I Was Admitted To The Villain School Chapter 82.2
The harmonious atmosphere of the four people shocked the gossipers.
"Fuck! What kind of powerful alliance is this?"
"...The rest of the exam participants are screwed. In the end, there can only be six winners, and this team has four people."
"Xie Wuan also has a day when he needs teamwork."
"Oh, what kind of cracked combination is this!"
At this time, the proctor arrived.
There were five proctors, but Lin Xinghe didn’t know if that was because of the competitive nature of the exam or for some other reason. One of the teachers read the rules according to the script. The only difference between normal and competitive exams was that for competitive exams, after the first room was over, participants seamlessly entered the second examination room and so on. The exam wouldn’t end until participants achieved victory in the last room.
Finally, the proctor waved his hand and opened the space-time rift.
Before Lin Xinghe went in, she smiled at the proctor and said, "Teacher, I will definitely perform well, and I won't disappoint Principal Wang!"
The proctor said with a blank face, "Hurry in and get in, there are many people lining up behind."
Lin Xinghe said, "Okay!"
Before he finished speaking, someone cut in front of Lin Xinghe and entered the rift.
The man exuded cold air, muttering, "Dawdlers"
Lin Xinghe didn't know him, but Fu Zhou told her that he was a new freshman, a dual-ability magic student. Without him in the last exam room, she would have been in the top three livestream popularity rankings.
Fu Zhou said, "We have to be wary of him. He is very good at sneak-attacking people. He killed nearly 20 candidates in the last exam room."
Lin Xinghe nodded and entered the space-time rift.
In order to save face, the exam room would not target her this time, and it may even play to her strengths in her area of
expertise, but it was hard to say what kind of crises were hidden in the dark. For example, the freshman boss just now might be her assassin.
After the strong light faded away, Lin Xinghe gradually adapted to her surroundings.
She landed on a wide, open field.
Before she could look around properly, she saw Jiuge walking towards her. Fu Zhou also followed at his side, and Leiting was stuffed into the storage ring.
Jiuge: "This should be a world you are familiar with."
Fu Zhou: "Yes, this is a parking lot."
Lin Xinghe glanced at it and realized that it was really a modern parking lot. It was exactly the same as the world she had been in before, but it was empty without a single car. Judging from the number of people in the field, the candidates all landed in the same place this time.
She asked, "Where's Xie Wuan?"
As soon as she trailed off, Xie Wuan walked over.
Lin Xinghe was slightly startled when she saw his outfit.
In all her interactions with Xie Wuan, he had always been wearing the sweeping robes and white sleeves of his before-novel era in a ethereally celestial fashion. Now, he put away his cultivation sword and donned a casual dress shirt and suit pants. His long hair was tied up in a casual bun. When he looked up, random strands of hair curled and fell across his forehead. With his deep and aesthetic facial features, his appearance was a bit too tantalizing—a classic damn heartthrob.
Until Xie Wuan's heart sounded—
"Shallow.*"
Only then did Lin Xinghe suddenly return to her senses and realize that she was truly a little too superficial, and that damned heartbeat disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Xie Wuan's voice sounded again——
"These women are all really superficial. When this illustrious one sacrifices the magic weapon of my destiny, we will see if they dare to look at me like this... Oh, Lin Xinghe didn't look at me like that. She is indeed a figurine that this monarch likes."
Lin Xinghe felt a little guilty, and said to Xie Wuan, "Xianjun, you are here too..."
Xie Wuan said, "I've tested it. This exam room hasn’t banned cultivation*, and my portable space is open."
Jiuge stretched out his hair and said, "Magic isn’t banned either."
At this time, two buses slowly drove into the parking lot, and there were four words written on the front of the bus - Zhongming Real Estate Agency. A well dressed young man with a badge around his neck and a standard and professional smile stepped off one of the buses.
"Good morning, bosses and CEOS, I'm sorry for being late. There was a traffic accident on the third ring road** and we were blocked for half an hour. I'm really sorry. But don't worry, the houses you will see will not disappoint! Come, this way please! You can get on either bus. We’re having McDonald’s breakfast*** served on both buses. You can choose from congee, fritters, fried eggs, soy milk, Western-style breakfast burgers, and hash browns. They are placed in the first row of seats. Come on, everyone who didn't eat breakfast can pick some up."
When Lin Xinghe passed by the young man, she paid attention to his badge.
The young man was named Deng Haotian.
After Lin Xinghe got into the car, she took a long-awaited McDonald's breakfast. When she sat down, the question of this exam room popped up on her wristband - The blooming of the seed(s) of hell.
TL Notes:
*Xianxia means immortal heroes. In the xianxia genre, cultivators try to cultivate themselves into immortals or celestials. The techniques they use are considered the Chinese equivalent of magical powers and are often martial in nature.
**In Beijing, the capital city of China, the city is built around a system of 6 ring roads. The first ring road is in the middle, while the sixth ring road is closer to the outskirts.
***In China, McDonald’s breakfast is less of a guilty pleasure food and much more healthy.