Hero Saves the Beauty

Nearly an hour later, most of the examinees had left the city and entered the wilderness. After passing the checkpoints, they each chose their own routes.

As time passed, most people's footsteps slowed.

"The exam has been going on for three hours. As expected, their stamina is rapidly being depleted, and most people have no choice but to slow down and catch their breath."

"The most hellish part is here! This will be the ultimate test of willpower!"

When running through woodland, the hardest part was that there were no roads. With weeds blocking the way, clearing a path was exhausting.

Therefore, most ninjas chose to travel through the more open treetops.

Although it consumed a great deal of stamina, at least it was a path, making travel much more comfortable.

Gradually, after running long distances for so long, many people could no longer hold out.

Every so often, someone lost their footing and fell from the treetops.

"Ohhh!!! Six hours of exam time!!! Someone can't hold out anymore!!!"

What did that mean? The best horses could run continuously for six hours at roughly fifty kilometers per hour. Over six hours, that came to three hundred kilometers—and that was under good road conditions.

Among the lone groups that had led earlier, some people had overestimated their abilities. Their speed had dropped drastically, and some could no longer hold on.

Right, Obito.

"Bleh!!!"

Obito crawled out of the bushes in a sorry state and braced himself against a tree as a large amount of vomit poured from his throat.

His stomach, which had been drumming constantly, warned its owner, I'm very hungry. But his appetite told him, You'd better not eat anything, or I'll show you what vomiting means.

After wiping his mouth miserably, Obito looked ahead.

*How have those monsters