compared to these people, I am at a disadvantage. Looks like I have to take this opportunity to get on the stage early and get ten consecutive wins while everyone is conserving their strength. I won't snatch other people's places. "

This thought flashed through Garon's mind. He hid himself along the way and deliberately kept a low profile. He befriended Accord for two purposes. One was to thoroughly understand the specific situation of the unfamiliar environment of Energy Machinists. Now that the situation was more or less clear, the rules of the Energy Machinist world were like this. As long as some bottom lines were not crossed, everything was still based on strength.

As for the second … Although there was still a trace of worry from before, there were no problems after so long. Perhaps it would not be a big problem …?

He recalled the series of encounters in the Blackboard Region, and there was still a trace of haze in his heart.

At this time, the big fat man on the stage had been beaten down by a little girl who was at least seven or eight years younger than him. The fat man looked ashamed, bowed to the examiner, and hurriedly turned and ran away.

Garon slowly walked out of the crowd, took a deep breath, and looked at the little girl on the stage.

"Now … It's time to test if my previous idea is true …"

He leaped and landed lightly on the stage, standing opposite the little girl.

Hiss …

The little swordfish around the little girl made a hissing sound like a snake.

Without any nonsense, the two of them nodded at each other.

"Be careful …" Garon whispered. Before his voice died away, he suddenly took a step forward.

Boom!

The entire platform started to vibrate, and an icy blue mist started to radiate outwards, instantly engulfing the little girl and her Swordfish Energy Machinery.

Suddenly, a small black paper box appeared in Garon's hand. Inside it, there was a strong wave of Willpower.

Hiss … A shadow suddenly stopped in front of the paper box and braked. It was the little swordfish. If Garon had taken out the paper box a little slower, he would have been instantly pierced and knocked off the stage.

"I admit defeat." The little girl's face turned green. She gritted her teeth and spat out these words. The terrifying Willpower in the Instant Paper Box continued to spread. Once it was released, the stage would be filled with the opponent's Willpower storm. The swordfish would be the first to be affected. It was very likely that the swordfish that she had worked so hard to strengthen would have its Willpower control core destroyed. She didn't have any confidence that she could survive that dangerous storm. So at the critical moment, she stopped.

The little girl jumped off the stage and started to cry. She brought the swordfish with her and left the assessment arena with tears and snot.

Garon also felt guilty for bullying a child. However, he quickly threw this feeling to the back of his mind and continued to prepare for the next opponent.

At this time, the icy cold radiation on the stage was spreading uncontrollably, covering the entire stage. This made the Energy Machinists below a little shocked. This level of radiation required a shocking amount of energy to maintain every minute. Garon on the stage was actually able to withstand it. Obviously, he was not a simple character.

A thin and tall person jumped up from below the stage. He looked like a bamboo pole. He also didn't have an Energy Machine Beast. He only relied on his speed. As soon as he got on the stage, he tried to use his speed to circle around Garon, using the Freeze Gun in his hand to attack. Unfortunately, the Freeze Gun did not affect Garon at all. Instead, he was frozen by the cold radiation and could only leave the stage helplessly.

The next two people went up to the stage to test it out. However, they couldn't do anything to Garon. The cold radiation had already reached -20 degrees. After staying for a short while, the opponent felt unusually cold. Not only were their movements slowed down, but even their thinking was also slowed down.

Garon only made two movements. He released the cold radiation and raised the Instant Paper Box from time to time. This powerful threat in his hands made even the only Level Four Energy Machinist look at it from time to time, showing a look of fear.

"The fourth one."

Seeing the fourth person, a similarly young child who was only eleven or twelve years old, on the stage, Garon counted silently in his mind.

Ding.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from his key.

Reese's voice came through.

'Garon, I've successfully entered the sect. Good luck.'

'Good luck.' Garon transmitted his voice.

He accurately used the Instant Paper Box in his hand to block the opponent's attack. After a few consecutive times, the opponent had no choice but to leave the stage. The Willpower in the paper box had accumulated to a terrifying level. Even a Level Four would not be able to block it.

The examiner sitting below shook his head helplessly. Garon's trickery method made him a little disappointed. However, the fact that Garon had been releasing cold radiation for so long undoubtedly proved that he had a certain level of talent. Thus, he turned a blind eye to it.

After that, Garon relied on the Instant Paper Box and his super-fast reaction speed. He completely used the cold radiation to drag out the remaining six opponents to death. If it wasn't for the fixed time limit that he had to fight, he wouldn't have been able to do it so smoothly.

