Chapter 774: Attraction

120 points!!?

Tuoersi, how did you guys get so many points!!?

You guys completed a high-difficulty mission!!?

Wasn't it said that this trial had no mission?

He was so shocked he couldn't close his mouth.

In the Nordic War Zone, other-system Awakened Ones looked with fiery eyes at the speaking man, as if they didn't quite believe his words.

Quite unexpected!!?

I'm telling you, this agility trial is basically just farming points!

If it weren't for Lin An blocking us, we could have farmed up to 1000 points!

His face showed displeasure, but the speaking Awakened One, seeing the envious gazes around him, felt utterly thrilled.

Too damn lucky.

He farmed two rounds of points, and when he finally left, he didn't choose to return the points to Lin An.

Just right, he got 120 points, a number he didn't even dare to think of.

Lin An!!?

I heard that this trial was settled by Lin An defeating the monster.

How did he become the one blocking you guys?

Opening his own system panel, the questioned agility-type Awakened One pointed at his points column and let out a cold laugh:

Lin An settled it?

You could also say that.

But actually, many of us can do that as well.

He basically just relied on his special talent and lucked into the monster's weak point!

From the bottom of their hearts, they were unwilling to admit that they had benefited from Lin An's grace in this trial.

After all, admitting it would mean they broke their promise, and even acted somewhat despicably.

The unified stance of the several major war zones toward the outside world must at least appear that they do not owe Lin An anything.

So the best method is to completely erase Lin An's achievements.

Just.

Thinking of how Lin An, right in front of them, killed the Weeping Angel, he couldn't help but feel a bit sour:

You guys might not know.

This mission is actually simple; although the Weeping Angel has high attack, it actually has a huge flaw.

Any Awakened One with teleportation ability could easily kill the monster.

He, Lin An, just used two Blinks to dodge, letting the monster kill itself, and in reality never actually fought the monster.

The crowd listening to him speak were all bewildered.

They could barely imagine what that scene looked like.

Dodge skill? Blink?

Does Lin An even have this ability?

The Awakened One being questioned casually nodded:

That's right.

Any Awakened One with teleportation ability can probably do that.

Although this skill is rare, our war zone also has quite a few people who have it.

But most of them are psychic-types.

All we can say is that Lin An is just too lucky, actually lucking into it!

The speaking agility-type didn't mention Lin An's speed.

There's no need to.

Lin An's speed is at least 35 points! Saying that actually boosts Lin An's prestige a bit.

After hearing the explanation.

Although he said that, most people deep down don't really agree with his words.

Spatial-type skills? They're not just rare, they're practically nonexistent.

Putting it that way, Lin An actually has his own strengths; at least one Blink skill is enough to make everyone envious.

No wonder he could survive the strength trial.

No wonder Lin An could 'steal' a Safety Token from the Huaxia Military's hands.

This ability is indeed suitable for that.

Just, the other Awakened Ones in the Nordic War Zone still have some doubts:

Then why say Lin An limited your point farming?

Does he himself not want to farm points? Can he even stop us?

His expression stalled.

The Awakened One questioned on this point opened his mouth, but after holding it in for a while, he said:

He's just too timid.

He said continuing to farm points would be dangerous, and the higher-ups don't know why they'd believe his nonsense!

Let's not talk about this; I'm going to exchange for attributes!

Changing the subject, the Awakened One who was put on the spot had an ugly expression.

Actually, they were thinking about continuing to farm points when Lin An's one sentence scared them.

(Crying Angel's third trait, assimilation.)

(If you want to die, keep farming.)

Having said that, Lin An decisively left the secret room.

After the heated discussion, everyone then, from the bottom of their hearts, dared not doubt Lin An's judgment.

After all, those who didn't believe are all dead...

"Fujiwara-kun, how could you not get any points at all!!"

Looking at all the war zones celebrating everywhere, the East Ying War Zone was like mourning its parents.

Listening to Yamamoto Zōden's questioning, the Awakened One being questioned clenched his fists silently.

"It's Lin An! He's the one stopping us from farming points!"

Although he said that, the speaking Awakened One clearly knows that it's not just Lin An who is blocking them from farming points.

After the various war zones realized they needed to negotiate, they tacitly kicked the East Ying War Zone, which had jumped out first, to the side.

Someone has to take the blame, especially since farming points with few people also benefits them.

In the face of interests, there is no morality to speak of.

Just like in history, that double-barreled shotgun thrown on the ground.

Even if they are the ones charging forward.

Disappointment, indifference.

Yamamoto Zōden silently looked at the unwilling team members, his lips moving slightly:

"I don't want to hear this."

"You should know what our war zone is facing. And you, however, have gained nothing..."

Helpless, dejected.

Beneath Yamamoto Zōden's expressionless face lay a deep sigh.

In the strength trial, their people were used as cannon fodder; in the agility trial, they gained nothing.

If the upcoming trials end the same way, he cannot imagine how he will face this apocalypse.

As his words fell, his whole body shuddered.

The few who came out of the agility trial had eyes like dead ashes.

They understood the subtext of the chairman's words.

They must be third rank, and only third rank!

Even without points, they must gamble on that 20% chance!

This is, to make them gamble their lives!

Faces desperate, several people suddenly seemed to think of something, and grabbed the turning Yamamoto Zōden as he was leaving:

"Chairman!"

"Lin An!"

"Lin An has a huge amount of points; he took many points from other trial-takers!"

"He alone can't use them all!"

"According to our estimate, at least over 3000 points!"

!!?

He suddenly turned around.

Yamamoto Zōden, who had been sunk in deep helplessness, instantly understood what this meant upon hearing the news.

"Over 3000!!"

"Lin An alone!!"

"Exactly!"

His gaze firm.

The few who had escaped stared fixedly at Lin An standing there, not knowing what he was thinking, their mouths as if squeezing out a voice:

"Death battle!"

"In a death battle, if we can take down Lin An, our war zone will have hope!"

They spoke extremely fast, and no one wanted to gamble on that promotion probability.

Several people pointed toward the Greater Han War Zone and the Brahma War Zone:

"They also haven't gotten any points."

"I believe there must be someone who shares the same intention as us."

"Join forces! The death battle is our only chance to turn the tables!"

"Exchange points! Enhance attributes!"

"Everyone, I hope you can keep some points, then enter the death battle in the strongest second-rank form!"

The Aussie War Zone's supreme commander wore a smile, then nodded in greeting to the Nordic War Zone.

This is the idea recognized by all major war zones.

This agility trial yielded a rich harvest; after subtracting the points needed to promote to third rank, they can completely forge a batch of the strongest second-rank!

Using points to exchange for attributes, stacking them to the point where they cannot be increased further.

It's precisely because they thought of this early on that they tacitly went back on their word in the trial, refusing to return points.

As long as their strength is sufficient, they can unite in the death battle.

Lin An's final threat, even to the Huaxia Military, is nothing but a fart.

Even grabbing a few more points was part of their plan.

Thousands of points on Lin An alone?

This is really too wasteful!

Undercurrents surged.

Lin An, standing in the hundred‑person squad, was now like the legendary magic pot, attracting all greed.