Doomsday Youth Controller

After a short pause, Chen Tian walked into the watchtower.

The people inside, seeing him, all looked like a ghost, and even the leader forgot his duty.

"Please come with me."

After being stunned, the staff in charge of guiding the way finally reacted, caught up with Chentian, and said in a very polite tone.

Chen Tian was the first person to arrive here, and asked a little boredly: "What is the next assessment?"

"I'm only responsible for taking you to the lounge inside, and there will be someone to answer your questions." The leader strives to squeeze laughter.

Chen Tian stopped talking and followed the other party to a spacious hall.

It is not obvious that the interior of this watchtower is so spacious.

On both sides of the hall, there are massage chairs, and on the rectangular table in the corner, fruit and drinking water are also placed.

Chen Tian automatically ignored these, and instead looked at the weapon rack against the wall, on which were placed all kinds of weapons, knives, swords, spears, axes, hammers, forks...

"Congratulations, Your Excellency, you have passed the first level of assessment."

Just as Chen Tian stepped towards the weapon rack, a man with a Sven appearance suddenly appeared.

"Is the next level of assessment fighting here?"

Chen Tian did not look at the other party, but picked up a special dagger from the shelf, scattered into a cone-shaped, with a deep blood trough, and it was a sharp weapon at a glance.

"The content of the assessment of the next level will not be announced until three hours later, and the weapons here are for candidates who pass the first level to choose." The man said busily.

The assessment content of this second level will definitely not be a battle between players.

No one wants to see a demon hunting sheep.

"Can you choose?" Chen Tian was interested, "How many pieces can you choose?" "

Up to three pieces!"

"Are all the weapons here?" Chen Tian asked again.

Although the other party did not explicitly say the assessment content of the second level, it must be related to these weapons, which made the originally boring Chen Tian have a little expectation.

"All candidates who pass the first level can only choose weapons here, and if they use the weapons they bring, they will be judged to cheat." The man patiently explained.

"The quality of your weapons here is not good!"

When Chen Tian spoke, he had already put the strange dagger in his hand back.

Since he got that magic knife, ordinary weapons have not been visible.

Besides, what is the difficulty of this kind of "martial artist assessment" for him who has reached the realm of master.

If you don't make weapons, you will pass easily in the end.

From the very beginning, this was a predestined outcome.

"Are candidates allowed to fight each other?"

Facing the man's silence, Chen Tian seemed to have asked unintentionally.

This fluttering question, but it scared the man not lightly.

"Not allowed!" Perhaps feeling that his attitude was not clear enough, the man added, "The 'martial artist assessment' does not allow candidates to fight, and if the circumstances are serious, they will even be permanently disqualified." "

The purpose of the warrior assessment is to select powerful people, but not to let them fight each other for internal friction.

"It's boring!"

Chen Tian had already looked at all the weapons on the shelf, and none of them could enter his eyes.

The man next to him did not dare to answer, and he did not know whether the "boring" that the young man said meant these weapons or "not to let each other fight each other"?

There was still more than three hours of waiting time to wait, and Chen Tian chose a secluded massage chair to sit down, seemingly closing his eyes and cultivating his mind, but in fact secretly cultivating the essence mystic.

Time passes imperceptibly.

Finally, the second candidate who arrived here appeared, it was Roger.

It takes forty-three minutes!

He has long had the strength of a warrior, and he has defeated a "junior warrior" before.

If it weren't for the mountain of Chentian, he would have won the first place without suspense.

Entering the hall, Roger noticed Chen Tian in his closed eyes.

"May I ask you a question?"

Roger asked to one of the staff members on duty.

"Excuse me!"

"How long did it take to be the first person to get here?" Roger subconsciously lowered the volume.

He was just asking about Chentian's results.

The staff member who was asked looked a little strange and pointed to the screen diagonally above.

Roger looked up and froze.

On the high display screen, there were two names, one of whom was him, ranked second, in forty-three minutes.

And the first one, impressively: Chentian, it takes three minutes!

When he saw "three minutes", Roger's pupils shrank.

Only after trying it did I know that it was almost impossible to come here in such a short time!

From jumping out of the plane, to parachute unfolding, to falling back to the ground.

This time alone is more than three minutes.

Only after trying can you know how horrible this achievement is.

When a person does something to the limit, even a second of progress is like crossing a chasm.

How many invisible gaps are there in this forty-minute gap?

Roger was self-aware and knew that no matter how much he tried, he would increase the time to more than thirty minutes at most.

That "three minutes" is something he doesn't dare to think about!

How strong is he?

At this moment, Roger no longer had the luxury of passing the "Martial Artist Assessment" with the first grade, but he became extremely curious about Chen Tian.

When a person is too strong to match, he is no longer a competitor, but a god to look up to.

Stunned for a while, Roger began to choose the weapon at hand on the weapon rack, which is related to the second level of assessment, he will not be so arrogant as not to choose anything.

After choosing the weapon, Roger hesitated, and finally walked to Chen Tian's side, and also chose a massage chair to sit down.

Since it is impossible to surpass, then feel this god-like teenager up close.

The complexity of his thoughts made Roger behave unusually.

If he was arrogant and ordinary, he would despise all the opponents in the assessment, where would he peek like this.

Time passed again imperceptibly.

Call!

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed in from outside, bringing a chill.

Roger was startled, he clearly sensed that it was a person, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was approaching.

Reflexively drawing the combat knife he had just selected, Roger could not see the appearance of the person coming, so he heard the other party shout: "It's so unfair, my group is actually going to leave an hour late." "

The person who came was none other than Tu Yungang, who was divided into the adult group.

"There is food over there, weapons over there, choose for yourself."

Chen Tian still closed his eyes when he spoke, and just stretched out his finger.

Tu Yungang smiled and went like the wind.

Only at this moment did Roger react.

This big guy who came actually knew the teenager next to him.

Suddenly, Roger seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly looked up at the display screen.

Third place: Tu Yungang, it took one hour and fifteen minutes.

If he didn't count the hour he left that night, he got here in just fifteen minutes.

This turned out to be another terrifying fellow!