Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

Wang Qian's narrow eyes darted left and right twice, as if he had remembered something.

Just as he was about to explain, a fist slammed into his face, breaking one of his teeth.

"Yang Han, let's talk this out! I'll give you the first place, okay?"

"let?"

Yang Han laughed. This guy still doesn't understand the situation!

The Zhenyue staff was raised high.

"I told you, unless you keep your promise, I'll beat you every time I see you, until I kill you! You didn't take it seriously, did you think hiding in the void would make you untouchable?"

boom!

The Zhenyue staff slammed down, breaking both of Wang Qian's legs.

"what!"

Wang Qian's scream rang out.

"Did you enjoy watching me fight to the death? Did you treat me like a monkey? Did you think you were the mastermind behind it all?"

boom!

Wang Qian's hands were smashed to pieces.

"Yang Han, brother! Please, stop torturing me, just give me a quick death, okay?"

Wang Qian hadn't expected Yang Han to be so ruthless, breaking all four of his limbs without a word. He pleaded, "I won't do it again, really! If you keep hitting me, I'll be crippled!"

boom!

Yang Han punched him in the face again: "Still trying to lie to me? No matter how badly you get injured during this assessment, you'll recover by the time you get out. You think I don't know that?"

Wang Qian was then given another beating, and was left barely alive before Yang Han took him out.

Seriously, until they kill them!

Only at this moment did the watch emit its final beep.

[The assessment is over! Congratulations, Yang Han, for taking the top spot in the first examination room and successfully entering the top ten of the freshmen. You will receive a series of benefits after enrolling. Wuhan University officially starts classes in three days. As one of the top ten freshmen, someone will be there to pick you up. Please prepare accordingly. Zhenxing Wuhan University welcomes you!]

call!

Yang Han breathed a sigh of relief; it was finally over.

These guys were really tough to deal with, but thankfully... we won in the end.

Soon, several streaks of light descended from the sky.

He is a teacher at Zhenxing Martial Arts University.

"Yang Han, congratulations! You've become the last freshman to be in the top ten at Zhenxing Martial Arts University. Here's your ID."

Yang Han looked at the other person, who had a sharp and imposing aura. He looked more like a soldier than a teacher!

"Thank you, teacher!"

Yang Han reached out and took it. The document was made of some unknown material, but it looked exceptionally prestigious.

"There's still some distance to the Class C buffer gate. Let us take you back. Now that the college entrance exam is over, the next three days will be a rare period of rest for you. You can relax and unwind."

Yang Han nodded, "Then I'll have to trouble you, teacher!"

The teacher smiled but didn't say anything. Even he felt some admiration for this student from a poor family who had stood out from thousands of others.

The next moment, the teacher grabbed Yang Han and lifted him into the sky.

As expected, this was the first time preparing for such an assessment, and many procedures were... very simple, relying entirely on manpower.

During the flight, Yang Han opened the control panel.

[Host: Yang Han]

【Strength: 42261】

[Physical Body: 38% Refined Iron Body]

Speed: 100 meters per second

【Spirit: 5】

[Perpetual Motion Machine: Riki-Oh (F-rank 3-star)] As stamina is depleted, recovery speed increases, pain intensifies, and strength passively increases by 0.01 kg per second.

[Talent 1: Divine Travel (F-rank) - Active activation grants a slight boost to Spirit for 30 minutes. Cooldown: 24 hours.]

[Combat Skills: Mad Demon Staff Technique (Yellow Rank, Mastery), Heavy Strike (Yellow Rank, Perfection)]

[Technique: Star Chasing Technique (Minor Success)]

Yang Han was overjoyed; he hadn't expected to gain so much from just one assessment!

Fighting while training your body, being constantly hammered is indeed more effective than simply using Star Source Power to hone your skills!

In just one big battle, which lasted less than half an hour, Yang Han's physical progress increased by 3 percentage points.

The greatest gain, however, is the spiritual uplift!

He reached a terrifying 5 points, which was the only way Yang Han could think of to see through Wang Qian. Therefore, he kept waiting for Yue Ming to become stronger, and under the high pressure of being seriously injured and eliminated, and the extreme situation of multitasking, he frantically squeezed himself out!

Forcing a mental breakthrough!

Fortunately, he succeeded, his spirits were boosted, and Wang Qian didn't have the last laugh.

Although this guy isn't very strong, his talent is truly terrifying. If it weren't for his mental breakthrough, being number one... would probably be impossible. Perhaps he would be tied for first place?

After all, although the opponent was able to hide, Yang Han could sense his presence, but he just couldn't find him. It was impossible for Wang Qian to eliminate him.

Then there's the breakthrough in cultivation techniques and combat skills. After pushing my spirit to the limit, it seems like all efficiency has been improved. Perhaps this is the enlightenment gained from the brink of life and death.

Yang Han was unaware of this; he was just a country bumpkin from the base city, and his understanding of cultivation was superficial.

Thinking of this, Yang Han once again remembered Luo Sheng and silently made a note of the Heaven-Rank cultivation technique he had acquired.

Shaking his head, Yang Han recalled the battle just now. The final Shadow Dragon Strike, after being enhanced by the power of 12 Star Source Forces and the 50% power amplification of the Great Perfection Mad Demon Staff Technique, reached a terrifying 81 Star Vein Forces!

He's just a freshman who hasn't enrolled yet, that's an exaggeration!

The fact that the blow to Yue Ming's head didn't instantly kill him is already quite remarkable.

Yang Han's thoughts were racing. He still couldn't underestimate these guys from the Holy City. Yue Ming had just used one talent to equalize all the effects of his perpetual motion machine, hard work, and talent potion.

It has to be said that SSS-level talent is just too strong.

Thinking of the talent potion, I must take advantage of these three days to go and see Brother Zhang. Why can't this thing be sold on the market? I haven't seen any other candidates in the Holy City use it.

As I was thinking, the Class C buffer gate of the Northwest Base City arrived.

"Little Han! Awesome! You really took them all down!"

Before they even landed, Zhang Lin's voice could be heard from afar.

Looking down from the air, Yang Han saw that the C-level buffer zone wasn't as bustling as he had imagined.

At least the other candidates were gone; Yue Ming and Wang Qian were nowhere to be seen, but there were many more reporters around.

Yang Han was immediately surrounded by reporters as soon as he landed.

"As the top performer in the first examination hall, do you have any cultivation experience to share with everyone?"

Yang Han smiled shyly, as if he had returned to his well-behaved student self.

"I'll work hard to improve. I was able to win the championship mainly because of the help from the school and teachers, plus my own efforts."

Yang Han smiled broadly. He hadn't wanted to do this interview, but he thought of his father, who was somewhere nearby. He figured he would be very happy to see this.

"Do you have any plans for your future?"

Yang Han thought for a moment, then looked at the camera: "I want to go home, get a good night's sleep, wake up naturally, and then enjoy a delicious meal of sweet and sour pork ribs!"

He wanted to tell his father to come back soon, that he had grown up, and that the family could face anything together.

I just don't know if my dad will be able to see this.

Soon, the reporter asked many more questions. Unlike the other candidates, Yang Han answered them all readily until Zhang Lin pushed through the crowd and dragged Yang Han away.