As a matter of fact, a brief recollection of the Hitman's experiences told him that he was not being arrogant when he said those words. The most situations he had faced in his life were besieged attacks. From the moment the assassination was discovered, to the moment a large number of guards rushed out from the other side. Whether it was because they were outnumbered, well-equipped, or had good teamwork, what kind of storms had he not seen? Compared to the scene in front of him, it wasn't even a piece of cake. These students were too young and inexperienced compared to those ferocious fellows. To him, it wasn't even a warm-up game.
In fact, even if all the students present were to attack together, they wouldn't even be able to touch the corner of his clothes. It was just that the scene would be very chaotic, and it would be easy to confuse and confuse the audience, making it difficult to see the specific level of each student. That was why he asked them to come in groups of five.
However, the students were still young and frivolous. It was normal for them to be arrogant. This was especially so for a few of them who were born nobles and had a good foundation. Seeing that the problems with the armor were very simple, their hearts surged with confidence. Without saying a word, they picked up their weapons and attacked.
"Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Then, the assassin grabbed it with two fingers …
"Your aura is not bad, but your strength and speed are a bit lacking." The Hitman Walker shook his head. As he spoke, he leaped into the air, dodging the sword that was aimed at his back.
However, as soon as he dodged the sword, it went straight for the chest of the man who was wielding the two-handed axe. Coincidentally, the man's weapon was still clamped by the Hitman Walker, so he couldn't pull it back. Everything happened so quickly that the man's mind went blank, and he forgot to let go of his weapon. As he watched the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to his heart, his mind went blank. He had no idea what to do next!
At that moment, the Hitman Walker, who was still falling, managed to turn his body around in mid-air. His foot landed on the tip of the sword, deflecting it and saving the student's life. The two students, who were about to kill each other, crashed into each other due to inertia and fell to the ground.
"Good timing and a tricky angle, but you can't control your strength. This isn't the quality of a qualified Hitman." The Hitman Walker continued in a regretful tone, shaking his head. At the same time, he instantly neutralized the attacks of the remaining three students, and at the same time, all three of them were knocked to the ground by his own strength, unable to muster any thoughts of resistance.
The encirclement of five students was neutralized in just a few seconds, and he even saved one of them. As expected, none of them could even touch the corner of his shirt.
Perhaps it was at this moment that the students realized that the examiner's strength had far exceeded their imagination. It might not be a big deal for him to be able to deal with a siege, but to be able to observe everyone's strengths and weaknesses while he was besieging them, giving them comments and protecting them from hurting themselves at the same time. The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, natural and casual. This was not something an ordinary martial artist could do.
At the very least, there was no martial arts teacher in the audience who could do this. Therefore, although the five students in the first round did not manage to get a point, their interest and anticipation were completely aroused.
Perhaps only by following such a teacher could one truly improve and improve, right? She just didn't understand why, as a powerful martial artist, he always talked about being an assassin. Compared to a powerful martial artist, that kind of sneaky, wretched person was basically an existence of two different dimensions, wasn't it?
"The Hitman Walker is surprisingly serious. That's good. As long as he doesn't try to sneak in, he's a reliable guy!" Baiyi sighed inwardly as he switched his view to the Scholar Walker's Faculty of Sorcery.
When he saw the question, he could not help but shake his head. How should he put it? It was not that the Scholar Walker's question was bad or inappropriate. On the contrary, it was quite good. It was indeed a question that tested the students' innate talent and understanding. But how should he put it? It was too standard. It was a standard question that could not be more standard. There was nothing new and interesting about it. Baiyi did not even have the slightest interest in explaining the question.
Perhaps this was the limitation of the Great Immovable Sage's personal style? With such a title, it was only natural for her to be cautious. No wonder she couldn't get married back in the day. She was obviously good-looking, but she was so conservative, and she did not know how to dress up. Who would want her?
Baiyi put the Scholar Walker's question aside. There would be no surprises, anyway. Baiyi turned his attention to the Alchemist Walker and the Cleric Walker.
