Battling Records of the Chosen One Chapter 132: Result of the Assessment

Actually, there was no need for Shi Yu to remind others, because they had subconsciously made a dodge aside. At the same time, they had roughly located where the opponents were.

Soon, three figures came closer from afar, and they were Ye Qi, the squat teenager, Lei Shinyue, and another unfamiliar teenager.

Their appearance indirectly intervened the plan of Qi Can and the others, making their faces sullen. However, none of Qi Can and the others dared to take reckless actions.

The situation was delicate. Lin Xun, Shi Yu, and Ning Meng were seriously injured. They seemed united with Qi Can and the others outwardly, but divided at heart. Although they hated each other, they had to sit on the same side of the table temporarily when facing Ye Qi and the two from Camp 40.

After all, they stood for Camp 39. If they fought against each other when facing enemies, they would become a real joke. What was worse, the enemies would take advantage of the situation to profiteer.

The three people including Ye Qi stopped over 30 meters away from Lin Xun and the others.

“Your performances just now were wonderful. I appreciate that guy’s saberplay and I can’t tolerate that he’ll be kicked out, so I have to interfere with you guys,” Ye Qi sighed with emotion. Of course, “that guy” mentioned in his words was Lin Xun.

Qi Can and the others looked sullen and now understood that why the arrow was fired at Shin Wenbin.

“Lin Xun, when did you gang up with such a little fatty from Camp 40?” asked Shi Yu with a weird look.

“‘Gang up with…’ What do you mean?” asked Lin Xun peevishly. “I really want to kill him, ok?”

Shi Yu said in surprise, “Do you? He saved your life just now. The relationship between you and him appears complicated.”

Lin Xun had got to hand it to him. Why was Shi Yu still in the mood to jest with him at this moment?

“Hahaha, we appreciate each other. Vulgar people like you can’t understand our relationship forever,” in the distance, Ye Qi smiled. His eyes were originally small, so when he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a line.

“Stop talking nonsense! Now that you’re here, we won’t let you leave!”

Having seen them talk to each other and neglect the others, Qi Can felt angry.

“Qi Can, I didn’t consider you stupid before, but now I think you’re quite moronic. Haven’t you noticed that there are two minutes left before the examination is over?”

Ye Qi said in surprise, “Do you still think that the battle needs to go on?”

He appeared to remind Qi Can out of his kindness, but his words were full of sarcasm, which made Qi’s face turn red. Qi roared,

“Even if one second is left, I’ll fight to the end!”

Then, he hurtled out like a flash of lightning with his long spear giving out cold light, boasting powerful momentum.

With a smile, Qi Ye lifted his hand, and then a black Bloody Armor-piercing Crossbow enveloped in scarlet light appeared, remotely directing at the oncoming Qi Can.

With a formidable whistle, a spiritual arrow, piercing through the air, rushed toward Qi Can like lightning.

Whoosh! Qi Can’s pupils abruptly shrank, and he had to lean to the other side to dodge it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was another round of attacks. With dazzling and terrifying light, the spiritual arrows like the soul-detaining blades from the hell were fired at Qi Can from extremely tricky angles.

This round of attacks was rapid, forcing Qi to continuously dodge and back. As he avoided this round of arrows, he found that he returned to where he had stood before.

Now, Qi Can got gloomier. Damn it, the black fatty!

“That’s enough. Stop messing with me. We will be probably integrated into one camp after this examination. Thus, why to fight with each other and hurt our feelings?” said Ye Qi while smiling.

His ingenuous mien plus his seemingly innocent words bore ironical feature, which might be counted as one of his special skills.

The expressions of Lin Xun, Shi Yu, and Ning Meng became a little weird when they saw this scene.

This little fatty was literally good at attracting hatred, enabling every one, who saw him, wanted to give him a good beating.

Such a skill was really rare.

Apparently, Qi Can tried his best to hold back his anger. As he was about to say something, the deep and loud bell rang three times in the air out of the blue.

It meant that the monthly assessment was over.

“Ah, it’s over so quickly. I was planning to have a nice talk with you guys. But, it’s ok. After all, we’ll still have a chance to meet each other later, so let’s call it a day,” Ye Qi sighed, and then cupped his hands to them, leaving with Lei Shinyue and another teenager.

“Damn it!” Qi Cam cursed. He couldn’t hate Ye more.

The faces of Wen Mingxiu and Mou Lengshin standing beside Qi changed continuously.

As planned, they wanted to take advantage of the situation to profiteer. But, beyond their expectations, Shin Wenbin failed to do so, because he was raided. Qi Can was sneered at by Ye Qi and the two who appeared suddenly. The situation changed so quickly that they didn’t have time to defend themselves.

When they finally came to themselves, the assessment was over.

Compared with Qi Can and his fellows, Lin Xun, Shi Yu, and Ning Meng all smiled and felt a sense of relief, but they looked at Qi Can’s group with bald coldness.

