Aoki Minister's words "Not bad" were like a huge boulder smashed into a dead pond, making the atmosphere in the entire observation room even weirder.
Not bad?
More than good!
This is so fucking outrageous Gate of Opening, so outrageous!
The instructors present, every one of them, are ruthless characters who crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They have seen all kinds of cruel battles, but they have never seen such..."efficient" teaching quality.
That's not a battle, that's a one-sided massacre.
And it's also artistic.
From psychological oppression, to trap placement, to the final harvest, each link is as precise as a textbook.
Mitsue Ringo's face had completely lost all color. He didn't lose to Kirisame Ryo's students, he lost to Kirisame Ryo himself. The other party didn't even end up in person. It just took him a month to crush his years of teaching results to pieces.
"Huh, it's just good luck that I happened to restrain my students!" Mitsue Ringo said harshly, "There are nearly a hundred people on the island. They can't always be so lucky!"
Senju Chen After hearing this, he finally put down the melon seeds in his hand and wiped his hands slowly.
He raised his eyes, his dead fish eyes looked at the crystal ball calmly, and said calmly, "Luck?"
"No, it's not luck."
"This is called professionalism."
Professional?
What major? Is Laoliu major?
Mitsue Ringo complained crazily in his heart, but did not dare to say it out loud.
Because Minister Aoki is watching from the sidelines.
Blood Tears Island, has completely turned into a hell on earth.
But the strange thing is that the "rats" from class Kirisame Ryo are not the only ones who created this hell.
"There are flags in the valley to the east! I saw it with my own eyes!" a student shouted breathlessly to his companions.
"Don't believe him! He lured us there on purpose! My people saw a fight on the High Tower side to the west. It must be to capture the flag!" the captain of another team retorted sharply.
"Fart! You are all liars! The flag is clearly in the swamp!"
Panic, suspicion, lies... spread like a plague among all students.
No one knows whether the news is true or false, but everyone is afraid of missing the opportunity, and even more afraid of being caught first by others.
As a result, fights that should not have happened were staged crazily in every corner of the island.
The two teams fought hard over a piece of false news, and both sides suffered losses.
Then, several black shadows would emerge from the forest like ghosts, strike with precision, take away the collar, and then disappear silently.
Some teams may even find out in despair that the so-called "flag" they fought for, after paying a heavy price and actually defeating their opponents, was nothing more than a branch with a red strip of cloth on it.
The moment when they are frustrated and relaxed is when the real Death God arrives.
In the observation room, the instructors felt their scalps numb.
"These... these students..." an instructor said in a dry voice.
"They... are controlling the entire exam room!" another person added, his tone full of horror.
Yes, manipulation!
Kirisame Ryo Those dozen students are like a dozen invisible big hands, pulling the strings of fate of everyone on the island.
They spread false news, provoke confrontation, create chaos, and then, like the most patient fishermen, wait for the fish to kill each other and become exhausted before slowly coming out to close the net.
Throughout Blood Tears Island, hundreds of candidates have become "workers" in their class.
It's free, and they also bring their own dry food and work hard to eliminate their competitors.
"High-end game... This is the real high-end game..." A young instructor muttered to himself, looking at Senju Chen, his eyes changed from awe to admiration.
They can kill people.
But turning killing and teaching into First Gate art, into an IQ-crushing strategy game, is something they have never heard of!
Mitsue Ringo stopped talking. He just stared at the crystal ball, watching how the remaining "Glory" students in his class were seduced by a false information, merged with another group, and were finally easily harvested by Zabuza Momochi.
His belief completely collapsed at this moment.
The power and glory he was so proud of were as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of absolute calculation.
Time passes in agony.
Three days later, Blood Tears Island coast.
The surviving students spoke only a few words and described themselves as haggard and with numb eyes, like zombies.
For them, this exam was not a trial, but a three-day nightmare.
They didn't even see a few flags, but they had already spent everything they had in endless suspicion and scuffles.
Aoki Minister and a group of instructors stood at the assembly point.
