Chapter 66 Talent Test

Han Qianfei grabbed the tattered umbrella and jumped down. After falling two meters, the umbrella turned into a meter and a half.

"Holy crap, I just got here. Is this a live-streamed suicide?"

"Thirty stories high, certain death."

Han Qianfei fell freely onto the lobby platform, kicking up a dust cloud two meters high that blocked the drone's view.

The pain surged forth, all as expected. This was probably the last time he would jump; a thirty-story building could no longer inflict a devastating blow on his body, and the effect was greatly diminished.

"Hello, has anyone called an ambulance?"

"Someone just said this place seems to be Linhai City."

"Call an ambulance? Call a cleaner instead, the person's turned into mincemeat."

"Damn it, my eight-year-old son watched a suicide live stream. How can a child bear such a shock?"

As the dust settled, a person wearing a golden-winged roc mask stood there, waved his hand, and said, "That's all for today's live stream. Remember to follow."

"Oh no, there really are superheroes in this world."

"The special effects are undeniable, I've unfollowed."

"Damn it, my eight-year-old son said it was so cool, and he wants to dance too."

Han Qianfei, covered in wounds, jumped to the second floor of the building next door and then disappeared into the dark alley.

People downstairs who heard the loud noise rushed out to see what was happening, only to catch a glimpse of the Golden-Winged Roc's back.

Han Qianfei lay on the bed, feeling very dissatisfied. He felt that his injuries were not serious enough, as he was able to get up immediately.

The first thing I did the next morning was to open the Extraordinary Panel:

【Class: Mage (Metal, Water, Lightning, Space)】

Rating: 3

Physical condition: 550

Mental Power: 599

Feathering energy reserve: 85

Skills learned: Ice Arrow, Water Healing, Ice Wall, Freeze, Ice Shield, Lightning Magic, Golden Blade, Ice Arrow Gatling Gun, Enhanced Lightning Magic, Thunderstorm, Spatial Gravity, Spatial Rift, Basic Spatial Perception. [Countdown to travel: 29 days 6 hours]

Hmm? My physical fitness actually increased by more than 50 points, even though I didn't feel the effect was very good.

Yes, the larger the base, the higher the growth. Otherwise, to reach higher levels, where you'd have to jump off buildings every day, you'd have to be willing to do that.

He checked his phone and found that five umbrella vendors had sent him Google Play invitations, with the highest offer being 200,000 yuan per invitation.

Goodness, this money is so easy to make.

Looking at the number of fans, it has already reached one million.

Han Qianfei thought the terms from an umbrella company were quite good. He didn't need to record any videos; he could just put their link in the shop window. For every umbrella sold, he could get 40% of the profit.

He had used that brand of umbrella before, and the quality was acceptable.

He hung the umbrella in the shop window and ignored it, instead opening the unread messages.

The message was sent to all students, requiring all senior students to come to school today.

Almost forgot that he was still a college student, Han Qianfei casually tossed his phone aside, intending to take a nap. Going to school? What school?

Then he sat up again, something felt off. Going to school was good, there were lots of people at school.

Two assassins from the Wang family were monitoring him last night. If the Wang family finds out that the two are gone, they will definitely send more experts.

He and the Wang family are now locked in a life-or-death struggle, and he doesn't yet have the confidence to confront such a powerful family head-on.

He can hold his own against a level 5 professional, but if a level 6 expert were to appear, he would surely die.

With so many people at the school, the Wang family probably wouldn't dare to do anything too outrageous.

When Han Qianfei arrived at the school, the playground was already full of people. He saw Yu Yichen waving at him, so he went over.

Han Qianfei asked, "What are you doing?"

Yu Yichen said, "I don't know. I heard it's a special national department that was mentioned last time that's recruiting people."

Han Qianfei looked toward the podium and saw that the person sitting upright in the main seat, dressed in a suit, was Xie Xiuyuan.

The poor guy who was desperately begging for interest at Mithril Pavilion turned around and sat on the chairman's platform, becoming a big shot.

Tsk tsk, what a jarring contrast.

Liu Li was sitting to Xie Xiuyuan's left, and the principal was to his right.

The principal adjusted the microphone and said to Xie Xiuyuan beside him, "Shall we begin?"

Xie Xiuyuan nodded.

The principal said, "Students, today a national secret service agency has come to the school to select staff. There is no exam required, only a aptitude test. Once you pass, you can be hired directly. The salary and benefits are extremely generous. Of course, the benefits are secondary. Having this opportunity to contribute to a national department is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us—"

Two thousand words are omitted here.

"Finally, in the order of roll call, come to the front of the stage for the test. Good, every student, regardless of whether you want to join this department, needs to be tested. If you pass, you can choose to decline. Okay, let's begin."

A teacher began reading from the roster: "Zhang San."

A boy walked up and came to a piece of equipment.

The device is somewhat like an arcade machine, a large box with a screen on top, except that the buttons and joysticks have been replaced by two glass rods.

Han Qianfei guessed that this should be the talent testing device invented by the Ranger Magic Research Department. Its internal structure was no longer made of wires and chips, but of various magical materials.

Following the instructions, Zhang San gripped the glass rod with both hands. One second later, a large letter H appeared on the screen.

"Pass."

Then more people went up, and most of them were shown as G and H.

Students who occasionally tested positive for the letters D, E, or F were not admitted.

The teacher didn't write a name on the list until a student got a C.

The student exclaimed excitedly, "I passed!"

The teacher shook his head and said, "To be determined."

Later, two students named B emerged from among the hundreds of students. Xie Xiuyuan personally asked them if they were willing to join.

Only then did everyone realize the standard: only B and above were considered safe, while C was still pending.

Yu Yichen said to Han Qianfei, "Don't you think this scene looks familiar?"

"What, did you dream about it last night?"

Yu Yichen said, "Look, doesn't this sound like the opening of a recent type of novel, about awakening a talent or something?"

"By the way, do you believe that Superman really exists?"

Han Qianfei didn't know how to answer, so she remained silent.

Yu Yichen said excitedly, "There must be one, otherwise how would you explain the Golden-Winged Roc?"

"But then again, the Golden-Winged Roc is really stupid. How could he just reveal his identity like that? The protagonists in novels all pretend to be weak while actually being strong. There's no such thing as a fool becoming a superhuman and then starting a live stream."

Han Qianfei's face darkened.

Yu Yichen continued, "I'm sure I'm very talented, so I'll join you. Do you want to come too?"

Han Qianfei said, "Your family is so rich, why would you need a job?"

"What I lack isn't a job, what I lack is superpowers!"

"If the novel were true, becoming Superman would be dangerous."

Yu Yichen's eyes lit up: "That kind of life is interesting!"

Han Qianfei sighed: "No wonder we became friends."

Han Qianfei had similar thoughts at the time; he liked adventure and a colorful life.

I hope you won't be hunted down by the extraordinary families and end up hiding like I have.

His roommate, Zou Haoran, that annoying son of a high-ranking official, made sarcastic remarks from the side: "What kind of secret service is this? It must not be a good unit. My dad has already arranged a job for me that is a hundred times better than this."

"For poor students like Han Qianfei, this kind of small unit is a chance to change their fate. As for you and me, we can't go wrong by following our parents' path."

My roommate, Cai Jianren, didn't say anything. He put his hands together and muttered, "Please, Bodhisattva, please. I've failed too many courses and won't be able to graduate. Please let me get a B or higher on the test. Please, please."

"If the test result is B or higher, I am willing to give up ten years of Zou Haoran's life."

"Zou Haoran," the teacher called out.

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