…

The first tense and cruel monthly assessment drew to an end.

At dusk on the same day, the result of the assessment was published.

At that time, Lin Xun was busy being healed. Now that he was injured badly, he was directly transferred to the concentration area for the wounded in Camp 39. Shi Yu and Ning Meng were sent there, too.

There were professional medical practitioners with superb medical skills in the Bloodthirsty Camp. As long as the wounded were still breathing, the medical practitioners could bring them to life no matter how badly they were injured.

Soon, each trainee got the result of the assessment.

They first saw one line of words- "Camp 40 was defeated” heave in sight.

Lin Xun exhaled a long breath of foul air. Finally, they won. Furthermore, it meant that from today, Camp 40 didn’t exist anymore.

Cheers quickly arose in the camp. Boisterous as it was, unlike before, the noises were scattered.

It was normal, because 26 trainees of Camp 39 were knocked out and left Bloodthirsty Camp one month ago before the monthly assessment.

Another 12 trainees of the remaining 24 trainees were eliminated in the assessment. Moreover, because of the low overall grade, they were sent out of the Bloodthirsty Camp after the assessment was over.

In other words, only 12 trainees, including Lin Xun, were left in Camp 39.

Lin’s overall grade still ranked in the medium level. Before the monthly assessment, his total score was 469, ranking in the middle level.

During this monthly assessment, he obtained 7 nameplates, which was quite good. Nonetheless, plus his comprehensive score in the past, he ranked in the middle level.

Lin Xun was satisfied, for he wasn’t eliminated.

“Fuck! Qi Can, the bastard, has a higher score than me…” Shi Yu in the next sickbed felt distraught.

He had been unlucky during the entire period of the monthly assessment. From the very beginning, he was entangled by Gong Ming, which made his examination score even lower than Lin’s. Counting in his overall score in the past, his present score was still on the top rankings, though.

“Hey, hey, hey…” Ning Meng in another sickbed laughed with complacency. His score was higher than that of Shi Yu, Qi Can, and even the others, for he was the top one among the 12 trainees left in Camp 39.

“The top one is such a moron, which disgraces Camp 39,” said Shi Yu with a sneer.

Lin Xun immediately felt speechless, knowing that the two would satirize each other once more.

…

Three days later, after receiving the conscientious treatment from the medical practitioners, the wounded of Camp 39 completely recovered and were full of life and energy again.

Meanwhile, the news that Camp 40 was disbanded spread like wildfire, and 18 trainees of Camp 40, including Gong Ming, Di Jun, Lei Shinyue and Ye Qi, were incorporated into Camp 39.

They, together with the other 12 trainees including Lin Xun, became the members of the brand-new Camp 39.

At the same time, the 40 camps of Bloodthirsty Camp were deducted into 20 ones. Like Camp 39, each camp was composed of 30 trainees.

There were still 600 trainees in the Bloodthirsty Camp now.

There were 2,000 trainees one month ago. In other words, 1,400 trainees were eliminated in just one month.

Such an elimination rate was really appalling.

Naturally, it also proved that the trainees left were the best of the best.

…

On the fourth day after the monthly assessment, the daily training kicked off again.

But, many programs of the training were changed. Take the actual combat training for example, low-level creatures from dark tribes took place of beasts as the trainees’ opponents.

There were three powerful tribes among the dark tribes, and they were the Voodoo-barbarian Tribe, Abyssal Devil Spirit, and Moon-ghost Ethnic.

To Ziyao Empire, the Voodoo-barbarian Tribe was the biggest enemy.

The Voodoo-barbarian Tribe was divided into nine branches, each of which was endowed with special fighting talent. Outside the border of the empire were scattered millions of Voodoo-barbarian fighters.

To the practitioners of the empire, fighting against the enemies was the most effective way to understand the enemies in a short time!

Although the empire hadn’t declared large-scale war on the dark tribes for hundreds of years, and it was rare to see the enemies from Empire of the Dark within the areas of the empire, it was possible for a practitioner to fight against creatures of dark tribes in Bloodthirstily Camp.

Some fighters from nine branches of the Voodoo-barbarian Tribe, namely Fire Barbarians, Water Barbarians, Gold Barbarians, Earth Barbarians, Wood Barbarians, Wind Barbarians, Mad Barbarians, Thunder Barbarians, and Star Barbarians, were held captive in some clandestine training fields in the Bloodthirsty Camp. But most of them were Barbarian Slaves, the lowest-level barbarians.

Barbarian Slaves were tantamount to the practitioners of Martial Realm.

From the day, fighting against barbarian fighters became a compulsory subject for each trainee in the Bloodthirsty Camp!

As the words written in the sword-shaped stone tablet in front of the gate of Bloodthirsty Blood went, “Ziyao Flowers never wither by drinking blood while the empire perpetuates by everlasting wars.”

Wars wouldn’t vanish until all the enemies perished.