Chapter 145 145 Massacre of Novice Village! [North China’s No. 1 Prodigy] Gu Xiaofan! [Great Destruction] is coming! Mu Qiang Tang Qianqiu!
Author: Ran Lengguang
Chapter 145 145 Massacre of Novice Village! [North China’s No. 1 Prodigy] Gu Xiaofan! [Great Destruction] is coming! Mu Qiang Tang Qianqiu!
"Understood."
Lin Zhengliu looked at the invigilator up and down for a while, then said with a smile: "I choose the first plan, and load all the souls into the Type A [Immortal Machine Body]."
"Yes, it's the one with higher risk."
High risk, high reward.
Looking at the meaning of the official customized rules this time, the bias is actually very obvious.
If candidates dare to take risks, they will surely achieve better results!
If the candidate is a coward, even if his absolute strength, wealth, reputation, and social status are higher, the final score he can get will not be too high. Instead, he may be surpassed by those who are usually not as good as him.
With such rules, the underlying logic is easy to understand.
After all, the purpose of the national unified examination is to select talents.
It is equivalent to the ultimate enhanced version of the Talent Recruitment Ceremony of the Extraordinary Era!
In this era, what is talent?
Those who are loyal to the earth, have enough courage, and have a pioneering and enterprising spirit are talents!
Those who dare to explore other worlds and bring back new technologies, new technologies or valuable extraordinary sequences are even more top talents!
People who are unwilling to take risks and are afraid of death cannot be considered talents in the eyes of the authorities unless they have extremely high logistics talents or research qualifications.
Of course, the big guys above will definitely not say it so clearly.
That would seem too cruel.
They will simply package this behavior and give every candidate the right to "absolutely make their own choices."
In this way, the ugly words will be said at the forefront from the beginning.
When the final exam results came out, the candidates who failed could not find any excuse even if they felt resentful.
Everyone competes under the same rules, and the final result is not as good as others just because the cold score is lower than others. It is all their own fault. There is nothing to complain about.
The expressionless invigilator smiled broadly after hearing Lin Zhengliu's answer, and was obviously in a good mood: "Very good! I understand what you mean!"
"Dear candidate, Mr. Lin Zhengliu, please confirm."
"You choose a more difficult challenge, and you know very well that you may be seriously injured, or even have your soul damaged, and become a vegetable because of the actual combat test of this unified examination."
"Even if this is the case, are you willing to accept the result?"
As soon as he said these words, Lin Zhengliu felt something was wrong and quickly concluded that the current situation of the earth was more difficult than he imagined.
Otherwise, with the official style, it would be impossible to repeatedly give candidates this level of intensity during the unified examination, and even include some inducement elements.
After hearing such a confirmation link, even candidates who initially enthusiastically chose Type A [Xian Ji Keke] may feel a little bit in their hearts, and thus hesitate and find themselves in a dilemma. After a fierce ideological struggle, they finally choose Type B [Xianji Keke].
Fairy Machine Skeleton].
In that case, the final score will drop at least two or three grades!
So the truth is...
The "future" of [The Earth's Great Destruction] will soon become the "present".
Even, it has already started.
With his thoughts turning, Lin Zhengliu collected his thoughts, and the smile on his face became clearer: "Hahaha... of course!"
"This is a decision I made after careful consideration!"
"I definitely won't regret it."
"If my soul is injured and turns into a vegetative state, it means that my skills are not as good as others, and I am just a guy like this. I have no grudges against others!"
Hearing this, the formulaic smile on the invigilator's face gradually dissipated, and he nodded seriously: "Respectable Your Excellency Lin Zhengliu, then, please do not resist."
"Our staff will guide your soul and send you into a standard Type A [Immortal Machine Skeleton]."
Lin Zhengliu nodded slightly and spread his hands: "Then come!"
Invigilator: "Next, there is a ten-second countdown."
"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
"Three, two, one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhengliu felt that an extremely weak force, so weak that he couldn't help but grin and chuckle, was gently teasing his soul.
Lin Zhengliu even felt that he could crush this power with just a slight struggle, and even kill all the 8,888 soul mages hidden behind it.
People's souls are scattered.
Of course, he is not an anti-social personality. Deep down in his heart, Lin Zhengliu is a kind and tolerant person, so he will naturally not do such extremely evil things.
Therefore, Lin Zhengliu not only did not resist, he even complied with the other party's intention and actively cooperated.
He took the initiative to break away, and in the next moment, his soul separated from his body and floated away from this dark closed compartment. Under the weak guidance, he came to a strange artificial body.
boom!
Lin Zhengliu opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed!
In the arena, high technology and light and darkness intertwine, ancient runes and mysterious extraordinary fusion.
This huge building seems to be a testing ground for technology giants. The various devices and equipment gathered in the arena are like a bright city. Each wonderful structure has its own unique functions and secrets.
Human facial features gradually appeared on each pale and faceless [Immortal Machine Skeleton].
"Oh? Interesting!"
Lin Zhengliu had a clear idea, and a joyful smile appeared on his face: "[The Immortal Machine Skeleton] does have something... It is indeed an item made from the kingdom's artifact!"
"I can basically use all my abilities to perfection!"
He clenched his fists and felt that the body he was using now was a spiritual skeleton made of machinery, flesh and blood and spiritual materials!
The arena floats in the chaotic air current.
Lin Zhengliu glanced at it and saw that in the chaos, the bodies of the candidates with their eyes closed were rising and falling.
He even saw himself, Yan Linglong and Xu Qing, as well as many familiar faces from Shuijing Academy.
"If this kind of technology can be used in the exploration of other worlds, will there never be any more people on earth dying in the exploration of other worlds?"
Lin Zhengliu's thinking was divergent. As soon as he had this idea, he was immediately rejected by himself: "No, it's impossible! Such a heaven-defying thing is almost equivalent to a second life! It has the same effect as [Farewell Tea], or even stronger
Some, and such a large number, directly meet the needs of 20 million candidates!"
"Even if such a product relies on the artifact of the country, it definitely has its own limitations!"
"I even suspect that if Ying Bahuang temporarily lends his 'National Artifact Armor' to the official for use, it will definitely not be free of charge. He will benefit from it and gain profits."
"After all, not everyone is a truly selfless saint like Ma Kuang."
"In other words, people like Ma Kuang are in the minority - even I admire men like him!"
By opening the official super library through [Fate Reading], Lin Zhengliu already knew the career history of Ma Kuang, the most powerful genius in South China, and even knew exactly what the opponent's golden finger was.
In terms of combat power, Lin Zhengliu is confident that he can defeat Ma Kuang.
When the two of them faced each other head-on, whether it was a life-and-death fight or a regular-level arena match, his chances of winning were probably over ninety-nine point nine percent.
but……
Thinking about it from another person's perspective, Lin Zhengliu was very sure that he could not be as good as the other party and could not be as selfless as Ma Kuang.
Focus on the present moment.
Lin Zhengliu looked around and saw many green faces appearing on each of the [Immortal Machine Skeletons].
I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but the field of view of the arena is limited. It covers an area only about the size of a football field, which makes it seem a bit cramped. Certain extraordinary methods and secret skills must also be restricted when used in this environment.
Yan Linglong and Xu Qing were on the two stages next door.
Lin Zhengliu looked around, waved to the two of them from afar, and shouted loudly: "Linglong! Ah Qing! I'm here!"
To be continued...