When Bai Pu stood up, only a scant few genius Evolutionists remained in the stone-slab hall.
After comprehension ended, the mist in the small compartment naturally dispersed.
Bai Pu saw the dozen or so people who had stayed until the end.
He knew these dozen or so people were very strong, at least on the level of "mental strength," to have lasted through such a long comprehension session.
The eyes of those dozen or so people also swept over Bai Pu.
There was appraisal in their gazes, as well as wariness.
Bai Pu's horizons were broadened. Among this group of geniuses from the various great star domains, quite a few were actually from special races.
There were beings who seemed to be Red Race and Boto Cave Dwellers. Bai Pu knew those were Brown People and Rock Race.
But what the hell was that guy wrapped head to toe in gloomy mist?
And there was another guy with dragon horns on his head and fine, dense scales under his eyes, looking a little like the "Dragon-Men" Bai Pu had seen in the Spirit Realm... Did this really still count as human? He felt closer to the Demon Race.
There was an even stranger one too: a slender figure wrapped entirely in bandages, with only two eyes exposed. Their flat build made it impossible to tell whether they were male or female.
On an occasion like this, they needed someone with social-butterfly disease to connect everyone emotionally and let them get to know one another.
After all, everyone had a sense of it. The dozen or so people left now were probably the most promising proud geniuses in this year's Genius Camp, at least in terms of comprehension duration.
They would still have to make their way through the Border Battlefield