Chapter 254: The Assessment Officially Begins

Because Bristle Rats have the skill of shooting their hair, which is like sharp spikes, to attack enemies,

although the power is far less than firearms, it can still pierce clothing and cause damage to the human body,

so most of the assessment personnel took a shield that could defend against their attacks.

However, Zhang Jie, who came to fry the fishpond, clearly didn't need to consider these.

He first went to the changing room to change into the combat uniform provided by the military, including a combat vest,

military trousers, and alloy combat boots, took a dagger,

and then casually carried a combat knife on his back, which was considered ready.

He weighed the dagger casually and found that they were all the same size,

and the weapons here were much heavier than those outside, and their performance was also much stronger.

"The military is really wealthy;

such equipment is provided for free to rookies, and they aren't afraid of it being broken."

Zhang Jie, who had become familiar with Jiang Nian, was no longer a novice who knew nothing about the martial arts circle;

he saw at a glance that all the equipment here contained "Kro Alloy" material,

which was much stronger in performance than ordinary bulletproof equipment made of materials like Kevlar fiber.

Of course, better performance also means higher cost.

Even though the Kro Alloy used in these standard weapons was the lowest-level alloy in the Kro Alloy series,

all the weapons in such a weapon room added together couldn't be taken down without a few hundred million.

And there were over a dozen such weapon rooms; the number of the one they were in now was 15.

However, thinking that the weapons of War Gods and Parliamentarian-level powerhouses were in units of hundreds of millions, billions, and tens of billions,

Zhang Jie felt relieved, knowing it was far, far more expensive than missiles, those former weapons of national defense.

Once one becomes a martial artist, one basically deviates from ordinary people in terms of wealth.

Taking the Bristle Rats in this assessment as an example, although they are only the lowest-level H-level beasts,

the price of their flesh and blood in the base city also starts at over a hundred yuan per catty,

more expensive than the ordinary beef he had before crossing over.

And for a martial artist to kill a Bristle Rat, not to mention effortless, it can only be said to be easy.

If one holds a firearm and has the skill of a sharpshooter who hits the target every time, one shot per one is also common.

An adult Bristle Rat weighs over twenty catties, and hunting one just by selling the meat is thousands of yuan,

comparable to the monthly salary of an ordinary person in the base city working hard.

Still taking Luo Feng's father, Luo Hongguo, as a standard:

his monthly salary was around three thousand yuan...

Withdrawing his chaotic thoughts, Zhang Jie, wearing his equipment, strode toward the assessment entrance.

After entering the assessment venue from the entrance guarded by fully armed soldiers,

this martial artist combat assessment officially began.

Inside the assessment entrance was a forest of considerable size, with lush plants,

and the fallen leaves formed a thick layer of humus on the ground, which was very suitable for Bristle Rats to hide.

The prospective martial artists participating in the assessment were all looking in all directions and listening to all sides, nervous,

for fear of being sneak-attacked by Bristle Rats hiding in the dark.

And in this way, Zhang Jie, who didn't take a shield, not to mention, even carried his combat knife on his back,

and strode into the forest, was particularly conspicuous.

"Who is this person, so bold?"

"Is he not afraid of the Bristle Rats' sneak attack?"

The cautious prospective martial artists talked to each other.

However, no one mocked him; not to mention that everyone was a competitor,

they wished that everyone else except themselves was a fool, directly going to die, letting themselves lie down and win.

Just saying, how many people who can come to participate in the martial artist combat assessment are fools?

The person in front was so swaggering, I'm afraid he was still bold because of his high skills.

Zhang Jie didn't care how the people behind him discussed him,

took the lead into the forest, until he disappeared from everyone's sight.

It seems that because of cosmic energy, not only are the monsters calculated in meters,

but these trees are also growing wildly; clearly, it was just a small forest selected for assessment,

but these trees were over ten meters high, and with the lush branches and leaves, it actually had a bit of a sky-covering effect.

The sunlight reaching the ground was already scarce, like arriving at dusk, and the vision was dim.

*Crunch, crunch. *

As he moved away from the crowd, for a time, it seemed that there was only the sound of Zhang Jie stepping on dead branches and fallen leaves in the forest.

I don't know when, in a bush, a pair of red eyes had already stared at Zhang Jie.

Zhang Jie didn't seem to notice, still walking leisurely.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, more than ten pairs of red eyes appeared around Zhang Jie, surrounding him.

"Squeak!"

With a sharp and harsh cry, more than ten rats, bigger than basketballs,

covered in long hair like steel needles, opened their mouths full of sharp fangs and flew toward Zhang Jie.

What a picture of a group of rats eating a person!

Facing such an ambush, ordinary prospective martial artists,

even with the protection of alloy shields and combat uniforms, would be in bad luck.

"Hehe."

Zhang Jie, who was surrounded, didn't have the panic of prey falling into a trap, but instead laughed lightly.

"Go."

He gave a light shout, and the dagger hanging at his waist suddenly left its sheath, turning into a bolt of lightning,

and in an instant, it passed through the skulls of more than ten Bristle Rats.

"Squeak!"

Only the last Bristle Rat had time to make a final cry,

and then it, along with its companions, fell into eternal darkness.

"Little trash."

Zhang Jie smiled disdainfully, and the dagger that pierced the skulls of more than ten Bristle Rats passed through their left ears again.

He reached out and beckoned, and more than ten left ears fell into the small pocket specially issued for storing ears.

*Step, step. *

Zhang Jie set off again, without looking at these Bristle Rats again.

"Discovery!"

More than ten minutes after Zhang Jie left, a few people arrived late.

"My god, there are more than ten Bristle Rat corpses here."

A young man holding a shield was shocked.

"The most incredible thing is that the hair of these Bristle Rats is completely intact."

He held a combat knife, and his teammate responsible for the main attack was even more shocked.

It is possible for the hair of one or two Bristle Rats to be intact,

because although launching hair like steel needles is the Bristle Rat's trump card,

Bristle Rats will not use it unless it is very urgent,

because the growth rate of this hair containing metal components is very slow.

Without the protection of this hair, the Bristle Rat is like a hedgehog without spikes,

very easy to become prey for other beasts.

Therefore, as long as you kill quickly, it is possible for the hair of one or two Bristle Rats to be intact.

But here there are more than ten Bristle Rats with intact hair,

indicating that they didn't even have time to launch their hair.

They were killed instantly!

"Do we have such a fierce person in this assessment?"

They felt a bit incredible.

Bristle Rats are not very powerful; let alone these martial artists who have started cultivating Gene Energy,

even ordinary people with strong bodies can kill one if they pick up weapons.

But this is more than ten, and it's an instant kill! ===== CHAPTER 255 =====