The Evil Exam

Late June.

Countless ninjas who had spent an entire month preparing entered the designated examination halls of various departments across the Land of Ninja with especially anxious hearts.

For this exam, Shin had specifically optimized his elemental clones into theoretically infinite clones that could be divided in equal proportions.

Simply put, with a total Chakra amount of one hundred, he could create one hundred clones with one unit each, or one thousand clones with 0.1 units each.

Their task was merely to hand out exam papers.

The invigilators were cameras that covered every angle without a single blind spot.

The moment Jiraiya received his exam paper from Shin's clone, he knew cheating would be extremely difficult.

Especially that eerie smile—it made him instinctively clutch at his chest.

That all-seeing gaze was, frankly, a form of psychological pressure.

The strongest man in the ninja world was personally handing out the papers. Even if it was merely a somewhat weaker clone, it would greatly increase the pressure on certain habitual offenders.

"These questions..." Jiraiya froze completely after glancing over them a few times with his pen raised.

What kind of people were the ones selling this and buying that?

To what extent should special services be restricted?

As his thoughts drifted far away, drool unconsciously trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Especially the next question: how should procedures and standards be regulated?

After dipping his pen in ink and giving it a shake, Jiraiya, wearing an expression too awful to behold, boldly began writing down answer after answer.

"This idiot..." Tsunade, who was not far away, happened to be assigned to the same examination hall.

As the saying went, porn and gambling went hand in hand.

Shin had specially tailored exam papers for these two legendary figures.

If Jiraiya could rein