Chapter 107: Joining the Regiment

"Would you like to join Asgard?"

When the communicator was connected, Fang Mu said straight to the point that he was willing to join the Immortal Palace, and when he heard his words, Qin Hongyu had a gentle smile in his voice: "Then, welcome." ā€

Fang Mu exhaled lightly, and before he could speak, Qin Hongyu said gently: "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, come to the Immortal Palace Mansion." Do you know where it is? ā€

"yes, I know."

"See you tomorrow, then."

"Well, I'll see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Mu was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

When I really opened my mouth, it didn't seem to be as difficult as I imagined.

"Asgard......"

Entering the battlefield and joining a force for the first time, a trace of anticipation gradually emerged in Fang Mu's heart.

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The next day, Fang Mu got up early in the morning and went out. Ride the hovertrain to the east of Battlefield City.

Soon, he came to the Asgard Mansion.

This is a hundred-story tall building, and the windows are very clear from the outside, and there are many evolutionaries with Asgard nameplates on their chests coming in and out.

After Fang Mu looked at it for a while, he exhaled lightly and walked in.

The glass door opens automatically, and when you enter the hall, the tiled floor is clean and tidy, like a mirror. The hall is very lively, there is a large screen, and a lot of information is circulating on the screen.

In front of the big screen, there are many people, all looking at the information on the screen, pointing and pointing from time to time, and the discussion is buzzing, which is extremely lively.

Fang Mu looked curious and glanced at the big screen.

"F-class acquisition mission. Objective: Thirty 'Yunluo Grass'. Reward: 100,000 Star Coins, Clan Contribution: 100 points. Requirements: None. Current Status: Not Accepted. ā€

"Class F protection mission. Objective: To protect a Black Iron Tier customer from training in the Guanshan Plain. Reward: 500,000 Star Coins, 500 Legion Points. Requirements: At least Bronze. Current Status: Accepted 1 (3). ā€

"C-class hunting mission. Objective: Hunt down a silver-tier Kuimu monkey. Reward: 10,000,000 Star Coins, 200,000 Legion Contribution. Requirements: Silver Group (up to 4 players.) Minimum two Silver tiers). Current Status: Not Accepted. ā€

"D-Class Delivery Mission. Objective......

The information on the screen fell line by line, and the color of the task text was different, Fang Mu took a closer look and found that the color of the F-level task was gray, the D-level task was green, and the C-level task currently only appeared one, and the text color was yellow......

This is the mission lobby?

The tasks of the Asgard Legion are all distributed here?

Fang Mu, who had never been here before, felt a little novel.

When he saw that someone in front of the screen had chosen a task, he would walk up to a nearby instrument, take out his nameplate, and operate on it......

Obviously, that's an acceptance of a mission.

"I'm rubbing, what about the escort mission just now? Who picked it up? ā€

"I took it. Haha, iron head, one step ahead. ā€

"Damn, you bastards, so fast?"

"There's no way, it's fast, it's slow. Haha, let's go. ā€

"Brother Liang, this way, hurry up, let's take that F-level mission."

"It's coming, it's coming."

"I'm still 600 contribution points short of a F-series knife. This F-class mission is just right, so I'll take this one. ā€

"Hurry up, don't be robbed by others......"

Weng Ran's discussions came and went, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Fang Mu looked at it, and the sense of anticipation in his heart gradually became stronger.

This feeling seems to be pretty good.

After watching it for a while, Fang Mu exhaled lightly, took out his communicator, and prepared to call Qin Hongyu. But at this time.

"This way, here, here! There's the mission hall over there, where are you going? ā€

A man's voice came from not far away, Fang Mu subconsciously looked over and found that it was a front desk, and many people were surrounding there.

"Oh, here we are." A young girl responded and ran over, but she couldn't help but look at the mission hall.

"After joining Asgard, you can go there to pick up the mission." The man said to the girl.

The girl's expression was a little nervous, but more of an expectation: "I heard that the Asgard review is very strict, can we join?" ā€

"What are you afraid of, didn't you already reach the Black Iron Rank the day before yesterday? You are a gun fighter, and you have fused 'cold ice', and you will definitely be fine if you pass the assessment! ā€

"Uh-huh!"

