Starting With 3 S-Class Talents Chapter 140
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The second stage was in the training ground. Vincent followed the instructions and reached the training ground. He saw a blind monkey-headed woman and ten wooden targets.
Although the monkey-headed woman could not see, she turned her head to face Vincent.
"Looks like that deaf person has wasted a lot of time. Little guy, come and start the assessment."
The monkey-headed woman had a kind smile on her face. Her smile made people feel as if they were bathed in the spring breeze.
If only Vincent knew who was responsible for the Monster Horde the night before, he would then be very familiar with the monkey-headed woman during this time.
This was because it was the same monkey-headed woman who watched the Monster Horde chase Vincent the night before.
Vincent was very curious about how the monkey-headed woman, who was clearly blind, discovered him.
The monkey-headed woman seemed to have guessed Vincent's thoughts. She smiled and said, "Although I can't see, my spiritual power is very strong. It can be used as an eye, so you don't have to be curious."
Vincent felt a little awkward after his thoughts were exposed, but he did not say anything more.
"See that target over there? Stand where I am and use your method to attack the target. If you hit all the hearts, you will be able to pass the test," said the monkey-headed woman.
The monkey-headed woman did not dwell on the question. She continued to speak to Vincent with a smile on her face.
Vincent took a quick look. The target was at least five hundred meters away from the monkey-headed woman. Not to mention hitting all the hearts, even if he could hit all the hearts, it would be very difficult.
In addition, his vision was hindered at night which made the test even more difficult.
Vincent rubbed his chin and asked the monkey-headed woman with a thoughtful look, "Teacher, I want to know more, how many students did the school recruit this year? Why have I not seen any other students after coming to the school for so long?"
When the monkey-headed woman heard Vincent's question, she nodded with satisfaction.
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"To be able to notice this proves that you are very calm. Based on your previous performance, I am personally very satisfied with you."
After praising Vincent, she began to explain, "In order to give those students who do not meet the requirements the time to register in other schools, our War School only has half a month to recruit students."
"During this period, you will need to go through various tests in the open and in the dark. Only those who pass all the tests can become students of War School. Currently, there are almost 5,000 students who have completed all the tests excluding the last attack test."
Vincent listened to the monkey-headed woman's explanation and nodded his head. He understood.
"Alright, we will talk about what you have in mind later. Are you going to start the test now?" asked the monkey-headed woman.
Vincent agreed.
With a flip of his right hand, a cluster of World Cleansing Fire appeared in his palm. He then threw it at the target.
The moment he made his move, the ten stationary targets suddenly moved.
"What's going on?"
Vincent's eyes widened. The targets could move!
However, he did not panic. With a sudden pull of his hands, the World Cleansing Fire that was flying in the air instantly changed direction and flew towards the bull's eye once again.
The monkey-headed woman seemed to have seen Vincent's operation. She nodded her head in satisfaction, raised her right hand, and snapped her fingers.
Pa!
Following the sound of her snapping fingers, the speed of the ten targets suddenly increased, creating afterimages.
"Again!"
Vincent grinned and stopped World Cleansing Fire.
This was simply cheating!
However, there was no other way. After all, he had chosen to come and participate in the examination. As for the specific examination rules, War School had 10,000 ways to explain them.
Vincent stared at the ten targets and suddenly waved his hand. The World Cleansing Fire that was suspended quietly in the air suddenly split into ten parts and started to move.
"Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang!"
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The sounds of ten World Cleansing Fire hitting the targets sounded one after another. It was extremely rhythmic.
At that time, the ten targets that were moving at high speed stopped. They were still in their original positions. Each of the targets had a hole the size of a needle that was hit by the World Cleansing Fire.
The monkey-headed woman nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, Vincent. Congratulations on passing my test."
It was great that Vincent could still do this given the previous situation.
"As expected of a guy who can train fire elemental battle techniques. His adaptability is really strong!" praised the monkey-headed woman again.
Vincent bowed slightly to the monkey-headed woman to express his gratitude.
"Alright, little guy, you have passed the test. However, this does not mean that you are a student of our War School. Go and rest. Tomorrow, there will be a combat strength test, which is the last test."
"Only by passing the combat strength test can you truly be considered a student of War School," said the monkey-headed woman.
"Thank you, teacher!" said Vincent.
Vincent appeared very humble. He did not appear proud because of his own uniqueness.
"Urgart should have given you a black iron breastplate, right? You are holding a black iron breastplate within the scope of the school, and you can stay in any hotel."
The monkey-headed woman instructed Vincent again, and then shouted loudly, "Ersus! Come and bring the new student to rest!"
A round dog-headed chubby man suddenly appeared out of nowhere. His speed was very fast. He appeared in front of Vincent in the blink of an eye.
Vincent looked at the dog-headed chubby man's speed, and his pupils constricted. He was so fat, how could he be so fast?
Ersus stood in front of Vincent and revealed a naive smile.
"My name is Ersus. I am one year higher than you. Let's go, I will bring you to rest."
"Hello, senior. Please guide me in the future," said Vincent with a faint smile on his face.
Ersus waved his hand. He then said, "Don't! It is not certain whether you can officially enter the school!"
"Also! There is nothing to take care of. If it wasn't for my old man forcing me to come, I wouldn't have come even if I was beaten to death. This school is too perverted!"
Vincent was stunned after hearing what he had said. Good heavens, speaking ill of the school in front of his teacher! This person was a god!
As a newcomer, Vincent did not dare to answer him. This was mainly because he did not know how to answer.
The monkey-headed woman raised her hand and pointed at the back of Ersus's head.
"Looks like I'll have to let teacher Urgart give you a good special training."
Ersus's expression changed greatly after hearing those words. He turned around and revealed a fawning smile. He hurriedly said, "Ah! Teacher Sofia! When did you come? As expected of a level 13 powerhouse!"
When Vincent heard this, his eyes widened in shock.
Level 13 creature! Just how powerful was this existence?
Teacher Sofia curled her lips and ignored Ersus.
Ersus tactfully gave Vincent a look and ran away.
Vincent's shocked expression changed to a strange expression when he saw the teacher. He bade farewell to the monkey-headed woman, Teacher Sofia, and followed Ersus.
The two of them walked for more than twenty minutes until they arrived in front of a thatched hut. Only then did Ersus stop and look left and right. After seeing that there was no one around, he heaved a sigh of relief and turned to look at Vincent.
"Just stay here. Although it's a little dilapidated, the good thing is that there's only one room for each person. Feel free! You just have to find an empty room to stay in."
After saying that, his look turned mysterious. He then moved closer to Vincent and whispered, "Let me tell you! Everyone in this school is mentally ill. If you don't want to die, you'd better leave quickly."
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