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Chapter 401

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When it came to the last question, Baiyi did not expect to see any student who could get all five marks this time because there were already very few students who could get all four marks. Not to mention the tragedy of the Theology Department and the Archery Department being completely annihilated. Naturally, he did not have any expectations for the fifth question, which was the most difficult question.

Let's first look at the Assassin's side. After finishing a little game of dodging that could not even be considered a warm-up, he waved his hand and gestured for the students to gather a little more. He then nodded at Mr. Sorry, signaling him to activate a magic device that had been set up in advance. Then, everyone present was shrouded in a red halo.

"The last question is easy. You just have to stay in this circle for the next three minutes," the Hitman Walker said calmly. He drew a two-handed axe and a two-handed greatsword from behind his back, and an intense, murderous aura burst out of his body.

Just from the surging aura from his body, some of the students' faces turned ghastly pale. Their legs trembled and they wanted to run away. There was no lack of people who were so scared that their legs turned to jelly and they fell to the ground.

The same thought appeared in most of the candidates' minds. 'How many times did this teacher, who looked so gentle just a moment ago, go through in his lifetime? How could he have honed his aura to such an extent? Is this guy, who keeps referring to himself as the Hitman Walker, a monster who has killed his way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood? '

The students' reactions were all within the Hitman Walker's expectations, so he continued, "You can resist with all your might. Do your best, and I look forward to seeing someone surprise me. Also, Bishop Wesley of Arfin City and his team of priests are waiting for you outside, so don't worry about your safety."

As the Hitman Walker spoke, a priest who looked like a yellow rat appeared at the exam room's entrance. He waved at the students and flashed them a reassuring smile.

Then, the Hitman Walker made his move.

What happened next was as if a bomb had exploded in the crowd. The pitiful candidates were blown out of the red circle like balloons. There were so many of them, but they were so easily defeated. It was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. Although the time limit was three minutes, 30 seconds after the battle started, not a single student was left standing in the red circle …

Of course, this was an exam, and the Hitman Walker could not seriously injure the students. In fact, the two menacing-looking heavy weapons in his hands were not sharpened, and the force he used was extremely precise. Many students who were sent flying by him only suffered minor scratches and bruises. They did not even need Priest Weasel's help.

The Hitman Walker looked at the empty red circle and shrugged helplessly. "So this is the result of using only half of my strength?" he thought to himself. "So this is the result of using half of my strength? Could it be that my standards are too high? Sir Hope won't be angry about this, right? If there's a next time, I'll just use thirty percent of my strength … "

On the other hand, the students who were eliminated in an instant were in the worst mood. Among them, there were some of them who were regarded as geniuses by the common people. But when they were faced with such a situation, they did not even have the time to react before they were sent flying. They were no match for the Soul Armature in front of them. If he really wanted to kill them, none of them would be able to survive.

Such a blow to the group of young geniuses was very heavy. After all, geniuses who could be exempted from tuition fees were not the standard of the common people, but the standard of the Voidwalkers.

However, there were always some students with a strong heart who could quickly adjust their state of mind and even find a goal to strive for in the future. For example, the John brothers who scored a point in the fourth question. The twins came from the family of the next mine owner of the Southern Duke's faction. They had a solid foundation since they were young and had developed an extraordinary rapport with each other. Their performance in the previous exam was outstanding, and because of their tacit understanding, they were recognized by the Hitman Walker during the fourth question and became the only candidates to score a point in the fourth question.

"I'm really looking forward to this university …" Big John said in a low voice as he half-knelt on the ground. He was not injured at all. Although he and his younger brother had tried to block the Hitman's attack with their weapons like an ant trying to shake a tree, and both of them were sent flying, the two of them quickly adjusted their posture and center of gravity in the air, and finally landed on the ground with dignity, unlike the others who fell and rolled on the ground.

"Yeah, it's great to have a teacher like this! Thank you, Duke, for recommending us to participate in this exam. Now we can see the true power of a higher being! " John Junior answered and reached out to pull up his twin brother, who was only a few seconds older than him. Both of them were determined to go to school at the same time.

