Summons
Trial Tower, Level 2, Phase B.
It was still that boundless desert. Ninety low-level Ironclad Scorpion and ten mid-level Ironclad Scorpion Intermediate Beast General from the sand, waving their large pincers as if to get intimate with Luo Zhe.
"Come on, little ones! Uncle has an hour to play with you tonight!" Luo Zhe said confidently, putting on his goggles.
"Kill!"
The battle begins instantly!
Having learned from his previous experience, Luo Zhe specifically requested a pair of goggles when selecting equipment this time to avoid getting his hands on the venomous blood of the Ironclad Scorpion again.
For the next hour, Luo Zhe could fight freely in the Trial Tower. Even if he failed, he could try again, no matter how many times he failed. However, he only had one hour. Once the time was up, regardless of whether he succeeded or failed, he would be immediately kicked out of the virtual space.
Ninety Elementary Beast General Level Ironclad Scorpion, under the command of ten Intermediate Beast General, either burrowed into the sand, pounced, or charged, surrounding Strangulation Luo Zhe from all directions, determined to kill the intruder.
Luo Zhe knew that these 10 Intermediate Beast General were the key. He instantly transformed into a ghostly figure, and his sword light was like a series of hazy starlight. He effortlessly dissolved the Ironclad Scorpion's repeated encirclements, and the constantly flashing sword light quickly killed one Ironclad Scorpion after another.
In just five minutes, accompanied by an arc of light, the three-headed Ironclad Scorpion fell from mid-air.
Looking around, Luo Zhe saw that there were no more living Ironclad Scorpion around him, indicating that he had passed the B-stage trial.
Phase C is significantly more difficult than Phase B. Among the 200 Ironclad Scorpion, there are 30 Intermediate Beast General Ironclad Scorpion, whose physical qualities and nerve reactions are far superior to Luo Zhe's.
Looking at the 30 Intermediate Beast General leading the charge, Luo Zhe gripped his sword tightly, stretched his shoulders, and let out a low growl, "Kill!"
The difficulty of killing 10 Intermediate Beast General and 30 Intermediate Beast General is completely different. In particular, these damned Ironclad Scorpion are extremely fast, and once they realize they are outmatched, they can quickly burrow into the sand and wait for an opportunity to strike.
If it were only 10 Intermediate Beast General Ironclad Scorpion, Luo Zhe could quickly kill them with his explosive power, but these 30 will probably be much harder this time.
Around 10 p. m., a Training Camp vehicle pulled up at the main entrance, and several fully armed trainees walked in. This was the last group of trainees to go out and hunt monsters.
After handing over the materials of the monster they had hunted to the staff, the blond youth William Edith and his friend Candace Polenas went straight to the giant Black Dragon Sculpture.
"Candace, look, you're ranked 43rd this month," William said with a smile, noticing Candace ' name immediately.
"Candace, Candace?"
After receiving no response for a while, William turned his head and saw Candace staring intently at a black dragon scale, looking at the name on it.
"What's going on?" Following Candace's gaze, William saw the name he had once loathed on the small display screen placed on the black dragon scales corresponding to the 63rd rank—
"NO.63 Luo Zhe (561099)"
In fact, not only Candace Polenas, but also the other students who were in front of the Black Dragon Sculpture also saw this change in ranking.
"Depend on!"
"My God!"
"Lord, tell me this isn't true!"
All the students were dumbfounded, watching Luo Zhe's name jump more than ten places in a row, from 81 to 63. This leap was too exaggerated! In an instant, the nearly one hundred students gathered in front of the Black Dragon Sculpture were completely in an uproar.
"Cheating!" The white youth who had confidently predicted ten days ago that Luo Zhe would fall out of the top 100 within a day jumped up and shouted.
"It's definitely a betting war! Someone must have deliberately used this betting war to give Luo Zhe points!" the white youth exclaimed indignantly. "Cheating!"
Many trainees simply couldn't believe that Luo Zhe's ranking had risen so dramatically even after the last batch of trainees had returned from the Wilderness Zone!
"It's not cheating, Luo Zhe is in the training room right now!" a rebuttal rang out.
"He was in the training room; we watched him go in."
Several young Black men and women walked out from the direction of the Ninefold Tower and spoke. Instantly, the group of genius students who had been making a ruckus fell silent. In fact, only a very small number of people shouted "cheating." Among these geniuses, there were still a few students with strong jealousy.
"Luo Zhe entered the trial room at 10 o'clock. After I finished, it was his turn," a young black man said.
"Nessus, is Luo Zhe after you?" A young white man who was on good terms with the black youth walked over and asked.
"Yes." The young Black man Nessus, nodded.
It turns out Luo Zhe was in the trial room, so as his Trial Tower level increased, his ranking also rose.
"Luo Zhe just joined the camp, so he only has one hour in the training room in October," a War God instructor chuckled. "It's almost 11 o'clock, and no matter what, he'll definitely be kicked out of the virtual space then. Students, let's check the leaderboard then."
It's already 10:48, and in 12 minutes it will be 11:00.
"It's impossible for him to rise, it's impossible for him to rise any higher." William Edith repeated this to himself, his eyes fixed on the leaderboard without blinking. Seeing that Luo Zhe's ranking remained unchanged after two consecutive updates, William's heart sank to the bottom.
Brush!
At exactly 11 PM, the leaderboard, which refreshes every five minutes, was updated again -- 'NO.50 Luo Zhe (561099)'
In the darkness, the names on the Black Dragon Sculpture scales, which were nearly twenty stories high, were so clear.
However, at this moment, all the students and teachers under the giant Black Dragon Sculpture were staring in shock at a name—'NO.50 Luo Zhe (561099)'. Everyone knew that it was already 11 p. m., and the final deadline was fast approaching.
The trainees who went hunting have long since returned, so the possibility of any changes in the rankings is extremely small. In other words, Luo Zhe's ranking in October is set in stone.
In fact, after the Trial Tower level assessment on the 19th, everyone understood... Luo Zhe's meteoric rise was unstoppable. Powerful nations and organizations around the world highly value talent, and someone like Luo Zhe, who reached 50th place in the first month, was far stronger than many veterans who had been in the camp for three years. He was already this strong right from the start; if he were given two more years to train, where would he be? A stable top five? Or even number one?
At this moment, intelligence personnel from various powerful organizations in Hongning Base City, including Military departments, family conglomerates, and even mercenaries, upon discovering the latest rankings of the Black Dragon Ranking in the Elite Training Camp, all the responsible personnel, as qualified intelligence agents, immediately reported to headquarters!
Standing in the corner in front of the Black Dragon Sculpture, Jiang Fang suddenly felt her phone vibrate. A melodious flute sound rang out. Jiang Fang took out her phone in confusion, "Who's calling at this hour?"
I looked at the phone number displayed on my phone.
Jiang Fang's expression changed, and her attitude immediately became solemn. "Inspector Wang!"
"Jiang Fang, immediately notify your disciple Luo Zhe and bring him here." A slightly hurried, hoarse voice came from the phone.
Jiang Fang replied, "Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fang smiled slightly, "It seems that Inspector Wang has made them anxious too. That's right, the Training Camp hasn't had a student who immediately broke into the top 100 in twenty years. With Luo Zhe's current potential, once he becomes War God, he will be among the strongest of War God." The summons from above was something Jiang Fang had expected, but she didn't expect it to be so fast and so urgent.
Then, Jiang Fang didn't linger and headed straight for the Ninefold Tower.