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Chapter 250 If we can pass the test together

Chapter 250 If we can pass the test together
Xia Sheng shook his head, breaking free from that heavy and complicated historical memory.

Teacher Bai, the mysterious old rival, the metaverse, custom permissions, the Sky Thunder... those names and events are as distant as stars, yet they have left indelible marks.

In contrast.

What is Mo Li in front of me anyway?

He looked up and stared directly at the K9 monster in front of him.
Since other candidates can win.

Then why can't I, Xia Sheng, do the same?

"My turn, draw a card!"

The duel continues.

Monitoring room.

Langley stared at Li Guanqi, who was panting on the screen, and was speechless for a moment.

"No way, they can actually win?"

This makes her situation as absurd as in Identity V, where a survivor kills the hunter.

When we were talking to the criminals, the option of 'defeat' was never mentioned.

"Attention everyone," Langley announced through the microphone to all the proctors. "One of the third-party enemies has been defeated."

"You all better watch your step."

"Don't give me a few more defeats, or the minister will deduct my bonus, and you'll all be held responsible!"

If three, five, or seven people really lose, she, as the person in charge, will definitely be investigated for whether she accepted bribes.

【What? ! 】

How could they possibly lose?

[It's only the mid-game now, and we're in the first wave of attacks.]

[With an incomplete deck and suffering from information disadvantage, can you really win?]

Where did this amazing person come from?

Which district are you from? I'd like to avoid this.

Exclamations and suspicions rippled through the proctor's channel; if the criminal lost, the proctor would also be investigated.

The group leader crossed his arms and nodded repeatedly in approval.

"The thought process is very clear."

"First, use the effect of [Magic Bullet] to lower the attack and defense of the opponent's monster."

"Then precisely time the Xyz Summoning of [Izuna] and [Wild Wolf]."

The tall, elegant, and aloof female group leader of Group 12 smiled slightly, a hint of interest flashing in her eyes.

"Then came the crucial blow."

"With the blessing of three equipment magic cards, the attack power of [Day of Tears] soars to 6,600 points."

"Directly attack monsters whose defense has been reduced to 0."

"Simply and brutally penetrating damage."

The group leader of Group 5 stuffed another handful of potato chips into his mouth and mumbled an indistinct reply.

"After the fight."

"When he goes crazy... he shoots himself too."

A brief silence fell over the monitoring room, and the four team leaders spoke in unison.

"That's ruthless." (X4)

"Wow—" Li Guanqi took a deep breath before the poisonous gas could return.

He then took the gas mask that fell from the sky and put it on again.

Have fun, but remember to wear masks and be careful.

The timeline in my mind also gave it a good rating, issuing a crisp notification.

Overall Rating: Excellent (A+)

[Feedback indicator energy: 20000]

[First indicator charged: 55.55%]

Not bad, not bad. It's been a long time since I've gotten an A+ rating in a duel.

One A+ Duel made up for all the losses I had previously incurred.

The beam of light had also been cut off. Seeing this, Li Guanqi didn't waste any more words with Nanyang Ming and ran straight out of the poison circle.

Nanyang Ming watched his running figure.

According to the prior rules, he should have chased after the candidates and prevented them from entering the safe zone.

But for some reason, he just couldn't muster that drive to catch up.

He even found it a bit absurd.

If this level of dueling skill isn't enough to get into the Soul-Binding Division...

Do the others really deserve it?

Qi Mengsi turned her gaze away from Li Guanqi's back and looked at Mickey, who was still in a daze, and nudged him gently with her elbow.

"Hey!"

Mickey snapped out of his daze and immediately yelled in Nanyang Ming's direction.

"The assessment isn't over yet, keep going!"

"Do you still want your sentence reduced?!"

A third-party enemy might be swayed by emotions, perhaps by a sense of chivalry or the idea that the victor is king.

These regulators can't do it right; they have to do their job properly.

If there's even the slightest leniency, the purgers and their informants will come running at the first sign of trouble; these people see everyone as a potential target.

When Nan Yangming heard the words "sentence reduction," a hint of helplessness flashed across his face.

He slowly moved his legs and jogged after him.

That speed was less like chasing and more like walking on the edge of poison gas.

He maintained a distance of several dozen meters from Li Guanqi, neither too close nor too far.

Let's just put on a show, so as not to make things difficult for my (former) colleague.

Li Guanqi had only run about a hundred meters when his lungs felt like they had been sanded by sandpaper, burning with pain.

My legs started to feel heavy, every step felt like it was filled with lead, and my feet were numb.

He had to slow down, leaning on his knees and panting heavily, looking down at the supercomputing ring on his wrist.