The girl nodded fiercely.

Fang Mu was slightly stunned, and after hesitating for a moment, he slowly withdrew the communicator, and then walked over.

He blended into the crowd, observed for a while, and then nodded slightly, this is indeed the place for newcomers to sign up.

There are a few young ladies at the front desk who are operating the optical brain to register the identity information of these people around them.

Qin Hongyu directly invited him to join the Immortal Palace, and it was said that he didn't have to go through this experience.

But although Qin Hongyu didn't invite him for Lin Chuyin's sake, he knew that how could it not have an impact?

In that case, let's sign up openly.

After passing the Asgard Palace's group membership assessment, it should really have nothing to do with Lin Chuyin, right?

Thinking so, Fang Mu gave up the idea of calling Qin Hongyu and waited patiently.

Soon, it was his turn.

"Name?"

"Fang Mu."

"Evolutionary level?"

"Bronze Steps."

"What profession?"

"Gun Fighter."

The front desk lady asked professionally. When she heard that her profession was a gun fighter, the young lady at the front desk raised her head in surprise and looked at Fang Mu.

Fang Mu looked at him calmly.

The young lady came back to her senses after being stunned, and then hurriedly asked, "What kind of gun fighting technique is fused?" ā€

"Agni."

The young lady operated quickly on the computer, and after waiting for a while, seeing that Fang Mu didn't mean to continue speaking, she was stunned for a moment: "Is it just one?" ā€

"I want to fuse the second type of armor piercing, but I haven't found it, so it's just one for the time being." Fang Mu explained.

The young lady was stunned, and quickly finished the record, and then smiled at the other party and said: "The registration is complete, now wait for a while, someone will come to take you to the assessment later." ā€

"I'm in trouble."

Fang Mu smiled and walked to the side.

"Dude, are you a bronze-level spear fighter?"

Someone next to him spoke in surprise.

Fang Mu looked at him, it was a tall man, and nodded with a smile: "Hmm." ā€

"It's amazing that a gun fighter can reach the bronze level, and entering the Immortal Palace is a certainty. Meet me, my name is Zhang Yun, bronze heavy blade, I have the opportunity to form a team. The man grinned, and Fang Mu held out his right hand.

He was also a bronze rank, and he was a heavy blade, Fang Mu felt that the possibility of him entering the Immortal Palace was very high.

Fang Mu listened carefully just now, almost all of them were bronze-level. It seems that this is the threshold for Asgard to recruit new people.

Among the evolutionaries, the largest number is the Crazy Knife. Because the Crazy Knife has the strongest offensive ability and the fastest speed. It is also the one with the highest combat effectiveness in the early stage, so there are the most evolutionaries who choose the Crazy Knife as a profession.

And secondly, there are boxers.

Fighters are not as offensive as Blades, but they are stronger than Heavy Blades. It's a little slower than the Blade, but it's also a lot faster than the Heavy Blade. The survivability is also very strong.

Again, it's a heavy blade.

Relatively speaking, although the heavy blade is very survivable, it is also the most dangerous when fighting...... Because it is often necessary to have a heavy blade to harden the battlefield creature and wrap it around to ensure that the Blade and Punch fighters have a chance to attack.

Because of this danger, coupled with the relatively high physical requirements of the heavy blade, and the relatively weak offensive ability, it is more dangerous to walk alone, so there are not many people who choose the heavy blade.

In the end, it's the gun fighter.

Disadvantages of Gun Fighters...... It's all known.

Therefore, this cloud, as a bronze-level heavy blade, does have a high probability of entering the Immortal Palace.

Fang Mu smiled and stretched out his hand to shake him: "It's just luck." ā€

"Advancing to the Bronze Rank by fusing the Spear Fighting Technique is not a simple matter of luck. Haha, my name is Wu Tao, bronze level mad knife, I hope to join the fairy palace, and I can also form a team if I have the opportunity in the future. ā€

"I didn't expect that there would be a bronze spear fighter who also participated in the test? Bronze Crazy Knife begging to bring! ā€¦ā€¦ā€

For a while, many people came over and greeted Fang Mu.

