Xia Xue’s performance was unanimously recognized by all the examiners.
Wang Zi Hao swung his double-handed broadsword, chopping off the wolf head of the Wolve Werewolf in front of him.
His face carried a bloodlust, and his lips were tinged with arrogance.
Berserker, as the name suggests.
When fighting, his rationality decreases, and he becomes extremely wild.
This was before he even went berserk, once he does, he may completely lose his mind.
“He's going all out from the start, his efficiency will decrease drastically later.”
“He doesn't know how to allocate his stamina, this needs improvement.”
“Compared to Xia Xue, he is lacking.”
The examiners didn't care how many monsters you killed, but rather your adaptability in combat.
They looked at how well you could complete the 30 minutes.
Secondly, they observed the difference in combat strength between the beginning and the end of the fight.
A real battle often lasts for a period of time, if you go all out from the start, there might not be a later.
Comparing Wang Zi Hao to Xia Xue, the examiners already had an answer in their hearts.
Xia Xue is clearly superior.
Zuo Mei, like Wang Zi Hao, also chose the Hell difficulty.
Compared to Wang Zi Hao’s straightforward fighting style, Zuo Mei exploited the agility of the Assassin profession to its fullest.
She was agile, constantly moving around, like a ghost, manipulating the Wolve Werewolf in the palm of her hand.
Moreover, every movement was decisive, without any extra effort, not wasting any stamina.
The dagger in her hand was fast, ruthless, and accurate, every strike dealt considerable damage to the monster.
She also used her skills at the appropriate time, controlling the Wolve Werewolf Warrior, even interrupting its skills.
She utilized the skills she currently possessed to a very high level.
Zuo Mei’s performance was also recognized by the examiners.
After observing a round, the examiners had already gained an understanding of the candidates' situation.
They also had their own evaluation criteria.
Returning to Lin Mo Yu’s side…
The examiners were speechless.
“This kid…is a bit too much.”
“I also think so, he’s really going overboard.”
“He’s actually carrying food in his pocket, what’s going on in his head.”
“Is sweet potato that good? Watching him eat makes me hungry.”
Lin Mo Yu was calmly munching on his sweet potato, bite by bite.
He had taken it out of his pocket and put it in before entering the examination hall.
Storage space couldn’t be used during the examination, what if he got hungry?
Now, the Skeleton Warrior was秒(miao)ing monsters, he had nothing to do, so he naturally started eating sweet potato.
“Eating during the big exam, the first ever.”
“Write this down, let him go down in history.”
“I think this exam is too easy for him, should we increase the difficulty.”
The examiners were annoyed, everyone else was struggling, while Lin Mo Yu was taking it easy.
And his score was still far ahead.
“No need, no matter what, the exam must be fair.”
Ning Xuan Feng hadn’t spoken since the exam began.
But his eyes revealed his interest in Lin Mo Yu.
“This little guy is interesting.”
Within the 30 minutes, people kept dropping out, some were injured and withdrew.
Continuous combat was a harsh test for the stamina of every professional.
This wasn’t a dungeon, where you could rest when you were tired.
Only Lin Mo Yu could even afford to take a nap.
As time passed, the 30 minutes finally ended, all the monsters disappeared.
“Finally over.”
“If it didn't end, I wouldn't be able to hold on anymore.”
“So scary, I’ve never been so tired in a dungeon.”
Most people were slumped on the ground, gasping for breath.
The short 30 minutes had almost drained their stamina.
Xia Xue’s face was also slightly pale.
During the 30 minutes, she tried her best to control her skills, saving them whenever possible.
Her mental power was almost exhausted.
Storage space was blocked during the big exam, and she couldn’t use additional medicines to replenish her mental power.
It was indeed difficult.
“It’s over.”
“I killed more than 200, that’s over 200 points.”
Wang Zi Hao was completely slumped on the ground.
His efficiency towards the end was far less than it was at the beginning.
His stamina was greatly depleted, his skills were on cooldown, all of which led to a sharp decrease in his combat strength.
“I’ve killed over 50, this Hell difficulty is really tough.”
Of all the people, only Lin Mo Yu was in the best condition.
He was watching the show, completing these 30 minutes like it was nothing.
“This round of the exam is over.”
“This round of the exam had 522 candidates participating, of whom 278 candidates lost their eligibility for the next round due to injury or voluntarily giving up.”
“The remaining 244 candidates are eligible for the next round of the exam. Of course, you can also choose to give up.”
“The next round of the exam will be more difficult and intense, and there may be a risk of life, please choose carefully.”
Everyone received the prompt simultaneously, they could choose to give up or continue the exam.
Continue, the next exam was more difficult, and there might even be danger to life.
If you gave up now, you’d feel reluctant.
For a moment, many were caught in a dilemma.
The examiners all had sly smiles on their faces.
“How many people will choose to give up this time.”
“Based on past years, at least a third will choose to give up.”
“This year’s passing rate is similar to last year's, about 60% have been eliminated so far.”
There were a total of 632 main combat professionals who took the exam, now only 244 remained.
“It seems they’re all having a hard time deciding, let’s give them a push, and help them make a decision.”
The authoritative voice rang out again.
“Even if you give up the exam now, your scores are enough to get you into a higher institution.”
“You have 60 seconds to consider, if you don’t make a decision after 60 seconds, it will be deemed as a continuation.”
This sentence was like the final straw that broke the camel’s back, completely shattering the psychological defenses of many.
“I choose to give up.”
“I’m quitting.”
“I can’t continue, I’ll die if I continue.”
Many students chose to give up.
There were also many who chose to continue.
After coming this far, it would be a pity not to continue.