Three messages were displayed prominently.

The first number is so large it's almost blinding.

[Credit Limit +1000000]

one million?

He blinked to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

Defeating a third-party enemy and getting a million-dollar credit limit? That's so high!

In reality, rewards are given according to the pool.

For every candidate a criminal eliminates, the amount is added to a public reward pool.

Whoever can defeat the criminals will receive a share of the accumulated amount, up to a maximum of one million. Once that one million is deducted, subsequent wins will not be as much.

This huge sum of money coming in is undoubtedly fantastic news.

A sense of joy, like surviving a calamity, rose in Li Guanqi's heart.

But the two bright red warnings that followed were like two buckets of ice water poured over me from head to toe.

[Fate Rate: 38%] [Sanity Rate: 64%]

"Ha—" Li Guanqi's smile froze instantly. "38%"

The duel just now was won narrowly and took a long time; the poison gas had already entered their lungs.

This is a specially made poison from the Soul-Binding Bureau. It won't cause any harm, but it will make you dizzy, really dizzy, and it will also affect your breathing.

Li Guanqi gritted his teeth, propped himself up, and continued running forward.

We had just escaped the second toxic zone and hadn't even had a chance to catch our breath of fresh air.

A series of loud bangs came from all around.

"Clap clap-"

One by one, metal pipes rose from the ground with a whooshing sound, spewing out green poisonous mist that quickly spread around and obscured the view.

The third poison circle is starting to shrink.

Li Guanqi's heart sank suddenly, and despair filled his eyes.

The initial joy of receiving the million-dollar credit line was completely extinguished.

"Oh no!"

They brought warmth only to come looking for death?
He quickly lifted his heavy thighs, gritted his teeth, and continued running forward.

Ke Ren's speed couldn't keep up with the speed at which the poison gas spread; the gas field had already extended hundreds of meters in front of him.

Li Guanqi struggled, taking heavy steps.

Judging by the speed at which it's spreading, even if he ran until his legs gave out, he still wouldn't be able to get out.

He subconsciously glanced again at the supercomputing ring on his wrist.

[Destiny Score: 36%]

Gas masks are not completely immune to toxic fumes; if the level drops another 6%, a barrier will pop out, and the device will become obsolete.

And 6% is simply not enough to sustain him until he reaches the next safe zone.

"Are we going to lose?"

I won the duel and got a million-dollar credit limit, but I haven't even spent it yet, and I'm about to lose?

Li Guanqi struggled, but still did not stop.

It felt like my lungs were stuffed with a lump of red-hot coal, and every breath was accompanied by a burning pain.

The edges of my field of vision began to darken, but the glaring red numbers on the supercomputing ring continued to jump.

[Destiny Score: 35%]

He staggered and almost fell to his knees.

His father taught him from a young age that even if he was going to lose, he should lose on the way, not on the spot.

"Humans are incredibly tenacious."

It's better to die on the front lines than to collapse at the starting line and wait to die.

Because, as long as you keep running forward.

maybe…

Perhaps there is still hope.

There is no hope.

Perhaps there are angels.

"Om - hum -"

The roar of an engine pierced through the thick toxic fog, approaching from afar.

The sound became clearer and louder.

Li Guanqi froze, then looked up somewhat blankly.

Is it an illusion?

A blinding beam of light pierced the green mist, and then a sleek black motorcycle screeched to a halt in front of him, its tires screeching against the ground.

The figure in the car frowned and stretched out his arm, shouting.

"boarding!"

Her voice was slightly distorted due to the urgency.

"Tang Xin, you..." Li Guanqi's throat was dry, "Why did you rush back..."

Does she have a death wish?

Doesn't she know how quickly her life is being cut off by this poisonous fog since she doesn't have a mask?
"No time to explain!" Tang Xin grabbed his hand and forcefully pulled him onto the motorcycle. "Get on first!"

With trembling hands and a strength she didn't know she possessed, Li Guanqi was pulled so hard that he stumbled.

He gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and climbed onto the back seat.

He hesitated for a moment as he settled into his seat.

He then wrapped his arms around her slender waist and hugged her tightly.

This is the only support.

"Hold on tight!" Tang Xin shouted, quickly got on the bike, and twisted the accelerator.

The locomotive roared and surged forward, braving the poisonous fog as it raced toward the safe zone.

The wind whistled in his ears as Li Guanqi looked at Tang Xin's slender back through the lenses of his gas mask.

This car must have used up her entire credit limit.

Without a gas mask, her life was declining at twelve times the rate he was in.

This woman is really...

Li Guanqi, breathing weakly, asked in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you to go into the circle first? Why did you run back?"