After counting the number of people, out of the hundreds of graduating class members, less than thirty can stand here.
The elimination rate is frighteningly high.
"The time is up, the exam is over." Minister Aoki announced in a cold voice.
"Those who hold the flag, come out."
After the words fell, the surviving students looked at each other, most of them filled with confusion and unwillingness.
No one in the crowd walked out.
The corner of Mitsue Ringo's mouth could not help but evoke a trace of morbid pleasure.
Gone!
No one!
Kirisame Ryo, so what if your students can calculate again? If they can't get the flag, it's still a failure!
You win the process, but lose the result!
He was about to taunt, when suddenly, there was a sound of slight footsteps in the shadow of the jungle.
One, two, three...
More than a dozen figures walked out of the forest slowly and slowly.
Although their bodies were also stained with blood and fatigue, their eyes were completely different.
It was the calmness and satisfaction of a wolf pack returning from a hunt.
He is a student of class Kirisame Ryo!
The leader is none other than Zabuza Momochi.
It felt like he was colder than a month ago. His wolf eyes swept over everyone present, including the instructors, with a look of indifference.
He walked up to Minister Aoki without saying a word. He just took out a rolled flag from the ninja bag behind his back and threw it on the ground.
The bloody "Blood Mist Flag" looked particularly dazzling on the sand.
Immediately afterwards, the classmates behind him also walked up.
The second flag was thrown to the ground.
Side three.
Side four.
One student after another walked out, and one flag after another was thrown down.
His movements were uniform and his expressions were indifferent.
It seems that what they handed over was not a graduation certificate that determined their fate, but a pile of worthless garbage.
All the instructors in the observation room followed him out one by one. The expressions on their faces at this moment were beyond description in words.
At first, it was a shock.
When the fifth flag appeared, it turned into horror.
When the eighth flag was thrown to the ground, everyone's breath stopped.
Mitsue Ringo's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his mouth opened unconsciously, enough to fit a fist into it.
He pointed at the pile of flags, his fingers trembled violently, and he made a strange sound of "ho... ho..." in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.
When the tenth flag was gently placed on the top of the pile of flags by the last student to walk out.
The whole world is quiet.
Ten faces!
A total of ten flags!
All the flags placed in this graduation exam are actually... all here!
This is no longer an exam!
This is a private venue! This is a liquidation!
These brats, they are not here to take exams, they are here to purchase goods!
[Ding! The target character "Mitsue Ringo" has been detected to have severe mood swings, and the list of stealable abilities has been refreshed!]
[A: Water Release·The Art of Water Gun]
[B: Kenjutsu Specialization]
[C: Water Release·Water Clone Technique]
[Ding! The target character "Aoki" has been detected to have severe mood swings, and the list of stealable abilities has been refreshed!]
[A: Taijutsu Specialization]
[B: Water Release·Water gun technique]
[C: Water Release·Water Prison Technique]
[Ding! The target character "Inoshita Yamano" has been detected to have severe mood swings, and the list of stealable abilities has been refreshed!]
[A: Earth Release·Dungeon Art]
[B: Earth Release·The art of escaping from the ground]
[C: Tactics Specialization]
[Ding! Target person detected...]
[Ding! Target person detected...]
The main reason is that there are too many screen refreshes. This series of notification sounds almost shocked Senju Chen just now and she couldn't control her facial expressions.
Senju Chen thought to himself, do you guys have this little mental endurance?
Young Master, I haven't exerted my strength yet, but a few students have stimulated you to this point?
The overall psychological quality of you Kirigakure is not good either...
Huh???
Why is there another one with Earth Release???
Looking at the system prompts, Senju Chen was also stunned for a moment.
But there is no one named Inoshita Yamano among the instructors. Could it be that among these instructors or surviving students, there is a Iwagakure spy named Inoshita Yamano!!!
Hehehe, now it gets interesting!!!
Senju Chen took a special look at everyone present, and there was no need for him to investigate. Senju Chen only needed to check the lists one by one according to the system list.
The one whose name doesn't match must be "Inoshita Yamano".