Gasp
"I-is it a joke?" One of the outer disciples, looking towards the slab that had been broken by a single punch from the man who was now making his way out of the pavilion, felt his eyes trembling as he turned towards one of her fellow disciples.
"Hah, h-he is a monster?!" Standing near her, the outer disciples also had widened eyes and trembling bodies as their hands clenched the railing, observing the cracks on the stone that was indestructible, given that they had always dreamed of leaving a mark of themselves on it.
Naturally, having been trained in the outer pavilion from the age of nine or having been selected through tournaments to enter the pavilion, it was a dream for all of them.
But after spending time there, their dream changed to leaving a crack or mark of their presence on that trial stone, which had a legacy of never having a single crack on it, considering that it was drawing its energy from the spiritual veins present in the outer pavilion.
To be exact, that particular stone, which was judging a candidate to move forward to the next trial, represented the whole outer pavilion while utilizing all the internal energy available inside it. Yet now, it held several cracks from that unknown man.
"Wh-what's next?" One of them looked towards the Elder, seeing how even he was surprised, considering that even their Elder was not strong enough to leave more than a single mark on the stone slab, as he had once claimed. This made all the disciples feel slightly taken aback, much more so that for a moment they forgot about the disgusting stench coming from beside them.
'S-system, I will be able to do that too now, right?' Standing with a pouch containing human poop hanging on his wrist, Lin Feng looked towards the slab with his widened eyes and a creepy smile.
"Blerrgh...! Haah...! I seem to have some stomach ache," After vomiting, Lin Feng once again turned his gaze towards the center of the trial ground while using his wrist to clean his mouth.
"Blugh, fuck, this idiot!" One of the disciples felt like killing Lin Feng, who had been eating human waste for a week now.
Lin Feng's body had turned pale from malnutrition, and his mouth smelled like a toilet, so repulsive that even from a distance of a hundred meters, and despite applying a talisman to suppress his body odor, it still felt like it would make them vomit just by seeing him.
Indeed, from the start, Lin Feng, who was one of the disciples in the Outer Pavilion, not having many of his own achievements, had gone insane after being caught by several disciples while eating animal poop from dog to horse and now even going so far as to eat human feces.
"It seems now it's your turn," Ryuk said, seeing that only four of them, including him, remained from the upper town. He calmly answered, at which Iliantara, standing beside him, moved forward.
Ryuk observed as she moved towards the platform before hearing a voice beside him.
"Do you like furry ears and tails?" Esme, for a while, observing their conversation, inquired, seeing how that woman also seemed eager to answer his questions regarding her body features.
[ Of course, everyone likes soft, fluffy tails 〜(꒪꒳꒪)〜 ]
"No, I was just curious," Ryuk shook his head while looking at Esme, who arrived next to him and nodded.
[ Liar, what about Bella Illiyas? Didn't you save her due to—ERROR!]
Esme turned her attention to the cracked stone slab, she noticed Iliantara approaching it.
That woman appeared to be disinterested in her partner, which reassured Esme, especially since Iliantara hadn't once glanced back.
"Go stand in line, it's your turn next. Shoo~!" Esme raised her brow as she glanced towards Yao Lian before steering her to move forward towards the platform.
"You!" Yao Lian, who was also observing everything calmly, felt frustrated seeing someone of that caliber who could break the slab had entered the second trial. Now this golden-eyed woman was getting on her nerves again, prompting her to only grit her teeth as she turned towards the platform and moved forward.
"How will you pass, Esme, though?" Ryuk, seeing how out of the four present here, the two of them had already moved towards the platform, inquired, given that she didn't have any Qi or physical strength.
"Isn't it just pass or fail, right?" Esme folded her hands, her golden-purple gaze directed towards the slab, not caring about its judgment, considering she could simply cast an illusion and mold things to her favor, given how she had always passed tests in her homeland.