This sudden enthusiasm made Fang Mu stunned for a while.

Fang Mu, who had truly entered the group of evolutionaries for the first time, obviously didn't know how popular the bronze-level spear fighter was on the battlefield......

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"Report the name and gather here."

After chatting for a while, a woman walked out and said to this Fang Mu and a group of others.

Turning her head to look over, the woman was tall, dressed in white and black, wearing black shorts, revealing a pair of slender and slender legs, and the people who watched it were thrilled.

"It is said that there are many beauties in Asgard, and it is true!"

Zhang Yun whispered with some excitement, Fang Mu subconsciously glanced at him, only to see his eyes glowing with excitement.

The woman said in a loud voice, "Next, we will go to the testing room and test your combat strength." It is said that most of you are bronze-level evolutionaries, and the evolution level is sufficient. However, Asgard has limited places and resources, so it can only be admitted on the basis of merit. ā€

Fang Mu's heart moved slightly when he heard this.

Although he is also a bronze level evolutionary, there will be a very large gap in his actual combat power.

The biggest gap in this comes from the cultivation technique.

For example, his cultivation of the Origin Energy Refining Divine Record was obviously extraordinary, so although he was only a bronze rank, his physical strength was quite terrifying. I don't dare to say that I have reached the level of the silver level, but I think it is not far away.

After all, when he was on the Black Iron Rank, he could fight five serrated hyenas alone...... And this is already something that the vast majority of bronze melee fighters can't do.

And in addition to cultivation techniques, other combat skills also have a great impact. In the end, the combat power is also very different.

And Asgard, apparently, only the strongest.

Those who fused with the lowest level of cultivation techniques, those who had barely evolved to the bronze rank, were not the targets of their recruitment.

After everyone answered, the woman nodded: "Then come with me." ā€

Everyone followed behind the tall woman and walked to the elevator, and Hula La walked into the elevator.

Fang Mu also walked into the elevator, and then took a general look, there were quite a few people who signed up today, there were more than forty people. But this elevator is big enough, and more than 40 people can install it.

The tall woman finally entered the elevator and pressed directly to the ninetieth floor.

It took four minutes to get from the first floor to the ninetieth floor, and with a soft sound, the elevator doors opened.

Suddenly, the front suddenly opened up, this room is very large, it is very likely that there is only such a room on the entire floor.

The surroundings are extremely empty, and the ground is covered with a layer of non-slip glue, but walking on it, Fang Mu can clearly feel it...... The solid ground underneath is by no means cement or tile. Most likely, it was some kind of alloy.

Following the woman into the room, Fang Mu looked around curiously, most of the instruments Fang Mu didn't know much.

"It's a B-series destructive force tester?! I've heard that the ultimate endurance of the B series is 100,000 G! The general golden level, using genetic combat skills, is that to this extent? ā€

"The latest speed measurement track room, the highest speed can be measured up to 3 MHz! …… Tsk......"

"And the gravity room! Up to 30 times the force of gravity? ā€

"It's all equipped according to the test of the Golden Tier Evolution?!"

"It's Asgard! These devices alone will cost at least billions, right? ā€¦ā€¦ā€

"It's scary......"

The crowd was buzzing and gesturing at the devices with great interest.

These devices are extraordinary, extremely expensive, and hard to find. Now placed here, it shows the wealth of Asgard.

"Alright, let's be quiet."

The tall woman spoke, and everyone gradually quieted down, and they all looked at her.

"Next, prepare for the assessment, which will have different focuses depending on the profession. As long as you pass the enrollment line set by my Asgard, you can join the group. So let's pay attention to quiet, come with me, and conduct the assessment one by one. ā€

She held a light brain, and the light brain poked out a flat virtual screen, and first walked to the side of the strength testing machine.

"The first thing to test is the basic destructive power and the absolute destructive power. Cheng Liang. ā€

She called out a name.

