Chapter 332: Overlord Ape
When the system completed the selection of questions in the second round of assessment, the staff searched the candidates again to ensure that they did not carry any illegal items.
After doing this, the staff began to guide the candidates to the different assessment rooms on each floor according to the results.
"Huh?"
The staff member who was in charge of leading Jiang Yifan, when he walked to the door of the assessment room, couldn't help but sigh lightly, opened the tablet with some uncertainty, and checked the room number again.
Then, he looked at Jiang Yifan with a strange expression: "Classmate, you haven't entered the assessment room yet, if you choose to give up the second round of assessment, then the registration fee will only be charged for the first round, and the rest can be refunded." β
"Why?"
Jiang Yifan asked suspiciously.
Candidates will not know the details of the test questions until they enter the examination room, and they will not even be informed about the difficulty of the questions until then.
Therefore, he couldn't understand what the staff meant for a while for this euphemistic reminder.
"It's no reason, I'm just reminding you that there is such a rule, after all, seven or eight thousand yuan is not a small amount of money."
Seeing that he didn't get another meaning in his words, the staff didn't continue to hint, after all, he also had to follow his professional ethics.
"It's okay, as long as you finally get the primary license, the seven or eight thousand yuan will be worth it."
Jiang Yifan waved his hand confidently, then turned the handle and opened the door.
The difficulty of the test questions marked on the other side of the door also jumped into view - S-level.
β...β
Jiang Yifan was stunned, silently closed the door, and reopened it again.
But the scarlet letter S is still stubbornly present in the electronic display on the door frame.
"Uh... You guys seem to have made a mistake, this should be C..."
Jiang Yifan couldn't help but look at the staff behind him.
Because according to the probability of the exam, since he drew A-level difficulty questions in the first round, then the second round should be C-level or D-level...
"That's right, it's not C, it's S, the only S-class experimental subject demon in the association."
The staff member gave a look of great pity and reached out to press the light switch in the assessment room.
With the soft sound of 'pop', the originally dark assessment room was illuminated by bright lights.
I saw that in a huge iron cage in the center of the assessment room, there was an ape-shaped demon spirit with a deformed body lying quietly.
The edematous head drooped weakly, his breathing was so weak that it was almost nothing, and the pustules bulging out of his back continued to slowly flow down the thick yellow-green fluid.
It just lay there quietly, but it could suddenly be seen that the Grim Reaper was already waiting with a scythe on his shoulder, swiping his phone with one hand, ready to carry out the extradition of the soul.
"This 'overlord ape' suffering from 'poisonous clamism' and organ failure originally represented that the difficulty of the exam questions was not S-level, but A-level."
The staff said, "It's just that after several assessments in succession, the candidates I met not only failed to effectively deal with and curb the spread of the disease, but also made the symptoms more serious."
But even so, it still has its vitality and tenaciously endured.
Although it was so sick that it exceeded the difficulty of the A-level assessment, the association did not choose to euthanize it, but transferred it to the S-level, preparing to use it to respond to the subsequent assessment reform. β
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "If you draw it, it means that your second round of money is spent in vain, if you are not sure how to deal with it, it is recommended not to try your luck to deal with it, otherwise it will only add pain to it." β
"I see."
Jiang Yifan took a deep breath and nodded slightly.
Clam disease is a deadly chronic disease that is difficult to cure, and the weakness caused by organ failure means that the body cannot withstand the toxin removal from the body.
After going through the previous candidates, I am afraid that there are different amounts of medicine residues accumulated in the body, which cannot be absorbed.
These residual medicinal powers have formed a delicate balance with the condition, so that this 'overlord ape' can continue to survive at this time.
If you don't do it properly and upset this balance, it is likely to be the result of death on the spot.
Such a tricky and complicated condition is obviously beyond the norm for a cultivator of his own level.
In other words, there is a high probability that I will not be able to pass the assessment this time...
"In fact, you can just choose to give up, and you don't have to waste time staying in the assessment room."
Staff reminder.
"Even if it can't be cured, it can even help it relieve its pain."
Jiang Yifan shook his head and walked into the assessment room, "I think I still have this ability." β
Hearing him answer this, the staff didn't say anything more, but silently helped close the door.
"Uhhhhhh
Sensing someone approaching, the caged 'Overlord Ape' struggled to open his cloudy eyes.
"It's painful, isn't it?"
Jiang Yifan sighed and gently held its palm.
βtuiοΌβ
However, for the kindness he revealed, the overlord ape spat with disdain.
'Hmmm'
The sudden blooming golden light blocked the fishy saliva in time.
Then the whip flashed, and the bronze snake that jumped out of Jiang Yifan's pocket directly hit the overlord ape's face fiercely with its tail.
(βΌDishβΌ#) are all TM sick, dare to be so arrogant? Do you want Lao Tzu to smoke you to death?
"Whew..."
The overlord ape groaned in pain, his eyes full of incredulity.
?)? Π? (Ben... This king is sick... How can you call sick...
"Sure enough, even if they are terminally ill, the temper of the 'Overlord Ape' clan is still so stinky, but it is estimated that it is thanks to the stinky temper that defies everything that it can support until now, right?"
Jiang Yifan pursed his lips, "And he actually knows how to use his identity as a sick person to gain sympathy and do whatever he wants, since his vitality is so tenacious and his temper is so stinky, he doesn't have to be careful in dealing with it later..."
As he spoke, he put on the white coat prepared in the assessment room and put on latex gloves before taking out a few silver needles on the test bench.
After disinfection with an alcohol lamp, the pus on the back of the overlord ape was punctured directly through the iron cage, and the pus was diluted by pressing hard.
"Whew!"
The overlord ape, who felt the pain, waved his hand and wanted to slap Jiang Yifan.
However, the speed of the snake master is obviously faster than it, and a big bidou directly interrupts the 'spell casting'.
"You'd better be honest, otherwise my snake master's temper is not very good, and if you can't keep it, I'll beat you to death."
Jiang Yifan, who was wiping the pus with gauze, said vigorously.
Not all spirits are treated honestly, so in general, cultivators use drugs such as sedatives, anesthetize them, and then treat them.
However, in that case, there is a risk of over-processing due to the reduction of real-time feedback from the diseased spirit.
For this kind of intractable demon spirit, it is often quite fatal if it is not handled well.
Overlord Ape: (((;???; )))