Chapter 135 (1/2)
There were only three days left before the quarterly assessment, and rules for this assessment had already been published.
The rules were simple. Each trainee acted alone and killed a real Voodoo-barbarian!
Losers would be eliminated immediately.
The one who was low-ranking would also be eliminated.
The division of rankings was equally simple. The shorter time it took to kill a Voodoo-barbarian, the higher the ranking was; on the contrary, the longer time it took, the lower the ranking was.
After the quarterly assessment, 10 camps would be cut from the 20 ones. As for how many trainees would be finally eliminated, it depended on the result of the quarterly assessment.
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The atmosphere in Bloodthirsty Camp became tense again as everyone was preparing for the upcoming quarterly assessment.
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Barbarian Soldiers, according to the level, were those who could only be contended against by the practitioners of Gang Spirit Realm!
And now, trainees of the whole Bloodthirsty Camp were all in Martial Realm. You could imagine how much the pressure they would feel to be required to cross the level and fight with a Barbarian Soldier.
“Fortunately, although it was fighting alone, accumulated points can be used to exchange for some spiritual weapons. It should not be difficult to kill a Barbarian Soldier as long as we go to all lengths.”
In the dining hall, Shi Yu muttered, “The most important thing is that the Barbarian Soldiers that the Bloodthirsty Camp prepares for us are certainly not superiors; otherwise it’s difficult to contend against them even for overmatches of Gang Spirit Realm, let alone us.”
Nearby, Lee Qiu nodded quietly.
In the terms of levels, Barbarian Soldiers were divided as per the difference of cultivation, which was the same as practitioners of Gang Spirit Realm.
The first-level Barbarian Soldiers were roughly equivalent to the practitioners of Human-gang Realm, the second level was equal to the Earth-gang Realm, and the third level was equal to the Heaven-gang Realm.
In this quarterly assessment of Bloodthirsty Camp, level of the rivals prepared for the trainees would certainly not exceed the first level, otherwise even top trainees like Shi Yu, Ning Meng, Qi Can and Gong Ming would lose the competition.
“Well, are you afraid, toy boy?” Ning Meng on the other side disdained.
“Knowing the enemy and yourself, you will be without danger of defeat.” Shi Yu smiled, “I’m not like you, who are foolhardy and only go on a rampage in a battle.”
“Bullshit!” Ning Meng thumped the table and said angrily, “Am I foolhardy, uh-huh?! You are calling me mindless?”
“That’s what you said. I don’t mean it.”
“You dare not to admit it, right? Toy boy! You are fucking cowardly!”
“Whether I’m cowardly or not, it’s none of your business!”
As if they were enemies, they would quarrel whenever they appeared together, and the trainees at Camp 39 had already been used to it.
If Lin Xun was here, there might be possibilities to resolve the dispute, but he was not here today, which made Lee Qiu between Shi and Ning embarrassed; Lee had to pretend to hear nothing and to eat silently.
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Spiritual Tattoo Battlefield– Mille-waterfalls.
When Shi Yu and Ning Meng were having a row with each other, Lin Xun was standing on the top of the mountain in the middle of the vast sea.
Torrents of waterfall like white dragons, roaring like thunder rumbling, were pouring down from the mountain top, with a cloud of fine spray coming up upon the sea, which was spectacular.
Lin Xun gasped for breath. With his wet long hair and clothes clinging to his body, Lin looked rather discomfited.
He was standing on the top of the mountain, with the water surging under his feet, the sky high and the sea wide. Although he was exhausted and ached all over, his heart was full of lofty sentiments and the uninhibited enthusiasm was burning.
He made it!
After nearly three months in Bloodthirsty Camp, he finally passed the test – “Mille-waterfalls”!
Lin Xun stood upright on the mountain top, taking a broad view, and his heart was filled with joy; it was just like he was overlooking the world, everything seemed small.
At this point, that cold voice without feelings arose–
“The seventy-second attempt succeeded, and seeker passed the second test on Green-cloud Path.”
Buzz!
After a strange undulation, Lin Xun felt the scene changed irregularly and then vanished like bubbles.
When Lin’s vision was clear again, he had returned to the Green-cloud Path of “Heaven-accessing Place”. At the end of the path was the Gate to Heaven as if it stood erect there from time immemorial.
“The result is medium, so the passer will be rewarded with the Part One of Nature Insight & Spirit-Devour Scripture and the Part One of Tianyuan Saberplay.”
With the voice, two luminous balls appeared out of the void.