"In!"

A teenager in the crowd hurriedly raised his hand and walked out.

The woman looked at him, then nodded and said, "You are registered as a Bronze-level Evolutionary, a Crazy Knife Profession, and you have mastered the two genetic combat skills 'Swift Step' and 'Swift Slash', right?" ā€

"Yes, yes." The young man named Cheng Liang nodded nervously again and again.

The woman nodded: "Well, test the basic strength first." Hit the target with all your might. ā€

She looked at Cheng Liang.

Cheng Liang let out a few long breaths a little nervously, and then walked to the machine. The three-meter-tall machine hung down a red fist target, Cheng Liang stood in place and took a deep breath, clenched his right fist, then turned his waist, gritted his teeth violently, only to see him suddenly blast out with a punch, and his waist suddenly twisted and exploded like a spring.

Bang!

A dull voice rang out.

The punch hit the target hard, trembling slightly, and a row of numbers appeared on the screen of the machine that were pulsing, making a 'didi' sound.

At the end, the text '476KG' is revealed!

The power of one punch, close to half a ton!

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

He hadn't tried his strength, so he didn't know if the stats were good or bad.

So he looked at the first woman.

The woman's expression didn't change much, and the expressions of the people around her didn't fluctuate much, so it seemed to be average?

"There's a knife next to it, use your strongest strength to slash it, in this position."

After recording his results, the woman pointed to a ball in the middle of the machine. I don't know what the ball is made of, it looks like iron and not iron, and the whole body is frosted and black.

Cheng Liang seemed to be very disappointed with his fist performance, he exhaled lightly, bit his lip, took a long knife from the knife holder next to him, and held it in his hand.

Then he took a long breath, Fang Mu saw a flash of bronze light appear on his body, and the next moment it suddenly poured into the knife, and then the long knife suddenly slashed down, heading straight for the round ball!

Laugh at!

With a slight sound, the long knife hit the black ball, and then bounced slightly, and Cheng Liang staggered two steps before standing firm.

With a slightly red face, he quickly looked up at the screen on the machine.

The screen starts jumping and stops after a few moments.

ā€œ1798KGā€¦ā€¦ā€

The destructive power of this knife has been increased by more than four times!

Fang Mu was a little surprised, but then he heard Zhang Yun say in his ear: "Tsk, you haven't broken 2, it seems that this fusion cultivation technique should be the most basic kind of ......."

Isn't the most primary, the kind that Fang Mu longs for the most?

Fang Mu was a little stunned, and Cheng Liang's eyes were also a little gloomy.

The woman glanced at it and recorded it, and then she didn't say anything, just nodded and said, "Okay, you can wait by the side for a while." ā€

Cheng Liang nodded and stepped aside.

"Next...... Su Zhang. ā€

"Here."

An emaciated teenager in the crowd answered and stepped out.

Fang Mu saw at a glance that he was wearing a fist glove on his fist...... He's a boxer.

"Bronze, boxer, fusion 'Wind Breaking Fist' and 'Iron Elbow', right? Take off your gloves and don't use your skills to punch first. ā€

The woman spoke.

"Okay."

He dropped his gloves, took a deep breath, and walked over to the machine.

It can be seen that he is much more confident than the previous Cheng Liang, and he moved his wrist and elbow slightly, only to see him take a deep breath, his body sank slightly, and after a little calm, the next moment, he twisted his waist and sent him across, and suddenly swung his fist!

Bang!

The target trembles, and the numbers jump.

ā€˜882KG’!

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows when he saw the number.

It is more than 400 KG higher than Cheng Liang's punch!

Because he is a boxer, he has a better grasp of the way of power?

Fang Mu looked at it curiously.

The woman glanced up, recorded the data, and said, "Bring the fist gloves we prepared and use the combat skills once." ā€

"Okay."

He walked to the side, took off the gloves he had prepared, put them on, and stood in front of the machine.

Taking a deep breath, the bronze light suddenly appeared, poured into the fist, and suddenly punched out.

This punch almost has an afterimage.

Bang!!

The sound of hitting the target brightened up a point.

