Inside the monitoring room.

All eyes were fixed on the boy clad in lava armor.

Just now, they witnessed a textbook-perfect solo kill.

"this……"

Xu Wenchang's voice trembled slightly.

His eyes were filled with amazement as he murmured:

"Faced with the Shadow Wing Demon Lord's high agility and evasion, he did not rush to attack. Instead, he first used a fireball as a feint, showing weakness to lure the Shadow Wing Demon Lord close."

"Once we get close, we'll use the [Lava Armor]'s high defense and melee amplification to restrain the Shadowwing Demon Lord and neutralize its greatest advantage: speed!"

"Unleash the unavoidable [Explosive Spiral Dragon Bullet] at point-blank range, then erect an earthen wall to block the retreat, using the impact's stun to connect with [Pillar of Flames]..."

"Utilizing the aerial mechanics of the [Pillar of Flames], we can follow up with the aerial pursuit of the [Multiple Exploding Fireballs]..."

"This entire combo is perfectly executed, with each move seamlessly linked and flowing smoothly, without a single unnecessary motion!"

At this point, Xu Wenchang suddenly turned to look at Lin Tianhao, his eyes burning with intensity:

"Old Lin, Lin Mo not only possesses unparalleled mastery of skills, but his tactical composure is also terrifying. This is top-tier combat quality!"

"This kind of talent, appearing in a student who has only been a student for three days... it's simply monstrous!"

Lin Tianhao was overjoyed to hear this.

He nodded, suppressing his excitement:

"Old Xu, my son Mo'er may be lazy, but he's smart. How about it? Does this performance qualify him for your Dragon Order Class?"

Xu Wenchang took a deep breath and, without any hesitation:

"Enough! That's more than enough!"

"With that tactical thinking and micro-management alone, even if he's a complete beginner mage, I'm definitely taking him!"

At this point, Xu Wenchang changed the subject:

"However, there is a second stage to the big test: real PVP combat."

"The complexity of the human heart far surpasses that of demons."

"I want to see if he can maintain this composure when faced with a situation where his own kind is fighting each other."

Lin Tianhao smiled confidently:

"Then let's keep watching. I believe this kid won't let you down."

at the same time,

Zhao Lei, sitting in the corner, looked extremely pale.

His gaze was fixed on Lin Mo on the screen.

As the commander of the city defense forces in Jianghai City and a high-level fire-type professional, he knew all too well what that scene just now meant.

The perfect fusion of fire and earth elements, combining offense and defense, represents a qualitative leap.

That's a combination technique that requires an extremely high understanding of the two elements and can only be mastered through countless attempts!

Why should I?

I've been working on this for thirty years now, and I still haven't mastered a single combo technique.

Lin Mo has only been at it for three days, yet he's already mastered the combination technique?

Did we avoid taking thirty years of detours?

"How is this possible..."

Zhao Lei felt his worldview was collapsing.

Looking at Zhao Lei's shocked face, Lin Tianhao felt a sense of relief.

He personally removed a display screen, then casually broke off a corner of a solid wood table, and slowly walked over.

"Old Zhao."

"There's no joking in the military..."

"Mo'er has cleared the level; you can't escape this screen now."

"And... I also brought you the corner of the table, eat it while it's hot, don't be shy."

"..."

Zhao Lei's face looked worse than if he had eaten shit.

"snort!"

He snorted coldly and casually burned the monitor and the corner of the table to ashes.

creak creak-

The sound of chewing echoed in the room.

A master is a master; even when eating the screen, he exudes a ruthless energy that seems to crush the enemy's bones.

Lin Tianhao watched with a smile and considerately handed him a glass of water:

"Eat slowly, don't choke. Nobody's going to take it from you."

……

On the plaza outside the Trial Tower.

As Lin Mo cleared the thirtieth floor, the entire plaza erupted in cheers.

"I...I cleared the game?"

"24 seconds?! The 30th floor was covered in just 24 seconds?!"

"It took me three minutes to get to the first floor, and he only took 24 seconds to get to the thirtieth floor? Is he even human?"

in the crowd,

Zhao Yu stared blankly at the name hanging high at the top of the list.

"Impossible...it's impossible...how did they do that?"

"The all-time record is only 27 floors, how did he manage to speedrun 30 floors?"

"On what grounds?"

at this time,

A gasp of surprise rang out from the crowd:

"Holy crap! My uncle works as a technician in the monitoring center, and he just secretly messaged me!"

"The boss of the thirtieth floor is the Shadow Wing Demon Lord, known as the 'Mage Slayer'!"

These words immediately caused an uproar among the crowd.

"Huh? The Shadow Wing Demon Lord? I remember the textbooks saying that if a mage encounters this thing, it's advisable to give up resistance and die with some dignity..."

"Outrageous... How did the mage manage to get such a crispy skin?"

"Young Master Lin has opened it, hasn't he?"

Listen to the tidal wave of exclamations around me.

Zhao Yu felt suffocated.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and his once proud eyes were now bloodshot.

An unprecedented sense of frustration washed over me.

"24 seconds...impossible..."

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth.

His prized S-class talent seemed like a huge joke at this moment.

Just then, the henchman cautiously approached and whispered reassuringly:

"Young Master Zhao... don't be discouraged, this is only the first stage."

"Lin Mo is only good at fighting monsters. If we really get to the second stage of PvP, we'll have to see how our Young Master Zhao performs..."

"Shut up!"

Zhao Yu suddenly turned his head, his eyes bloodshot:

"Are you really stupid or just pretending?!"

"Someone who can solo kill the Shadow Wing Demon Lord in 24 seconds, do you think I can beat him in PvP?!"

The henchman shrank back, too afraid to utter another word.

Zhao Yu took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently.

He knew he couldn't win.

They are inferior in ability, talent, and even luck.

but……

He is not reconciled!

Why should Lin Mo, a spoiled rich kid who just lies around all day, be able to trample on someone as hard-working as me?

Why should I be a clown, watching him take away the glory that belongs to me in such a grand manner?

"If I can't have it, then you can't have it comfortably either!"

Hatred spread through Zhao Yu's heart.

With a single glance, he signaled several of his trusted henchmen to come closer:

"Go, contact everyone who has ever received money from my Zhao family."

"And all those who want to curry favor with my dad, notify them all."

"Tell them, for the second phase, wait for my instructions. Everyone assemble first, then... surround and kill Lin Mo!"

The henchmen hesitated upon hearing this:

"Young Master Zhao, isn't this... a bit too much? After all, he's Commander Lin's son..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Yu sneered, "The second stage is a PVP battle, so it's perfectly reasonable for them to spontaneously gang up on the person with the highest score."

Zhao Yu knew very well.

Given Lin Mo's current performance, his entry into the Dragon Order Class is a done deal, and there's nothing he can do about it.

but.

He just wanted to disgust Lin Mo.

Zhao Yu said, enunciating each word clearly:

"I will not let Lin Mo finish the exam so easily; I will make him leave the exam hall in a sorry state!"

"Go! Contact them now! Tell them that if they can eliminate Lin Mo, the previous reward will be doubled! No, tripled!"

"Yes, Young Master Zhao!"

The henchmen immediately turned and disappeared into the crowd.

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