Chapter 547: This is Clearly Cheating
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
At this critical moment, the other examinees were still worrying about obtaining one metal token.
Jeremy Norton had already started to think about getting two of them!
He was obviously very arrogant!
“If you take a metal token that you shouldn’t take, you’ll be punished with fifty strokes of the cane and disqualified from the assessment!”
Jeremy rolled his eyes.
He was the student of the black-robed Prime Minister Barrett Yearwood. Although he was only nineteen, he was a marquis level martial artist!
In the entire examination hall, he was an existence that no one could afford to offend.
At this moment, the assessment had already begun.
More than 1,600 candidates were led by the Central Plains main team members into the dense forest.
The rules of the assessment were rather loose.
Previously, Sammy Dudley had mentioned the rules of the assessment.
That was, they were not allowed to kill the other examinees with malicious intent. Otherwise, they would be disqualified from the assessment and sent to the Central Plains main team for severe punishment.
Just this one rule!
This meant that no matter what you did in the forest, as long as you did not kill anyone, it would not be considered a violation.
Braydon Neal sat on the high platform and said softly with his eyes closed, “Is this how the martial arts examinations have been held over the years?” “Yes, only the last day of the martial arts examination is dangerous!”
Bentley Johnson explained.
“I’ve already informed my brothers in the group. If Ginny is in danger, they will intervene,” Sammy said in a low voice.
Braydon gently raised his hand, signaling Sammy not to forcefully interfere.
Sammy was stunned.
He was a little puzzled. Why was the commander so at ease? Was he not worried that something might happen to Ginny Neal?
Hatcher Murphy was standing behind him, secretly tugging at Sammy’s shirt, telling him not to speak too much.
Sammy turned around and looked at him, wanting to get some hints.
Hatcher’s lips moved slightly as he mouthed, “Elder Zito!”
There was no sound when he mouthed the two words. n.-Ovelb1n
Sammy was not stupid. He immediately understood and looked around. He realized that Old Man Zito, this old fox, was indeed gone!
Instantly, Sammy’s face darkened.
No wonder the commander did not want him to meddle. Old Man Zito was a ninth-level king who was about to become a half-step pinnacle martial artist, and he was personally protecting Ginny in secret.
Who could hurt the little girl?
Sammy’s mouth twitched slightly. He could not help but secretly glance at the commander who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.
That was, no killing.
As for the rest, there was nothing that could not be done!
What did this mean?
Even if Ginny found a metal token, she might not be able to take it out safely. It was possible that they could not leave the forest safely.
This was because the rules of the martial arts examination did not state that examinees could not snatch from each other.
This kind of martial arts examination seemed casual, but it was actually even crueler.
In the regular martial arts examination arena, it was simple and clear to display one’s strength one-on-one, but there were obvious drawbacks. That was, one could only see the strength of the examinee’s martial arts.
Other than that, they could not see anything else.
When all the examinees were thrown into the dense forest to take the test together, they could see many things.
Each student’s character, methods of doing things, and so on.
These were all based on the examinee’s behavior by being able to make accurate judgments.
At the same time, more than 1,600 examinees would interact with each other, and they would be able to select the top geniuses from all aspects.
To be able to have the last laugh among more than a thousand examinees, one’s intelligence, methods, and strength would definitely have to be the best.
This was the young genius that all the major factions in the capital wanted the most.
Otherwise, if you chose a group of brainy but simple-minded martial artists from the martial arts examination in the Hamptons and sent them to the capital, would they not become a huge joke?
At that time, Commissioner Johnson and Commander Dudley would also lose face.
Braydon the others chatted, and their gazes never left the computer screen.
On the screen, Heather and Ginny were looking for the metal tokens near the forest.
In the end, two metal tokens suddenly fell from a big tree.
The black metal tokens were in the shape of a sword, and there were serial numbers on them.
One was No. 66.
One was No. 88.
They were the metal tokens.
The key was that the two metal tokens fell from the tree, so there was no need to look for them at all.
Heather was stunned.
Ginny looked up at the young man in black and asked curiously, “Big brother, you dropped something! ”
“Ahem, this is a metal token. It was originally placed here for the fated person.
Now it seems that you are the fated person!”
The young man in black blabbered nonsense with a straight face.
He might as well have told them that the metal tokens were theirs.
This was clearly cheating!