The numbers jumped, and he looked up nervously.

ā€˜3014KG! ’

"Yo, yes, yes, it's broken three thousand KG, it seems that the cultivation gene species he fused is very good."

Zhang Yun, who was beside Fang Mu, said in a low voice.

After Su Zhang punched out, he looked a little tired, gasped slightly, and looked at the woman.

The tall woman also nodded slightly, as if she was quite satisfied.

But she didn't say much, and after recording the results, she continued: "Next ......"

One by one, the crowd began to step forward.

Fang Mu kept watching, and gradually had a certain understanding of the results.

The basic strength, that is, the punch that does not use any combat skills, can reach between 500KG and 1000KG for most people. The destructive power of the subsequent use of combat skills is very different.

For example, the boxer named Su Zhang broke three KG. But then there was a mad knife, and the power of one punch was only five hundred. But after using the combat skills, he cut out a score of 3500KG.

The destructive power of the mad knife is revealed.

Later, Zhang Yun beside Fang Mu also made a move, he was a heavy blade, but one punch unleashed 1000KG of terrifying power.

Triggering an exclamation.

Even the woman couldn't help but light up her eyes slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

However, when it comes to slashing with a heavy blade, this value has only doubled, only a little more than 2000KG.

But the crowd did not show any disappointment.

As we all know, the attack power of the heavy blade is relatively weak.

The combat skills he fused were 'Iron Armor' and 'Great Force'. In terms of explosiveness, it is still relatively inferior.

But then a gun fighter appeared, the girl downstairs, she was just a black iron step.

She looked nervous, and in the end, she only hit about 200KG of power with one punch.

But later, when she used her pistol to shoot a shot of the gun fighting technique, the value was amazing......

Her spearfighting skills are 'Ice'.

Fang Mu clearly saw that the moment she shot it, a touch of blue swept in front of her hand. Then the bullet hit the black ball. Above the black ball, it was instantly covered with a thick layer of frost.

But then, the black ball spun and the frost disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye...... It's as if it's been absorbed by a black ball.

Then, the number jump came to a halt.

And the final value of this cold ice ......

It actually reached 3000KG!

This sparked a discussion among the people around him.

"The attack power of the gun fighter is really the strongest."

Zhang Yun sighed over there.

Can it not be strong?

200KG of muscle power, 3000KG of destructive power......

It can be seen how terrible it is for a gun fighter to kill the enemy by jumping over the ranks.

At the same time, this also made Fang Mu understand that the ball counted the destructive force, not the feedback of the simple force acting on it.

Obviously, the 'attribute damage' of 'Ice' should also be data-based in some way. Otherwise, it would not have been so high.

But after this shot, the girl was already sweating and gasping for breath.

It can be seen that this shot consumed a lot of her genetic energy.

In this shot, the terrible and weak points of the gun fighter were almost exposed......

The tests were carried out one by one, but Fang Mu watched them with relish.

He'd never experienced anything like this before.

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Finally......

"Next...... Fang Mu. ā€

The woman called out his name.

Fang Mu's spirits perked up and he agreed.

"Come on, buddy." Zhang Yun, Wu Tao and others who just met cheered him on.

Fang Mu smiled and waved his hand and walked out.

The tall woman glanced at the brain screen, and she was a little surprised: "Bronze rank spear fighter, fusing the 'fire' spear fighting technique, right?" ā€

Fang Mu nodded.

"Let's get started."

The woman nodded.

Fang Mu, who was standing in front of the machine, exhaled lightly, but hesitated slightly.

He had never tested it, but he also knew that if he did it with all his might, he was afraid that it would cause a sensation.

You know, when he was on the Black Iron Rank, he was already on par with the strength of the Serrated Hyena.

Now that he has reached the Bronze Rank, he has purchased two more vials of Genetic Elixir two days ago, which has brought him to the peak of the Bronze Rank...... It's already possible to break through to the silver level again.

If you really do it with all your might...... He didn't have a single amount of strength.

In that case......

