Reborn as a tiger, he was chosen by the nation as its guardian beast.

Chapter 98 Nightmare Talisman, Despair Sandbox

Wang Ziming stared blankly at the talisman in his hand.

In an instant, the surrounding crowds, mountain paths, and trees all lost their color.

Grayish-white mist gushed from the ground and quickly engulfed him.

The pungent smell of blood assaulted my nostrils.

He suddenly found himself standing on a charred ruin, for reasons unknown.

A dark red waning moon hung in the sky.

Countless twisted black shadows climbed and tore at the ruins.

"We can't hold on any longer!"

"Let's lower it!"

A man covered in blood ran past him, half of his body torn apart.

A claw covered in bone spurs emerged from the ground, piercing the man's chest and dragging him underground.

Wang Ziming stared blankly at the scene.

Suddenly I felt an itch in my chest, so I looked down.

Then he discovered that his chest cavity had been forcibly torn open.

A lump of flesh covered in suckers and eyeballs was stuck between the ribs, writhing wildly.

The suckers on the meat clung tightly to his ribs, constantly secreting black mucus.

The viscous fluid dripped onto the heart, making a sizzling, corrosive sound.

The eyeballs on the piece of meat turned towards him at the same time.

"Give up."

"Qiyuan University has been breached, and your principal is dead."

"China is finished, everyone will die."

"Join us, and you will become a god in the new world."

The voice exploded in my mind, carrying an extremely powerful seductive force.

Wang Ziming's legs went weak, and he knelt on the scorched earth.

He gripped the flesh of his chest tightly with both hands and pressed it inward.

The fingernails dug into the flesh, and fresh blood dripped down between the fingers, falling into the grayish-white mist.

At this moment, Wang Ziming's memories surged forth like a tide.

He remembered.

He was admitted to Qiyuan University and successfully became a superhuman.

But the good times didn't last long. A bizarre world suddenly descended upon Earth, with countless unkillable monsters emerging and ruining everyone's lives.

As an extraordinary being, he naturally stepped forward and began to fight against the bizarre.

The only method that China has developed to control the supernatural is to use one's own body as a container to suppress the supernatural within the body.

Just like him now, this is the eighth strange entity he has suppressed within his body.

Wang Ziming didn't even have time to think about where he was.

There was no time to recall more details about Qiyuan University.

All he knows now is that if he can't suppress the strange turmoil raging within him, he will become one of them and start killing his own kind.

He didn't want it to be like this.

"Go back!"

He forced a roar from his throat, using all his strength to try and stuff that lump of flesh back into his chest cavity.

Time seemed to stretch on endlessly at that moment.

From the shadows all around, it seemed as if countless eerie creatures were approaching. There were no human figures around him, and behind him appeared to be the ruins of Qiyuan University.

At this moment, Wang Ziming felt lost and helpless, but a voice in his heart kept telling him that he could not give up.

It can't become weird.

Wang Hu lay on the bluestone at the school gate.

He tilted his head and looked at Wang Ziming in front of him with a strange expression.

The guy was standing still, his eyes closed, his facial muscles twitching wildly.

One moment she's grinning broadly, the next she's gritting her teeth and shedding tears.

He frantically scratched at his chest with both hands; his clothes had already been torn in several places.

Wang Hu is now very curious about what kind of nightmare Zhang Shouzhou designed for these candidates.

How could the reaction be so strong?

"The Dream Demon Talisman is an improvement upon my dream magic."

As if noticing the confusion on Wang Hu's face, Zhang Shouzhou, who had arrived at the school gate at some point, began to explain to Wang Hu.

"And the nightmare I designed for them, I call it the World of Despair."

"Once trapped in a nightmare, everyone will be pulled into the same desperate sandbox."

"There were unkillable monsters everywhere there, and China's defense line collapsed completely."

"The only thing they could do was stuff the monster into their own bodies and use their lives to trap it."

"This process is extremely painful, and there is no hope in sight."

"But if we just take one step back..."

"As soon as the thought of giving up flashes through your mind, you've succumbed to the monster's seduction."

"Then the talismans in their hands will spontaneously combust."

"People can then naturally break free from the nightmare."

At this point, Zhang Shouzhou glanced at Wang Hu, a smile appearing on his face, and then explained, "This suggestion came from our Vice Principal Long, who hasn't taken office yet."

"In his words, these students, as long as they get into Qiyuan University, will definitely become leaders in the future."

"As a leader, talent is actually secondary; belief is the most important thing."

"That's why this test came about."

There used to be a saying that the human heart cannot be tested, but in this extraordinary era, the human heart can also be tested by talismans.

Wang Hu couldn't help but grin as he listened to Zhang Shouzhou's explanation.

He thought to himself, "These test takers are really pitiful!"

Zhang Shouzhou and that Master Long were practically treating them like Japanese.

First, temper their will with the raging wind and the might of a tiger. When they think they have finally passed and relax, test their character with a dream demon talisman.

It can only be said that only that old revolutionary who fought on the battlefield for most of his life could come up with such a cruel method of testing.

"boom!"

It was at this moment that...

Ten meters away.

A flame suddenly burst from the yellow paper in the hand of a man in his thirties.

The fire flashed and then went out, leaving only a small clump of black ash.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes, his body shook violently, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

He was panting heavily, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

"Don't eat me! Don't eat me!"

"I surrender."

He covered his head with his hands and frantically tried to shrink back.

A counselor in a gray uniform stepped forward.

The counselor took out a tablet and swiped it.

"The assessment is over, you've been eliminated."

The boy was stunned, staring blankly at the instructor, then glancing around at the other candidates who were still taking the exam. At that moment, he understood everything.

the other side.

The talisman in the hand of a girl with a ponytail was also burned to ashes.

She opened her eyes and immediately collapsed to the ground, wailing and crying loudly.

Several instructors, their expressions serious, moved through the crowd, leading the eliminated individuals down the mountain one by one.

They even thoughtfully prepared a sumptuous feast for them.

Half an hour passed.

Originally, more than 700 people were eliminated by Wang Hu, but in the blink of an eye, only more than 400 people remained.

Wang Hu glanced at the remaining people.

These young people are really tough; they were able to endure for so long in the desperate sandbox that Zhang Shouzhou described, which is much more resilient than Wang Hu had anticipated.

It seems that Qiyuan University's admissions this time are of decent quality.