After successfully winning ten matches in a row, Garon stopped while he was ahead and jumped off the stage. This shameless move not only made the examiner speechless, but also the two people in white standing at the side.

In the end, other than showing his super-fast reaction speed and cold radiation, Garon could not see anything else.

The process quickly entered the second stage, the qualification test.

Garon barely passed. The Ice Rainbow Sect did not have high requirements for qualification. Garon's cold radiation modification showed a certain level of modification talent and combat ability. Thus, although his qualification was not very good, he still passed.

Holding the qualification test sheet, Garon glanced at it carefully. The data of the bottleneck limit was clearly written on it.

"The bottleneck is Level Five. Fortunately …" The bottleneck limit represented the level that could be reached smoothly. However, the time needed for the later stages was estimated to be a little longer. "Fifty years …" Garon was a little speechless.

This estimate meant that in theory, he could reach the standard of a Level Five Energy Machinist. However, he would need at least fifty years of continuous effort.

Fortunately, he passed smoothly. Some of the limit of Level Four were eliminated. Garon unexpectedly found that his Energy Machinist qualification could be considered to be better than the average person.

The final round of the overall assessment was just a formality. Everyone else had a good fight, but Garen was the only one who went up with the paper box and used his old tricks. His opponents were extremely wary of him. After all, they weren't going to fight him to the death. If they wanted to win, it would depend on the number of wins. Hence, Garen took advantage of the situation.

Moreover, he did not violate the rules. His Instantaneous Paper Box was a prop that was completely filled and made by himself. It was in accordance with the competition rules.

Later on, there were people who tried to imitate him and use similar tactics. However, they were easily defeated. This made everyone know that this tactic was not something that everyone could use. It required a strong reaction speed.

Standing in the total of five people who passed, Garon's back was especially despised.

Only three to five people could pass in each wave. Garon was considered to be the worst performer in this group.

After a few hours, all the candidates were confirmed. There were a total of five waves and a total of twenty people.

Among them, three Level Four powerhouses were at the front. What was surprising was that the Hummingbird Master that Garon had seen before was also among them. However, it was understandable. Ice Rainbow was a strong sect that was second only to the Three Major Sects. It was natural for him to choose this place.

"Hui Mengte, what do you think …" The examiner saw that the number of people was almost enough and asked a man in white in a low voice.

That man in white floated up lightly and landed on the high platform. He scanned the candidates below.

"That's all." He reached out and took out a dark golden short cane from his sleeve. With a light wave, the tip of the cane shot out a ray of white light. Like a peacock spreading its tail, it turned into countless tiny light spots and landed on everyone below.

"Landing Prison. Password, Ace!" He roared.

Suddenly, all the candidates who were hit by the light spots trembled slightly.

Clear white light pillars shot out from their bodies one after another. Some were thick and some were faint, shooting towards the sky.

The tallest of these light pillars was only two meters tall. The shortest ones were just above the top of their heads. They were uneven in height. From afar, it looked like a long white light beam stick behind a person's back.

Garon also had a white light beam behind him. It was neither tall nor short, and was considered to be in the middle.

The white-clothed man floated above these chosen one by one with his hands behind his back. Everyone who was swept by his gaze faintly felt goosebumps all over their bodies. That pair of eyes actually felt like knives cutting into their bodies, causing them to feel pain.

"Nile, aren't these people a little too many?" Another man in white flew over and whispered. The two of them unscrupulously radiated an Inherited Level oppressive force field, suppressing everyone below to the point that they could not even lift their heads.

"There are indeed a little too many." The man in white, Nile, nodded and frowned slightly. His gaze swept past Garon, who had the worst performance. "This person …"

"His performance is alright. Although he used some tricks, his reaction speed is very fast. Plus, he modified himself well. It's one of the few radiation-type abilities. Not bad." The examiner replied softly.

Nile nodded.

"You, you, you!"

He casually pointed at three people. They were the ones who had the worst performance apart from Garon. "All of you, get out. You're the worst. You're eliminated!"

Instantly, the three people who were pointed at changed their expressions. They were two men in white-collar attire and a girl who looked like a student. After being pointed at, their expressions turned extremely ugly.

"Why!!?" One of the white-collar men said loudly. "We're not the ones with the worst performance! Why should we leave!? "He purposely made his voice very loud.

"Why?" Nile sneered. "If I tell you to leave, you have to leave! Just because I, Nile, am the disciple in charge of the sect! "

Garon stood in the team and watched coldly. He was indeed not a match for these people. However, with his experience and awareness, it was not difficult to win against these people. After all, the difference in strength was not that big. It was just that in the end, many of his moves would be seen as cheap tricks.

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