Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Half an hour later, they had obtained over a hundred beast cores.

At this moment, Yang Han looked up and sensed a powerful aura slowly approaching from not far away.

That's the teachers reducing the size of the exam room.

Without further delay, Yang Han rushed into the circle.

At the same time, Yang Han also glanced at the number of survivors—78!

The assessment has made it to the finals. Those who survive now are either incredibly strong or have extraordinary luck, having kept their abilities hidden all along.

In short, they will definitely be difficult to deal with.

The examination room was already quite small, and the process was quickly completed.

Yang Han stood at the very edge of the examination room and could feel that the current area had shrunk from the left and right sides to about the size of an ordinary square.

It seems that the final rounds will actually become easier, with less room for maneuver.

Whoever is the strongest will stand until the end!

Yang Han was naturally fearless and strode forward.

A few moments later, the surviving candidates met one after another. Not all of them; there were probably some who were hiding in the shadows, hoping to take advantage of the situation.

At this moment, the surrounding area was filled with examinees, some in groups of three or five, some alone, but without exception, each of them exuded an extraordinary aura.

Clearly, most people share the same opinion: there's no need to dwell on the final rounds anymore; it's simply a matter of who makes it into the top ten of the freshmen, and many people don't care about that title.

But it's impossible to get them to admit defeat.

There is only one way out!

Soon, more and more people gathered around, and it seemed as if everyone had arrived.

Yang Han glanced around and spotted some familiar faces.

Wang Xiao!

And those two guys next to him, they actually made it into the top 100, they must be pretty good too.

The three of them working together are quite formidable.

Wang Xiao also noticed Yang Han and wanted to come over, but Yang Han stopped her with a look.

He doesn't need a team!

Besides Wang Xiao, Yang Han also saw another familiar face in the crowd, the masked woman who was the only one he had seen alive twice!

At this moment, she stood quietly in the shade under a tree; without careful observation, one might easily overlook her presence.

Behind her, a dozen or so people still stood quietly, probably a team together.

Yang Han's gaze shifted, and the most eye-catching group in the crowd was the group on the far east side.

There were probably more than thirty people gathered together, and judging from their numbers, they were the strongest force.

The leader was a boy with a buzz cut, who always had a smile on his face and looked sunny and cheerful. He carried a long golden spear on his back.

After a long while, seeing that no more people were being added, the boy with the buzz cut stepped forward and said in a firm voice, "Everyone, the final round has arrived. It's not good to just stand here. We are all proud and ambitious people, so why don't we come up with a plan to determine the top ten freshmen as soon as possible?"

The sound, imbued with the power of the stars, reverberated in all directions.

The whispers around them reached Yang Han's ears.

"Yue Ming!"

"Brother, do you know this person?"

"I know him more than just; this guy is said to be from the Yue family, incredibly powerful. He quickly built up a huge team after entering the examination hall, and he's always at the forefront, killing anyone and everything in his path!"

"So strong! No wonder so many people are willing to follow him. Many teams send people to their deaths to pave the way for their captain."

"Yeah, I bet he's the last person alive!"

"You think highly of him? I've heard there's another exam hall thief, who's incredibly powerful too."

"Him? He's no match for us. This Yue Ming is said to have SSS-level talent, growing stronger the longer he fights, and is practically immortal!"

"That's terrifying!"

"..."

Yang Han listened to the discussions, ignoring what others thought of him, and looked at the guy carrying a long spear in the arena. This was Yue Ming.

The Yue family... well, they could be considered royalty.

"OK!"

A voice should shout.

Yang Han looked in the direction of the voice and saw a bald man with an extremely eerie face.

"Since you've brought it up, you must already have some ideas. Why don't you tell me?"

"good!"

Yue Ming smiled, looked around, thought for a moment, and asked, "Who do you all think will survive to the end?"

The crowd remained silent.

The bald man frowned slightly: "What do you mean by that?"

"It's very simple!"

Yue Ming slowly drew his spear from his back. "I am unworthy, but I humbly request to fight you all!"

"What?"

A riot broke out among the crowd.

"What does he mean? Does he want to take on all of us?"

Even Yang Han was stunned for a moment. This guy... is too arrogant!

"Yue Ming!"

The bald man looked indignant. "You're that confident?"

"No!"

Yue Ming shook his head: "It's not that I'm confident, I don't care if I survive to the end, but everyone here is a chosen one. After leaving this examination room, it may be difficult for us to gather together again. Right now, I want to see where my limits are. Even if I lose, it doesn't matter. Are you all... afraid of me?"

"That's outrageous!"

Someone shouted angrily.

"Is he crazy?"

Yue Ming smiled and said, "You are all the strongest of the new generation to revitalize the human race. Haven't you all thought about becoming the most outstanding talents of an era?"

"Does judging people solely by their talent, and think that just because you got into Zhenxing Martial Arts University, you can be complacent?"

Yue Ming's words were sharp: "As far as I know, there are geniuses among the demon race who surpass their contemporaries, and wherever they go, their peers bow down in submission. How can one who aspires to be such a genius not be arrogant?"

"Yue Ming! Are you inciting the arrogance of the demon race?"

Someone cursed angrily.

"snort!"

Yue Ming's smile faded: "Our ancestors rose from humble beginnings, relying on an indomitable will. Strength will not make our people submit; true weakness lies in not daring to acknowledge the strength of our enemies!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Yue Ming roared, brandishing his spear in a defiant manner: "If you have the guts, come at me! Killing me is a feat for you. If so many of you can't even beat me, then I think... this Zhenxing Martial Arts Academy is better off not participating. You'll just be cannon fodder on the battlefield!"

"Arrogant!"

"Damn it! Kill him! This guy's too arrogant!"

Even those standing behind him stirred slightly at that moment.

Yue Ming turned to look at them: "I have fulfilled my promise. Now that we're already in the top 100, there's no point in having a team. If we want to win first place, we have to fight for it ourselves. You guys... come at me too!"

The group of people looked at each other, all conflicted, but eventually they slowly drew their weapons.

Yue Ming is right. Although they followed him to the top 100, they all have their own pride. The temporary gathering is just for the sake of being more secure. Once they leave the examination room, who is afraid of whom?

Now is the time for war!

"No wonder you fought alongside me!"

Yue Ming turned around, looked around, and laughed heartily, "The people behind me are all about to make a move, everyone... don't let the teachers from Wuhan University look down on you!"

Upon hearing this, many people looked up at the teachers standing in mid-air not far away.

Yes, the teachers are watching. Your performance at this stage could have a significant impact when you enter school.

"Alright! Yue Ming, as you wish!"