Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Worst 3E Exam in History
"He must be stopped."
Masashi Toyama couldn't care about any exams anymore, and kicked open the door of the exam room.
"Wait."
He was about to rush in when Professor Manstein stopped him.
"What are you waiting for? Something is going to happen if you wait any longer. ”
Masashi Toyama did not understand Professor Manstein's actions.
Professor Manstein did not explain, but simply shook his head.
After all, he is the chief examiner, and he is the chairman of the Discipline Committee.
The humility of the Japanese in their bones made Masashi Toyama dare not rush hard, so he could only grit his teeth and freeze there.
"What do you see? Lu Mingfei? ”
Professor Manstein looked at Lu Mingfei with a complicated look in his eyes.
At this moment, another change occurred in the examination room.
All the candidates who were sleepwalking stopped their original movements and gathered around Lu Mingfei.
"For the sake of humanity and the Emperor, forward! Advance! ”
With his roar, all the candidates took exactly the same posture and charged towards the three people standing outside the door.
"Holy!"
"Run!"
The three of them looked at each other and immediately ran like crazy.
Downstairs in the library, a large group of students are waiting for the results of the 3E exam.
The stakes and complexity of the market have touched the hearts of many, and even those who haven't placed bets are curious to know who the winner is.
In the end, Lu Mingfei himself who thinks he can't do it, or Caesar and the principal who think he is really good.
While they were anxiously waiting, three figures suddenly appeared at the top of the staircase.
"It's Professor Manstein!"
"And Masasaki Toyama."
"Aren't they proctoring? How did you run down? ”
"It's only been an hour and a half, is it so fast this time?"
The students were a little surprised, and were about to go up to inquire about the situation, but they saw the three of them gesturing desperately at them.
"Run, run!"
Professor Manstein and Masashi Toyama shouted loudly.
"What?"
Everyone looked at each other, but didn't move, after all, it sounded too strange.
This is in the Kassel Academy, is there a dragon invasion?
Even if there is, the first to bear the brunt should be the equipment department and the execution department, and if it doesn't work, it's the principal's office, how can it invade the library?
Seeing that the students had no intention of running, Masashi Toyama covered his face.
"It's over."
As if to confirm his words, Lu Mingfei led the candidates down the stairs.
Before the students could realize what was happening, they were scattered by the candidates, like wolves rushing into a flock.
"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"
One of the cadets shouted loudly as he dodged the oncoming fist.
"Who the knows."
The student next to him grabbed a leg that kicked him and said.
"Don't beat my balls! Yes! ”
A high-pitched scream rang out, making all the male cadets shudder.
"They've fallen into vision!"
The organic spirit student said.
"Who's like that? What the hell did they see? ”
"That's only they know. Hurry up and hold them down and let Professor Manstein call someone to deal with them. ”
It is worthy of a military school born to slay dragons, and the quality of the cadets is far beyond ordinary people, and soon a group of several people dragged down the crazy candidates.
Originally, they thought that as old students, it was not easy for a few people to restrict a new student.
As a result, they found themselves wrong, and the freshmen were not only surprisingly powerful, but also possessed superior fighting skills under their instincts.
Skillful movements, precise hitting points, this is not at all something that a group of freshmen who are still taking the 3E exam can do.
If the elite commissioners of the Enforcement Department could have this strength, the Black King would have to flee the Earth with the dragons overnight.
In just a few minutes, hundreds of students lay on the ground.
If it weren't for the fact that the candidates didn't make a killer, Kassel would have completed the largest attrition event in history.
Lu Mingfei grabbed the throat of the enemy leader, it turned out that this should be a space necromancer lord, with a humanoid body and a strange crown.
But now, it was a humanoid dragon, and lava flowed from its pure golden vertical pupils and slid off its face covered in green metal scales.
It's like tears.
"Tears?"
Lu Mingfei temporarily put away his furious killing intent, and he looked around, and the space marines had already swept away their enemies, standing proudly around him.
"It's a hallucination."
He sighed.
His warband brothers should have died honorably.
And these metal dragonmen are too far from those fears who can imprison the star gods,
Lu Mingfei released the throat of the leader of the metal dragonmen, and the latter's mechanical voice gradually turned into a girl's cough.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the marble square of the Kassel Academy.
"Brother."
Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab those noble souls who had long gone.
But all he could grasp was the calm breeze of the earth.
"Brother!"
Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly looked for Chu Zihang's figure, and found that the other party had fainted to the ground, but his expression was peaceful.
He breathed a sigh of relief, if something went wrong with Chu Zihang, he would blame himself for the rest of his life.
"Aren't you going to help me up?"
A faint female voice asked.
Lu Mingfei looked down and saw that the girl who handed out the test paper was looking up at him.
"I'm sorry."
He reached out and lifted her up like a cat.
"There were no injuries."
Lu Mingfei looked at it visually, and only had a bruise on his neck.
This may be because the female physiology did not choose to resist.
"It's that simple?"
The girl raised an eyebrow.
Almost strangled her to death, and a word of sorry is over?
"I'm sorry, I hope you're willing to accept my compensation."
Lu Mingfei's tone softened.
After all, it was his fault this time, although that Lu Mingze had to pay most of the responsibility, but before catching that devil, he could only take full responsibility.
"How are you going to make up for it?"
The girl asked with interest.
"Money."
Lu Mingfei originally planned to provide options such as equipment building, physical training, and actual combat guidance.
But after seeing her eyes, he decisively only kept one option.
His instincts told him that he could avoid a lot of trouble.
"It's boring. Five thousand dollars, Fingal knows my account. ”
The girl's expression instantly cooled, and she turned to leave.
"It's me."
Successfully broke the fortune and avoided the disaster, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel proud of his change.
Physiological factors inevitably affect the psyche, and after running in with this sixteen-year-old body, his mentality is also a little younger.
"Lu Mingfei, I hope you can explain what is going on."
Professor Manstein appeared with an exasperated and distressed expression, followed by a large group of heavily armed security guards and medical staff.
And what he saw were students lying on the ground and unconscious candidates, as well as the only one standing, Lu Mingfei,