Obviously, Shen Mo was giving different people those miraculous Jars.
He was giving different people power.
But it seemed that he was not giving it out randomly.
There seemed to be some kind of standard.
Bang had seen through it.
However, Shen Mo shook his head.
"An ordeal? Not exactly." He smiled. "It would be more accurate to call it a review. I know your hearts, your wills, and your aptitudes. But the key is whether you yourselves understand them."
According to Shen Mo, all these people could directly become members.
However, they needed to know for themselves how they had earned that qualification.
They needed to know even more.
What kind of will the Merchant Guild truly required, and what it demanded of them.
Bang seemed to understand.
But he also seemed not to.
"Then tell me, do I have what it takes?" Bang asked.
"That is for you to decide, not me." Shen Mo shrugged and smiled casually. "There are really only two key points. First, do you yearn for power? Second, what kind of price are you willing to pay for it?"
Many people's eyes lit up when they heard these two points.
Everyone had witnessed Mumen Rider's strength.
For heroes like them, it was impossible to say they did not yearn for power. Especially when they had watched someone who had been weaker than all of them not long ago gain terrifying strength almost overnight.
Even simple competitiveness.
Could awaken the yearning in people's hearts.
"I yearn for power." One hero hurriedly ran forward, barely able to suppress his excitement, and shouted, "And I'm willing to pay any price for it!"
Obviously.
This was someone utterly obsessed with power.
"Oh?" Shen Mo drew out the sound slightly and said unhurriedly, "Any price?"
"That's right!" The A-Class