Chapter 1001: 0598 Talent
It seems Li Ang's score in the first stage of the exam should be directly at the bottom.
After hearing the Pisces Director's warning about "prohibiting random scribbling," Amien glanced at the still-blank exam paper on Li Ang's desk, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, then sat up straight again, and gazed intently at the towering giant tree behind the Pisces Director.
Twisted, entangled, rotten, filthy.
Rather than flowers, fruits, branches, and leaves, it was more like filthy leaves made of fine fragments of animal and plant corpses, connected by thin rods as slender and transparent as glass, stretching out from the thick, yellow, and short double-helix tree body, swaying slightly in a decadent manner.
Below the huge strange tree was plain white soil filled with a pair of eyeballs and ten fingers, while above was the position replacing the sun, leaning obliquely in the deep night sky, a huge harp composed of seven bright stars and two nebulae.
And a slender, eyeless girl with a somewhat drifting figure and unclear face was resting her bare, bald palms like meat balls on the seven-stringed harp, playing hollow notes that no one could hear...
This thing is really not generally difficult to draw.
Staring at the giant tree behind the Pisces Director for a long time, still not knowing how to continue drawing, the Poop Lady pondered for a while, then had to draw seventeen or eighteen thin, protruding tree branches on the original lump of a tree that looked like a small twisted dough.
Immediately after, she drew a pair of circles with ink dots in the middle under the tree as eyes, then drew ten small cylinders representing fingers, then picked up her pen and drew a "Ji" character with seven vertical lines in the middle at the very top of the exam paper as a harp, and added a female stick figure that, although faceless, could be seen to have breasts and a butt...
Hmm... although it's still not very like it, the flavor is drawn out.
After looking at the "answer" with full abstract degree on her test paper, Amien couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, then put down the pen in her hand and began to wait for the Pisces Director to "collect the papers."
However, just at this moment, a melodious hymn suddenly sounded from the seats three rows away from her.
As if thousands of light feather pillows were torn apart at the same time in the sun, countless pure white flying feathers with soft light sprayed from the test paper under a cleaner's pen into the air, accompanied by high-pitched and clear female chanting, falling one after another like snowflakes.
And caught off guard, the other cleaners stained by the falling flying feathers had their eyebrows stretched out, their irritable expressions instantly becoming calm and peaceful, and a pious look full of yearning appeared on their faces.
However, the remaining part couldn't control their bodies from trembling violently, and then as if scalded by a red-hot soldering iron, charred scars were burned on their skin by the flying feathers, and painful screams that were difficult to suppress were squeezed out of their throats.
That person is... the Daughter of Purification from the Scorpio Branch?
After glancing at the back of the person who was indifferent to everything that happened and was still focused on drawing, Amien didn't dodge the flying feathers that had already drifted to her head, but instead reached out curiously and took one.
"Buzz..."
Accompanied by a harsh sound like boiling oil entering water, Amien's palm was instantly scorched black, and a feather-shaped black scar was burned out.
But at the same time, as if stimulated by something, the abstract strange tree on Amien's test paper twisted twice, and the spiral roots actually took the initiative to pull out from the soil, turning into a thick, muddy stream of yellow color, arrogantly sweeping toward the surroundings.
Immediately after, almost at the same time, a cold gray mist exploded on the other side of the examination room, and a large amount of thin and sharp semi-transparent airflow flew past with an oppressive momentum, cutting the cleaners within the range of the gray mist into bruises.
"Damn! What the hell are these things!"
"Didn't they say we were taking a drawing test? What are they doing?"
"Pisces-sama! Someone is cheating! Wake up quickly!"
Finally someone finished answering.
After taking back an eyeball from above Li Ang, and scanning the situation of demons dancing in the examination room, the Pisces Director, who literally opened one eye and closed the other, said slowly:
"Don't panic, this is all normal. No one is deliberately launching an attack. It's just that the more excellent part among you has shown their own talent with my help."
"In addition, you don't have to worry about anything happening to you. What is in this examination room now is not your physical body, but your own will. Under my protection, even if you are crushed and squeezed by their talent, you can recover immediately."
Won't die?
Hearing the Pisces Director's explanation, looking at the desktop and test paper that remained motionless under the cutting of the sharp airflow, without even a scratch, the cleaners' hanging hearts finally put back into their stomachs little by little, and then...
It jumped back to their throats in one step!
"Ah!!!"
After the Pisces Director's explanation landed, the intensity of the white feathers, muddy streams, and gray mist went up another level in an instant, and screams sounded one after another.
The cleaners who were within the range of other people's "talent" were either scorched black, bleeding, growing seven hands and eight feet, or festering everywhere from head to toe...
The worst ones even had several of them, one "symptom" after another, repeating in cycles. After growing back under the blessing of the huge dream, they suffered a new round of torture again.
After witnessing the miserable state of a few unlucky guys who died and lived again, and then lived and died again, all the cleaners in the examination room shook their bodies in unison, and fear appeared in their eyes.
Death is indeed impossible, but it didn't say it wouldn't hurt! And the faster it heals, the more painful it is!
"Wait! Wait! Ah!!!"
"No! This is unfair!"
"Stop! Stop quickly! I'm not taking the exam! I'm not taking the exam!"
"Not taking the exam is definitely not allowed. From the moment you entered this examination room, you can only leave after the assessment is completely over."
After raising his hand to press slightly, forcing all the cleaners who wanted to escape the range of other people's "talent" back to their original seats, looking at the cleaners who were screaming, the Pisces Director couldn't help but shake his head:
"It's really getting worse year by year... The mental stability of this batch of yours is not bad, but in terms of brain and stress resistance, it is the worst batch I have ever led.
But if you observe carefully, it's not difficult to find that in this exam I arranged, only 'talent' can counter 'talent'. Even if your own 'talent' is insufficient, as long as you use your brain a little, it's not difficult to block the damage from other people's 'talent'...
*Sigh*, forget it... I'll just tell you directly!"
After sighing with extreme disappointment, the Pisces Director closed his eyes again, and announced the correct way to pass the first exam with a bored face.
"Those who still want to continue the assessment, hurry up and pick up your pens, finish drawing your papers, and let your talent show.
Under the tempering of other people's 'talent', your 'talent' can be better polished. If you transcend yourself, you can even achieve victory by the weak. And those whose own talent is really poor, even if they draw it all out, they can't withstand the invasion of other people's talent...
You can't beat them, but you don't know how to hide? Can't you drill under the table?" ===== CHAPTER 1002 =====
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