However, the Alchemist Walker still took out three potions for his students to identify. The colors were still red, yellow, and blue? It was as if the last exam had not ended yet.
"This time, I'm not asking you to identify the potion that's closer to a healing potion. I want you to combine these three potions into a real healing potion," the Alchemist Walker announced.
"Also, these three potions are slightly different from the previous ones," the Alchemist Walker said. He grabbed one of the potions and shook it vigorously in his hand. Then, like throwing a grenade, he tossed it out the window.
With a loud bang, the potion exploded into a cloud of smoke. The glass fragments hit the hard objects nearby, and a pungent stench wafted into the air.
"Alright! Let the exam begin! "The Alchemist Walker waved his hands at the students, signaling them to come forward and try.
The students stood rooted to the ground, covering their noses, not daring to move. They were clearly frightened by the small explosion.
The Alchemist Walker shook his head regretfully. Baiyi followed suit and shook his head in the Void.
Although the question seemed to be ridiculously difficult, Baiyi did not think so. The knowledge required to solve the question was not beyond the level of the apprentice alchemists in front of him.
The starting point to solve the question was the hint given by the Alchemist Walker, which was the small explosion and the stench that followed it. The demonstration was part of the question, but the Alchemist Walker had expressed it in a more subtle way.
The question was meant to test the students' aptitude. What was the so-called aptitude in alchemy? It was not something that could be achieved by clapping one's hands. The Alchemist Walker had his own set of criteria and answers. Compared to geniuses who often came up with strange ideas, the Alchemist Walker preferred those who were sensitive to his hints and had the courage to give it a try.
After all, when it came to alchemy, being careful and courageous was the more important aptitude.
Baiyi did not interrupt the Alchemist Walker. He allowed him to continue. Although the Alchemist Walker might have a different opinion, it was better to respect the Dean's decision.
The Cleric Walker was showing the candidates a few pictures of white and black knee socks, pantyhose, suspenders, and so on. The Cleric Walker asked the students to describe the beauty of the lingerie in the form of hymns or hymns.
The candidates were dumbfounded. They could not understand why the picture had changed so much. It was as if the resolution had changed. Were they applying for the College of Theology or the College of Gentlemen?
Just when someone was about to ask a question, the pure white armor on the stage trembled. Then, as though a priest had turned into a holy knight, the armor waved its arms in the air and said in a slightly different tone, "The question just now was actually to test whether your character is reliable. If anyone of you answered, you will be disqualified. Since none of you answered, very good."
However, none of you dared to question or oppose it. This means that you have not carried out the justice and morality in your heart. You did not dare to fight against the so-called authority. You retreated at the critical moment. You were not firm enough. This is a big taboo! Therefore, I regret to announce that no one has scored any points for this question … "
After hearing the armor that seemed to have transformed into a completely different person, the students instantly looked like they had been cheated. However, some of them lowered their heads in shame after hearing the reprimand, as if they were vexed by their own lack of determination.
Baiyi, who had temporarily replaced the Cleric Walker, signaled for his assistant to take down their numbers. Then, he grabbed the Paladin Walker and shoved him back into his armor. "You'll be responsible for the last question. If you do something as bad as your comrade, you'll have to suffer the same fate as him!" Baiyi threatened.
As for the original examiner, the Cleric Walker, who had dared to act so shamelessly in a place like this, was, of course, punished severely by the Void. Baiyi removed the protection on his consciousness and tossed him into the real Void.
When Baiyi pulled his consciousness back, the Cleric Walker was as obedient as a kitten. He swore that he would never show off again.
'Tsk tsk. What saint? How could he change his mind so easily? What kind of gentleman's faith is this? Is he not firm at all? '
Most of the other exam halls passed without any problems, although there were a few who were disqualified, such as archery. In the end, there were only about ten candidates left.
Still, the students seemed to be in good spirits. They quietly left with their heads hung low. They did not curse or cause any trouble.
Perhaps it's because the chief examiner is Nydore? ' Seeing such a beautiful and adorable examiner with such a gentle and obedient smile, not to mention men, even women wouldn't get angry, right?
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