The first half of the Great Voyage, Pigeon Island.

As a large-scale agent training base for the CP department under the command of the World Government, there are thousands of boys and girls from all over the world, most of whom are no more than fifteen years old.

No matter what race you are, or what your status is, once you land on this island, you can only face two choices, die or become one of them.

To be a member of this group is to become a full member of CP1-9 under various harsh environments, rigorous training and terrifying tests.

"Rob Lucky, Kaku, Gabra, Bruno, Lion Take, Otono Owl, Califa."

In the empty training ground, a middle-aged man with a very ordinary face held a black book and read out these names in a solemn tone.

"Whoever reads the name comes with me."

"Yes!"

The seven boys and girls corresponding to their names replied in unison, and then followed the instructor out of the training ground.

"Chief Panstarin, they're the best reserve members on the island right now."

Walking briskly into a quaint tower with seven boys and girls, the middle-aged instructor first gestured for them to stand still, and then spoke to Chief Pansdyne, who was sitting in a chair and waiting.

"Them?"

After listening to what the middle-aged instructor said, Panstarin turned his gaze to the seven boys and girls.

"How much is the Dao power of each of them?"

Of the seven reserve members, only the boy and the only girl looked normal, while the other five were more or less eccentric, so Panstarin was a little worried about whether their abilities would not be good.

"Chief Pansdyne, in order to give you a more intuitive understanding of their Dao power value, I will test them here."

Hearing the commander ask about the Dao power value of these reserve members, the instructor thought for a moment and decided to test it on the spot.

"Okay, let's get started."

Hearing that there is a special skill in the Six Styles that can confirm the opponent's Dao power value by the target's strike strength, Panstarn has had the first chance to see it, so he agreed to the instructor's suggestion without hesitation.

"Thirty seconds after I say the results of the previous person's test, the next one, understand?"

In fact, these seven preparatory members went together, and the instructor could accurately measure everyone's Dao power value, but considering the chief's observation experience, he could only slow down the test.

"Understood!"

"In the order I pronounce the names, Rob Lucci, you're the first."

The instructor first briefly determined the order of the tests, and then reached out and put the ten fingers together one by one, and the center was vacated.

"Six Styles of Skill: Hand Combination!"

"Finger gun!"

Seeing the instructor set up to test his strength, Rob Lucci briefly charged up his strength and stabbed him in the chest with his hardened index finger between the electric flints.

"Bell!"

"Rob Lucci, 1080, 12 years old."

After resisting this finger gun with an understatement of iron, the instructor read out the name, Dao strength and age of the test boy in front of him with a blank face.

"Huh? At the age of 12, you have 1080 power points!? ”

After listening to the instructor's evaluation of this relatively normal looking teenager, Pan Starin couldn't help but show an incredulous look.

"Yes, Chief Pensdain. Rob Lucci is the strongest preparatory member of the CP department in the 800 years of training. ”

"Really!? That's great! He's counted as one! ”

The strongest reserve member in 800 years? This is the best candidate for his subordinates! Like those guys who didn't like it, they were only six or seven hundred power at the age of twenty or thirty, and they were really waste!

"Next!"

A very good candidate was found at the beginning, and Panstarin opened his mouth with a little excitement for the next reserve member to come on.

"Arashik!"

The rectangular nose boy behind Rob Lucci took a few steps forward, then raised his foot to deliver a small vacuum slash towards the instructor.

"Bell!"

"Kaku, Dao Force 510, 7 years old."

"7 years old!?"

Another genius? Hearing the slightly terrifying Dao power value and age in the instructor's mouth, Panstarin blurted out almost subconsciously.

"He's one too."

Since the Isle of Justice was destroyed by most of the four giants, and all the official members of the original CP9 were killed, Panstarin thought he was finished.

But thankfully, he also has a hard-working father. After a series of activities, the World Government allowed the CP9 to be reconstituted with the extremely important task of testing whether he could continue to serve the government.

"Finger gun!"

"Gabra, 980, 19 years old."

"That's fine."

Although this reserve member is not as surprising as the two tested before, Panstarn feels that it is enough, after all, this level is almost up to the Dao strength of the CP9 captain.

"Bang!"

"Bruno, 380, 14 years old."

"Bang!"

"The male lion is taking, the Dao power value is 420, and he is 18 years old."

"Bang!"

"Yin no owl, Dao power value 360, 13 years old."

"Bang!"

"Kalifa, Dao power is 240, 9 years old."

After the instructor read out the results of the last four, Panstarin did not rush to make a decision, but frowned and thought about it.

"Chief Panstarin."

As if to see that Chief Panstarin was a little dissatisfied with the strength of the next four, the instructor quietly walked up to him and whispered.

"Although the strength and potential of these four are not as good as the previous three, they also have different special roles.

Among them, Bruno, the boy with similar horns, is a superhuman door fruit ability, who can open doors anywhere to achieve the effect of hiding and spatial movement, which is very suitable for infiltrating assassination missions. ”

Superman is the fruit of the door? Can you open a door anywhere to hide and move around? So powerful? Panstarin immediately understood how much this ability would help CP agents!

"Okay, count him in."

"And the lion Take, the young man with the long pink hair, is the son of the chief of the banshee."

Snuggling the banshee? Panstarn's brow jumped when he heard this, and he immediately knew what he should do.

"He added it too."

"Otono Owl, that is, the boy with a big mouth and a broad body, is a scoundrel under him."

Your apprentice? After his father's trip to save himself, Panstarin, who understood how important connections were, thought to himself for a moment and decided to give this guy a little face.

"Yes, he's one."

"As for the rest of Kalifa, the only girl present, you also know that sometimes female agents go on missions with a lot of advantages that men don't have."

Girl...... Kind of makes sense.

"Let's be together, then!"

Thinking that all his ace agents were lost, Panstarn no longer continued to dwell on the problem of their lack of combat strength.

"Hurry up and arrange a graduation assessment for them."

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