Chapter 943: Emperor' Company!? 10,000 kg‑Class Power?
He heard that familiar word.
Su Yang couldn't help but furrow his brow, realizing the matter wasn't simple.
Sure enough, before he could even assess the situation, the devices on either side of the wall suddenly fired two red Lasers.
The Lasers formed a net of lines that surged toward Su Yang.
"I see!"
Even with Xu Yuan in between, Su Yang could feel the intense heat above.
Undoubtedly, if touched, it would instantly be split in two.
Seeing the Laser approach, Su Yang timed the opening and, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, dove through the gap.
The net of lines moved to its end and then vanished.
Su Yang glanced back, his gaze heavy.
It was two just now, but now it directly doubled to four.
Blockade up and down, each line of the net spaced one meter apart, perfectly occupying each zone.
"So this trial tests agility?"
Su Yang jumped again, hovering for half a second before landing.
Barely clothed, he already felt most of the hair on his legs burned away.
Soon, eight Lasers surged forward with suddenly doubled speed.
A half‑meter gap…
Su Yang's throat rolled, and a hint of pressure surfaced between his brows.
"Swoosh—"
This time Su Yang didn't opt for a vertical leap; instead he lunged onto the ground, supporting his body in a plank, balanced on just two Fingers.
As the Laser struck, his two Fingers pushed, lifting his body slightly, then he quickly drew them in, hugging his chest.
"Ch—"
"Sss!"
Even though Su Yang prided himself on superb control, the Laser stripped a layer of skin from his back.
A distinct burnt‑protein odor wafted out.
The Fire‑sharp pain made his face twist slightly.
The burned area was not only painful but also itchy.
It made one unable to resist scratching.
"Damn…"
Su Yang clenched his teeth, his gaze cold.
Before he could check his injuries, sixteen Lasers suddenly appeared.
This time they didn't attack horizontally.
Instead they were arranged into a square.
Simultaneously, the four corners kept transforming, and the central opening kept shrinking.
Seeing the situation, Su Yang's pupils suddenly contracted, and he surged forward.
The opening's contraction speed was even a fraction faster than his running speed.
If this pattern continued, Su Yang believed he could pass safely.
If he forced his way through, his head might make it, but below the neck was uncertain.
He would most likely be sliced into a spindle by the Laser.
"Ren Zhu" he certainly didn't want to become.
Thinking that, Su Yang suddenly halted his steps, abandoning his forward charge, and kept Retreating.
The offensive pursued, the opening small as a fist.
And the gaps between the Lasers were only a few dozen centimeters.
Su Yang calmed down, Retreating to the end.
The Lasers' speed increased, almost reaching a velocity hard for the naked eye to track.
Su Yang's breath dared not gasp.
He was gambling!
Since this is a Trial.
There must be a path that can be traversed.
He does not have Precognition, and does not know whether the Laser formation at its beginning can be fully traversed.
He also doesn't know it will shrink over time.
Then…
Based on normal logic, this trial certainly tests more than just agility.
Perhaps also courage!
Su Yang's back, legs, and hands were pressed tightly against the wall, feeling a faint chill, his gaze heavy.
"Come on, let me see your limit!"
The Laser was within arm's reach, Su Yang's eyes widened, focusing intently ahead.
At this moment, his heart rate spiked directly to two hundred.
It even showed a trend of further climbing.
His heart nearly leapt out of his Thoracic Cavity.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down countlessfold.
Su Yang's whole-body Muscle tightened.
"Heh—"
A light sound rang out.
The imagined pain did not appear.
The Laser dissipated when it was only one centimeter from his Nose.
"Huh—"
Su Yang gasped heavily, instinctively licking his dried Mouth.
He clutched his chest, feeling the fuzzy sensation of his Brain engorged with blood from nervous excitement.
He felt as if he were floating in the sky.
"Looks like I was right."
Su Yang's Mouth corner twitched slightly, and he lowered his head to glance.
Fortunately, he had no other excessive reactions.
Otherwise, now he would probably fail to be a man.
"Sequence 003 Gene Modification Warrior passed the Second Tier checkpoint in 3 minutes."
"Scoring—Medium-high."
"Overall Scoring—Medium-high."
"Trial ended, please proceed to the Training Room."
"Boom!"
The Gate opened, and Su Yang exhaled with relief.
He touched his back, looked down, and saw his hands covered in blood.
If not for this injury, his Scoring could have been higher.
"The injured area is a bit large; it's estimated to take half a day to recover fully," Su Yang thought.
There are three checkpoints in total.
The difficulty of the First Place checkpoint is relatively easy.
The Second Tier checkpoint is a bit more troublesome.
The Third Tier checkpoint tests mindset and Gallbladder.
He was pondering a question—
If all the players in this Death Game were Gene Modification warriors.
They would encounter the same checkpoints as Su Yang.
Then how many would be filtered out?
It's not hard to see that, although the process seems brief, the difficulty is huge.
It helps that he is a Four-Stage Gene Modification.
If it were a Third Tier or Second Tier.
Even the First Place checkpoint would be hard to pass smoothly.
That half‑meter‑thick floor isn't something anyone can easily smash.
The Second Tier is even less likely.
Mecha Soldiers have numerical bonuses.
Far beyond what Normal Difficulty humans can match.
Second Tier might only be able to draw level with them.
Defeating them all in ten minutes is unlikely.
Third Tier also needs excellent combat quality.
As for the Third Tier…
Su Yang gave a deadpan laugh.
He tried to play the pig to eat the tiger, and almost fell flat.
"The players who survive must be the top tier ones…"
Su Yang cast aside distractions and walked forward slowly.
Following the sign, he soon arrived at the Training Room.
Just as he pushed the door open, he saw two middle‑aged men in white lab coats waiting.
"Sequence 003 Gene Modification Warrior, welcome to the 'Emperor'," the bald man said with a smile.
The other man, holding a notebook, stepped forward.
Su Yang subconsciously assumed a battle stance as if facing a great enemy.
The man froze for a moment, then gently reassured, "Don't worry, we are your family."
Su Yang's posture didn't change, and his eyes still flickered with vigilance.
The two exchanged a glance, and the bald man nodded.
He then pulled out a Hand Ring, waved it before Su Yang, "This is a Company Exclusive ID Card, I mean no harm, don't get agitated."
After speaking, he noticed Su Yang showed no excessive behavior and carefully placed it on his hand.
He then opened the notebook, his fingers continuously tapping the keyboard.
The next moment, the circular hole at the center of the Hand Ring suddenly projected a panel.
The panel displayed Su Yang's portrait and various data Scoring.
Your identity information has been successfully entered; from now on our contact with you will be in the form of messages, please be sure to check them.
Additionally, the Company will periodically assign you Tasks; you must always remember—
Tasks are always First priority!
There are also some specific details which I will explain in detail later.
Now… we will proceed with the Power Test Segment.
Speaking, the man extended a Finger.
Su Yang looked in that direction and saw a huge metal device.
At its exact center was a disk one meter in diameter.
The bald man introduced, "This is our Company's latest Power Test Device, capable of withstanding up to the 10,000‑kilogram class…"
Boom!
A burst of roaring sound rang out, and the device was instantly crushed into a heap by the powerful impact, its parts scattering.
Completely scrapped!
"…Power." The bald man froze in place, his Mouth unconsciously finishing the two words he hadn't introduced.
The other person was even more shocked, their eyeballs nearly popping out.
"This…"
"What kind of Monster is this?!"
End of Chapter