"Anyway, the strength of the gun fighter is weak, so don't push too hard. When the time comes to use the gun fighting technique, you won't be able to hide it anyway......"

Thinking of this, Fang Mu took a deep breath and groaned slightly. Then with a punch, it slammed straight towards the target!

This punch, Fang Mu received and received, although he didn't know how much force he used, but he really didn't dare to use too much force......

Bang!

The target trembled slightly, and the numbers kept jumping.

Moments later......

ā€˜578KG’!

When this number jumped out, Fang Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, within the acceptable range of the bronze level.

He looked at the woman.

Sure enough, the woman felt that this value was normal, nodded slightly, recorded it, and then said, "Next is the destructive power of the spear fighting technique." The pistol is there. ā€

Fang Mu nodded, took the pistol and looked at it, but his eyes lit up slightly.

It's actually a C-series pistol?

You know, the pistols he uses now are only D-series. C-series pistols, worth five million!

All I can say is...... It is worthy of Asgard, and the things used for testing are all good things......

I casually pressed the magazine switch, took a look, there were still six bullets in it, pushed it into the magazine, and pulled the suppository.

Fang Mu exhaled lightly, carefully controlling the genetic energy in this body, and entering the 'Agni' gene species with the smallest amount......

The cyan light flashed on his hand, and the next moment he ......

Bang!

The fire on the pistol flashed, and a flash of fire instantly erupted onto the black sphere.

The fire burned instantly.

But at the moment when the fire burned, the black sphere actually turned slightly, and the fire was swallowed by it at all.

Just like devouring the ice before.

The numbers jumped, and Fang Mu looked up. After a few moments, the numbers paused......

ā€˜6879KG’!

"I'm grass! Close to seven thousand?! This Nima gun fighting technique is really scary! ā€

"In terms of destructive power alone, the gun fighter is indeed terrifying......"

"Alas, we use genetic tactics in close combat, slashing down with a single sword, and the power of genetic energy is attached, but the potential energy is still our own power. But the gun fighters are different, their offense also has to add the potential energy of the bullet...... The potential energy carried by the bullet itself is much stronger than that of our slash. Plus the explosion of genetic energy...... To achieve this destructive power, it is not excessive. ā€

In the midst of everyone's buzzing discussion, the woman showed a satisfied smile, and the other pastor nodded: "Okay, let's wait and rest first...... Next......"

Fang Mu walked back to the crowd.

"The attack power of the gun fighter is really off the charts, tsk, I don't have the talent of a gun fighter, otherwise I would have wanted to be a gun fighter."

Zhang Yun said to Fang Mu with a sigh on his expression.

Fang Mu smiled and didn't speak.

But I was thinking in my heart, this time it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the Immortal Palace, right?

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After Fang Mu, there were few people, and soon, the test was over. It took nearly two hours or so.

And this is a test of basic and absolute destructive power.

The foundation is a one-punch bombardment. Absolutely, it is the destructive power after using genetic warfare skills and gun fighting skills.

"The next thing we're going to test is speed."

After the destructive power test, the woman led them to a runway about twenty meters long. The runway was pitch black and not reflective.

"When you go up, you can jog first, and after three seconds you can play as fast as you can. Maintain peak speed for ten seconds, and then you can gradually slow down. ā€

"The speed test is mainly done by the Knife and Fighter pros, and the others can just wait around."

"The first, Cheng Liang ......"

The woman spoke.

This is the focus of the examination for different occupations.

Cheng Liang, who had average destructive performance, walked out, gritted his teeth, and walked onto the dark runway.

After taking a deep breath, he nodded at the woman.

The woman pressed the switch next to her.

Cheng Liang let out a long breath and began to run slowly.

Three seconds later, Cheng Liang's eyes suddenly brightened, and a cyan light appeared on his body, only to see his legs suddenly running rapidly, and even afterimages appeared.

But his body did not move in place, and the ground track slid backwards at a very fast speed. It's a bit like a treadmill, but it's different.

Next to the data, '37'''34'''33'''35'......

It's a wonderful speed.

Ten seconds later, Cheng Liang took a long breath and began to slow down. The speed of the ground's retreat also slowed down instantly.

