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#431 - Chapter 420 Test (Part 1)

Besides the dozen or so people Jiang Han saw, people were coming from all directions towards the stone tablet.

Roughly estimated, the number was around five hundred.

And this was just a corner of it.

Clearly, although the Deathmatch Arena was cruel, quite a few people took the risk of death to participate.

As for the reason, it was unknown whether the rewards were too tempting, or the appreciation of the so-called "King of the Apocalypse" was attractive, or both.

But in any case, such a large number of people fighting each other would be very tragic.

"Now, let the test begin!"

"Only those who pass are qualified to participate in the Deathmatch Arena."

A powerful voice came, and a man in silver armor stood indifferently next to the stone tablet.

[Number, 666]

The next moment, a virtual panel appeared in front of Jiang Han.

"Five people in each group, come forward for testing at the same time!"

"Now, numbers one to five, step forward!"

Following the loud command of the man in silver armor, five people who received the corresponding numbers quickly stepped out of the crowd.

Then, they stepped forward and placed their hands on the stone tablet.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The next moment, five different colored halos lit up, enveloping the five people.

Then, information appeared above their heads.

Lv100, Lv96, Lv99, Lv100, Lv100.

"Yo, there are actually three who are not max level, these people are very brave."

After seeing the information of several people, the young assassin next to Jiang Han sneered, "They don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder, what are they doing here? Do they really think everyone can kill level 100s?"

"Who says otherwise, these few people probably can't even trigger the green light, their soul power is so weak."

Someone next to him echoed.

Listening to the conversation around him, Jiang Han quickly opened a panel with dense information on it.

That was the detailed rules he had just received.

In fact, the entire Deathmatch Arena is divided into three parts.

What is happening now is the first part, the basic test.

As the name suggests, this test does not require participants to fight and conflict with each other, they only need to put their hands on the stone tablet to test whether the participants are qualified to enter the next stage.

Similarly, the test is also divided into three parts: level, soul strength, and attributes.

The level goes without saying, the numbers are there, as direct as possible, and there are no requirements.

The key lies in the next two items.

Soul strength and attributes cannot be tested specifically, but have four levels.

They are red, gold, purple, and green.

Red is the highest, and green is the lowest.

The minimum standard for entering the next stage is that both soul strength and attributes reach purple.

Another dazzling light lit up.

But this time, it was not five rays of light, but three.

One purple and two green.

As the young assassin judged, the two participants who had not reached level 100 had too weak soul strength and did not even reach the green standard.

They were eliminated.

Of course, the other two also activated the green light, but they also failed and were eliminated.

This also means that in a simple test, only one person passed.

"It's really difficult, it's worthy of being the Deathmatch Arena, I thought my soul power could give it a try, but I didn't expect it to be far from enough."

"It seems I can only try next time, it's a pity."

"There's nothing to regret, it's just a lack of clear understanding of one's own strength, it's better to hurry up and improve your strength, I don't know if I'll have a chance to see the King in my life."

"You really dare to think..."

Several people turned and left, discussing one after another.

However, their expressions were very calm.

After all, there were too many people who couldn't pass the first round every time, being eliminated was the norm, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Buzz!

After a few people left, another ray of light lit up, it was time for the last person to conduct the attribute test.

Similarly, it was purple.

"Pass."

The man in silver armor had a calm expression, but also had a bit of surprise.

He didn't expect that someone would pass the test in the first batch, which was a good start.

After all, in the past, it almost took eliminating several groups before a passer would appear.

"Next batch, numbers 6 to 10."

But he didn't care too much, after all, it was just passing the first level, although it was a bit early, but it wasn't qualified to make him care.

The test continued.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Rays of light lit up one after another, a sea of green, the participants in the second group were all level 100, and their strength was more balanced.

But unfortunately, they were all wiped out.

Then, the third group, the fourth group...

The test standards were obviously not ordinary, even if most of the participants were level 100, and could be called big shots outside.

But here, it seemed that they only had the qualifications to cross the threshold.

"Next group."

The silver-armored man spoke mechanically.

Another five people walked out.

Immediately, the crowd stirred.

"Hmm?"

"Lester! It's him!"