Chapter 43: The Third Level of Perversion

"After the data is taken, let's enter the second link [Martial Arts Assessment], please prepare the candidates."

"The data entry is complete, and the character model is established."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven...... a"

When "One" sounded in Su Han's mind, his consciousness reappeared in the virtual space.

The second assessment is the martial arts assessment, that is, the test of the candidate's actual combat ability. Theoretical knowledge alone is not enough to talk about on paper, and the most important thing is to be able to apply it to battle.

The fundamental purpose of the annual college entrance examination organized by the federal government is to tap comprehensive talents. Candidates who are admitted to regular universities will receive more resources and training. Of course, the better the school, the more resources you get, and that's a constant.

Su Han took a breath and waited for the battle to begin. As for the next battle assessment, he wasn't too worried, after all, during this time in the Fierce Beast Zone, he had experienced countless battles with fierce beasts, and these experiences had already been integrated into his blood.

Here it comes! Su Han's eyes showed a gleam.

The surrounding scene is changing rapidly, and the originally empty virtual space is transformed into an endless wasteland in an instant.

"Candidates are invited to choose their weapons!"

"Blades." Su Han didn't think twice.

"In the first level of assessment, 100 pigs will pass 80% of the completion."

Bang! The barren grass not far away suddenly shook sharply, and from behind these barren grasses, fierce beasts gradually appeared.

Looking at the fierce beast that was getting closer and closer, the corners of Su Han's mouth showed a little coldness. The killing, it began.

Without waiting for these fierce beasts to completely get close to him, Su Han rushed forward with an arrow step. Click, a bang came from Su Han's fist, and the fierce beast that attacked Su Han was exploded by him at once.

The Pig is a low-level existence among the beasts, so it is set to be the first level of the martial arts assessment. Although its strength is not very strong, it is not to be underestimated in so many numbers.

Other candidates may also hunt the pigs in this first level of assessment step by step, so as to retain a certain amount of physical strength. But Su Han didn't have this concern at all, these fierce beasts were too weak! Su Han kept shuttling through this herd of pigs, and every punch he threw would take away the life of a pig.

This is undoubtedly a massacre without the slightest pressure, and Su Han is the executor of this massacre.

Half an hour later, with the sound of a skull bursting, Su Han finished killing the last Cunning Pig.

The desolate grassland on the ground was full of the bones of the pigs, and the original white clothes on Su Han's body were also stained with a lot of fierce beast blood at the moment.

It seems a little violent...... Su Han looked at the bones of the pig on the ground and shook his head, not thinking about it anymore. These are just virtual beasts, and there's nothing to worry about. And even in real life, he will be like this, fierce beasts and humans, like fire and water.

"One hundred Monkey Pigs have been hunted, and the completion is 100 percent."

"In the second level of assessment, one hundred swift spirit cats, seventy percent of the completion is passed."

It turned out to be a Swift Greycat! Su Han was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately gathered his spiritual power in his eyes. Su Han showed a smile on his face, he didn't expect that this virtual space would virtualize the power of my eyes' mutations.

Speed has always been the advantage of the training cat, and the swift cat without speed is weak and pitiful.

Black shadows flew out from a distance, Su Han looked at these black shadows calmly, and pulled out the sharp blade of his trousers.

Brother is going to cheat!

Su Han waved his blade, a piece of green blood splashed, and a swift spirit cat died!

Slow down and slash! Su Han kept wandering among these training cats. If the extremely fast swift spirit cat is a ghost, then Su Han is the king of ghosts.

Meow Meow ...... Meow......

A swift civet cat's roar came, and black shadows rushed towards Su Han desperately. Shop puff...... The corpse of the swift civet cat continued to fall from mid-air into the wild grass, and it didn't take long for the corpse of the choucion to be crushed by black pressure on the barren grass.

It's stress-free...... Su Han was indeed a little happy in his heart. Unexpectedly, the fierce beasts in the first two levels were all fierce beasts that he had hunted in the fierce beast area, and the training spirit cat in this second level was even easier to kill.

It didn't take long for the last Swift Greycat to struggle a few times, and then it also gave up. The second level was completed perfectly, and it took less time than the first. This was an incredible thing in the eyes of others, but in Su Han's eyes, it was normal.

I don't know what the assessment of the third level is, if it is still the fierce beast I once hunted.

"One hundred swift cats have been hunted, and the completion is 100 percent."

"In the third level of assessment, one hundred torn ones will pass sixty-five percent of the completion."