About five seconds later, Cheng Liang stopped and walked out.

"An average of 34.23 meters per second."

The woman said the results.

Cheng Liang's eyes were gloomy, he sighed lightly, shook his head, and walked down.

The woman ignored him and named the next person......

At this moment, the gap between the crowd is more obvious. The fastest can reach 45 meters per second. That's a mad knife. The slowest is only 28 meters per second...... He's a boxer.

But overall, the mad knife is a lot faster than the fighter fighter.

After all, the Crazy Knife is the fastest being.

Soon, the speed test was over.

Then, it is the one that specializes in the assessment of heavy blades - gravity assessment!

Carried out in a gravity chamber.

Gravity is really large, there are ten gravity chambers, each three meters high and two meters wide.

The number of heavy blades was not much, there were only eight or nine people in total, so they all entered it.

Results, is to see who lasts the longest in the end.

At first, it just doubles gravity, increasing by 0.1 every 30 seconds. If you feel that you can't stand it, you can terminate it at any time...... There is a stop button inside the gravity cabin.

You know, gravity is pervasive, and everyone felt good at first. But when it reached three times the gravity, someone began to run the genetic warfare technique. After reaching five times the gravity, people began to exit......

The people who came out were bleeding one by one, their eyes were red, and they looked very terrible.

But they are all bronze level evolutionaries, and this injury can't stop them.

In the end, Zhang Yun had the best results......

He held out until five and eight times, and was the last to come out.

When he came out, he looked miserable, the meridians of his whole body were spurting, his forehead was bruised, his seven orifices were bleeding, and the capillaries in his eyes were bursting......

Fang Mu, who was looking directly, gasped......

However, it can also be seen from this that the cloud is indeed good.

Generally speaking, six times is what the silver class can afford.

And after the heavy blade assessment is over, it is the turn of the gun fighter's professional assessment.

This time, there were only three gun fighters joined...... The numbers are really pitiful.

The bronze rank is only Fang Mu.

And the content of their assessment objectives is very simple......

The woman pushed open the window next to her, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in, and a hundred meters away was the roof of a building.

"Hit all the targets on the opposite side as fast as you can."

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows and saw that on the rooftop opposite, there were several machines, shaking like human hands. At first, Fang Mu thought he was going to shoot the machine's 'hand'. But when he looked closer, his incomparably keen eyes made him see that in the hand of the machine, there was a red tube no thicker than his thumb......

A hundred meters away, shoot at a target the thickness of five thumbs that keeps shaking......

And it's not just about hitting, it's about firing speed......

Quite a few people gasped.

"I'll rub, give me a day, I might be able to do ......"

"That's too hard, isn't it?"

Many people shook their heads and discussed.

Marksmanship is the core of a gun fighter.

No matter how strong the attack power is?

If you miss the target, it will be useless!

The woman spoke directly: "The first one, Fang Mu." ā€

Fang Mu was slightly stunned for a moment, then exhaled lightly and walked over.

A big sniper, ready for him.

He checked the situation of the big sniper first, and after making sure that everything was fine, he picked up the big sniper and stood upright.

"Are you ready?"

The woman asked.

Fang Mu exhaled lightly, his gaze suddenly sharpened, and he nodded slightly.

"So...... Begin! ā€

The woman pressed down the timer in her hand.

As the woman's voice landed, Fang Mu instantly raised his hand, and at this moment, his spirit was concentrated to the extreme.

Just a second later......

Rumble!!

Gunfire roared.

He pulled the trigger neatly......

[8,000-word chapter, the big chapter will be updated in the future, everyone is a little cooler to read...... Alas, there have been accidents at home one after another during this time, and the writing state is indeed a bit poor, forgive me. My mother-in-law's lung cancer is in an advanced stage, and the hospital has issued a critical illness notice yesterday, which may be the matter of these two days. Grandma Half-Cat is also very old, and she can't even eat anything in the past two days, so it is estimated that it will be these two days...... So in case the update is not very stable recently, please forgive me. 怑