But at the same time, there was also a question lingering in the minds of the two brothers. I wonder which heroic figure this assassin teacher was when he was alive. I've read a lot of history books and biographies, but I've never seen a warrior as powerful as him using a title as' Assassin '. "

Unfortunately, the John Brothers, who had yet to enroll in the academy, could not come into contact with the truth, and they would not know that this guy was a bona fide Assassin. It was just that his Stealth and Peerless talents were reversed.

"We can pay attention to the twin brothers." Baiyi commented in the Void, "You had the best reflexes out of all the students. Not bad at all. It's just that you underestimated the Hitman's power."

"Speaking of which, why is this guy so serious? Isn't that a little too much? "The Archmage, who was accompanying his student in the Void and not participating in the invigilation, asked.

"Actually, with these students' abilities, they do have a way to solve the problem. It's just that it's too subtle, so the examiners didn't notice it," Baiyi replied, a little disappointed.

His so-called way to solve the problem was, in fact, Mr. Sorry, who was still standing in the middle of the exam. Because the Hitman Walker was so dazzling, many people subconsciously ignored the second examiner. But in reality, if one could sell off the other examiners, use Mr. Sorry as a cover, or even persuade him to help them, they would still be able to hold on for a long time.

Although this way of thinking was very far-fetched, it was indeed a way to solve the problem. The Hitman Walker would definitely admit that, because in his opinion, being able to observe carefully and make use of every factor at hand was an important talent in itself.

Unfortunately, these students had been restricted by the rules of the secular world for too long, so they could not come up with such ideas.

In the end, the examination for the entire Martial Arts Department came to an end. Out of a total of 212 examinees, only 38 managed to get three marks. Two of them got four marks, and no one got five marks. The elimination rate was as high as one-fifth of the examinees were eliminated, and this was under the condition that there were certain restrictions on the registration requirements. Most of the examinees already had a solid foundation in the field, so it could be said that this was a very serious and rigorous examination. The examinees who were declared qualified by Mr. Sorry had the right to be proud of themselves in front of the other failed examinees.

Looking at the examinees from the Sorcerer Department, it was no surprise that no one got five marks. However, in the end, there were 44 examinees who passed, and three of them got four marks. This was slightly better than the Martial Arts Department. Of course, this was probably because the Scholar Walker's questions were very conservative and conventional, which was in line with the secular world's standards. After all, the Scholar Walker's questions were the kind of questions that one would normally come into contact with. The only difference was that the questions were more difficult, and they were more test-oriented. At the moment, it was hard to judge whether the Scholar Walker's standards were better than the others'.

The examinations for the other faculties also came to an end one after another. Among them, the Alchemy Department had more than thirty examinees who passed. Unfortunately, there were no examinees who got four or five marks. As expected, the alchemists' way of thinking and standards deviated too much from the secular world. The Theology and Archery Department were much worse off. In total, there were only 39 examinees, and they had the highest elimination rate.

Putting the Theology Department aside, Nydore's archery skills were also very much out of the question. After all, her archery skills were designed based on the physique of fairies, so it was difficult for humans to reach her standards.

Still, it did not matter. It did not matter if there were fewer students, as they could always fill the gap with people from New Eom Village.

Other than the major faculties, the Literature Department and the Business Department, which Baiyi did not pay much attention to, had also finished their examinations. These two faculties had nothing to do with combat, so they were relatively marginalized. Not many examinees had passed their examinations, and not many had passed. In the end, Da Xue had gained a total of 56 new students.

Although these faculties had nothing to do with combat and were not very popular, Baiyi did not pay much attention to the process of their examinations. However, Da Xue still needed these students. Aside from the income from tuition fees, Da Xue needed to spread his ideology to all walks of life and society. Naturally, students from other fields needed students as well.

In the end, Da Xue's first batch of students, including Mia and the others who had enrolled early, as well as the unicorn pony and the fairies, totaled up to about five hundred. Although it was a pitiful number when compared to other academies, or even on Earth, it was still a good result when considering the nature of Da Xue.

After the failed candidates had left the campus one after another, the place gradually quieted down. While the new students were busy handling the admission procedures, Baiyi returned to the real world. Beside him was a magnificent and luxurious golden Soul Armature — the Archmage's Soul Armature. The pair of master and apprentice stood in front of the distinctive gate of the Da Xue, looking at the stone tablet that had the word 'Da Xue' written on it. Baiyi spoke softly.

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