Ripper...... Su Han gasped, he didn't expect the third level to be a ripper! Is this system wrong, Su Han had some doubts in his heart. The Ripper is another name, and the true name of this beast is the Ripper Jackal.

Great strength, thick fur, fast speed, sharp claws! This is a brief introduction to the torn jackal. This Ripping Jackal can be regarded as a mid-class beast in the fierce beast group, and every adult Ripper basically has a strength comparable to that of the King of Wild Bulls.

Looking at the groups of torn jackals in the barren grass, Su Han's scalp tingled. If it were to fight a single ripper, he wouldn't be too afraid. Even if a few Rippers besieged him together, he could barely cope with it with his strength.

If these 100 torn jackals swarmed up, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have room to resist.

Damn, no matter what, fight. Su Han was also ruthless in his heart, and his figure flickered, he was not the master who was waiting to be killed.

Boom! Su Han spun around with one kick and kicked one of the torn jackals to the ground, while the sharp blade swung out and stabbed into the abdomen of the other torn jackal.

The torn jackal next to him smelled the blood of his companion and rushed towards Su Han angrily. Su Han took a few steps back, as the torn jackal desperately waved its claws and pounced on him. His body twisted violently, dodging the blow. Before it could react and turn around, Su Han's blade had already slashed off its head.

Su Han was fighting with these torn jackals, and at the same time, he was also observing the movements of the other torn jackals, if they pounced directly in groups, Su Han planned to flee immediately.

Looking at the other torn jackals walking leisurely, Su Han had some guesses in his heart, as for the truth or falsehood, just verify it. He stared at the torn jackals in front of him and pounced.

Sting! Su Han was scratched by the claws of a torn jackal without paying attention, leaving blood marks on his skin. It's a good thing he reacts quickly enough, otherwise, this whole arm would be useless. A tingling pain came from his arm, and Su Han didn't care about it, so he hurriedly slashed at the neck of the torn jackal that attacked him. With his power, the torn jackal's neck was cut open at once.

Before the other Ripping Jackals attacked, Su Han took a few steps back violently, panting heavily.

It seems that my guess is really right, but fortunately, this assessment has not reached the point of inhumanity, leaving a glimmer of life. These torn jackals come in groups of three or five, and they don't interfere with each other's teams. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this third level.

Su Han calmed down and continued to rush forward. While dodging the siege of the Ripping Jackals, he constantly harassed one or two of the Ripping Jackals, occasionally making up for one of them.

I don't believe I can't consume you! Su Han left his anxious thoughts behind, and he patiently followed these torn jackals.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, forty minutes, an hour......

There were more and more corpses of torn jackals on the ground, and Su Han's strength was constantly being consumed, feeling the little strength left in his body, Su Han wiped the sweat stains on his forehead.

Sixty-five percent completion should be there, should I move on to the next level? Su Han was entangled in his heart, according to his original plan, he not only planned to pass at least six levels, but also the assessment of each level had to be completed 100% perfectly. But who would have thought that there would be a torn jackal in this third level.

The martial arts assessment in this college entrance examination is too unreasonable, it's so difficult to play cards in the third level, is he going to eliminate most of the candidates in the third level? With Su Han's current strength as a standard martial artist, he couldn't bear it, let alone other candidates.

Click......

Tearing jackals were wandering in groups among the barren grass, Su Han's eyes were staring at a few torn jackals, and his heart was wavering, whether he was on or not.

Looking at the torn jackal that was getting closer and closer, Su Han gritted his teeth and rushed forward again. I'm afraid that most of the candidates have already been eliminated in this third level, and those candidates with similar strength to him may have reached the fourth level.

The third level is already so perverted, I don't know how evil it will be in this fourth level, will those people be eliminated not long after they enter. Then I might as well take some time to reach 100% perfection in this third level.

Whew......

Su Han pulled the blade out of the neck of the Ripping Jackal with all his might, and a team of Ripping Jackals was wiped out. His eyes swept around, looking for his next target.

Every time Su Han destroyed a team of Torn Jackals, he would hide to the side to recover his strength for a while before continuing to fight. In this way, after more than forty minutes, Su Han collapsed on the wild grass, and his whole body was not ordinary tired.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of joy after victory, all the torn jackals died!

"One hundred torn jackals have been hunted, and the completion is 100 percent."

"The fourth level, the redemption of death!"

"Hunt all the alien races and rescue the warriors of the Federation Earth!"