After finally confirming their identities and verifying their qualifications, Jiang Ming and others came to the virtual room, each with a separate seat.
He sat down according to the guidance of the guardian teacher, put on his helmet, and lay down halfway.
Ding ding ding…
A bell rang outside.
A beep also sounded on the helmet.
"It is now 8:45. Students, you can press the red button on the left ear door to enter the Babel Gate in the virtual battlefield. Remember, after entering, read the instructions first, then choose weapons, and then adapt quickly. "
"At nine o'clock sharp, the martial arts test officially begins."
"You only have one chance."
"Let's fight as hard as we can!"
"For your future!"
"It will automatically exit after death."
"Or, quit on your own initiative!"
"As for safety, you don't have to worry. There are three invigilators in each classroom, and there are real-time monitoring."
"Now, start!"
Jiang Ming was wearing a virtual helmet. As the teacher's voice fell, he decisively pressed the button.
All students have conducted simulations and are no strangers to entering the virtual battle network.
According to what he knew, Virtual Battle Network claimed to be 100% simulation and completely real.
Jiang Ming felt a vague wave sweep across him, and his eyesight dimmed, as if the stars were moving through time and space. His eyesight suddenly lit up, and he appeared in front of a towering pagoda reaching into the clouds.
There is green grass under your feet, the breeze blows on your face, and you can smell the fresh grass fragrance.
Looking around, there is endless grassland.
There is nothing but the pagoda in front of you.
Feel yourself.
The power is completely there, no different from the real body.
"Is this really virtual?"
Jiang Ming was still shocked.
His powerful soul, unparalleled body, and vast Dantian were all completely simulated, and they were extremely real, without any falsehood.
The only thing that did not appear in simulation was the seed that had not moved in the Dantian.
"What kind of ability can you do to achieve this?"
Jiang Ming's mind was racing.
"Ding, welcome to Jiang Ming, the second-year college entrance examination student from Pingyang City in the 25th day of the 9918th class, No. 41..."
"Please choose a weapon!"
A list of weapons appeared in front of him, including protective gear: shields, arm guards, etc.
Weapons: swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc.
Auxiliary weapons: bows, crossbows, etc.
Hidden weapons: throwing knives, sleeve arrows, etc.
The weapons of the mind master: flying blades, flying needles, flying shuttles, etc.
They are all cold weapons.
Take your pick, no restrictions.
Jiang Ming chose a long sword with a sword case and carried it behind his back. When he took it out, he saw that there seemed to be a pool of spring water flowing on the sword.
Flick it gently and it will make a crisp and pleasant sound.
What a sword!
Jiang Ming immediately commented.
In addition, he chose three flying blades and inserted them into his waist, which were hidden by his clothes.
With a wave of his hand, the weapon screen disappeared.
"After choosing your weapons, please enter the Tower of Babel to prepare for battle."
"Reminder: Each level has three levels. After passing them, you can enter the next level."
"Reminder: The more you kill, the higher your points will be."
"Reminder: Each level has a limit time of one hour. Once exceeded, the level will be determined to be over and the points will be summarized."
Jiang Ming didn't hesitate, opened the door and walked in.
Taking one step forward, time and space flew by, and he appeared in a forest.
The trees are very sparse.
Insects chirp quietly and birds chirp.
On the contrary, it seemed very quiet.
Looking up, you can see the white clouds.
A countdown also appeared in front.
Jiang Ming walked around, but it was only limited to a range of ten meters. There was no other impact. It was obvious that the countdown would not really start until the end of the countdown.
He closed his eyes.
Recalling the feeling of entering the tower from the outside just now, I raised my hand and pressed lightly, and the space seemed to fluctuate slightly.
"The artistic conception of space is already on the verge of entry."
This is not an illusion.
"Absolutely not!"
Jiang Ming has this confidence. He broke through space many times when he was in the secret world. At that time, his understanding of space was more intuitive, but he had no idea about the artistic conception of space.
But since I obtained the talent of 'Lord of Space', my understanding of space has unknowingly improved to a terrifying level, even without any serious understanding.
Just like now, you can understand the artistic conception of space at any time.
"Reminder, countdown to thirty seconds!"
"Reminder, countdown to twenty seconds!"
"Reminder, there is a ten-second countdown, please prepare yourself."
"Reminder: There are six wolves, three people, and one person for the guidance on the first floor of Babel Tower!"
"Reminder: The countdown is over."
"Reminder: The martial arts test begins!"
The countdown screen is hidden, and the surrounding barriers disappear without a trace.
"Based on past experience in martial arts exams, the first level is considered as a bonus, and it also serves as a training step by step. The more you kill, the more points you will get. If you can't get through, the longer you fight, the more points you will get. Small points”
Jiang Ming was thinking when he saw a wolf walking out from behind the tree in front of him.
The moment she saw him, she bared her teeth and arched her back, then rushed over quickly.
Gray wolves, ordinary beasts, can be easily dealt with by warriors with strong muscles and bones.
Jiang Ming walked straight over, raised his hand and pointed a sword, killing the gray wolf instantly.
He moved on.
Two wolves appeared in front, one on the left and one on the right.
"First one, then two, then three!"
Jiang Ming smiled.
Sure enough, after killing them one after another, they walked out of the woods, and a stone bridge appeared in front of them.
One person on this side and two on the other side of the bridge.
Now this is the second level of the first level.
Progress layer by layer, practice step by step.
outside world.
There are three screens hanging on one side of the playground, one of which displays the information of the top 100 students who passed the federal examination: ranking, name, examination number, specific address, very detailed.
Only the top 100 are shown.
The first place has reached more than 500 points, and has obviously entered the second floor of Babel Tower. The speed is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The second screen corresponds to the top 100 at the provincial level; the third screen corresponds to the top 100 at the city level.
"Look, look, Qin Zhiyan, the student from Class 4 in our school is so fierce, she has directly reached the first place in the city. She has also entered the top 20 in the province. She is indeed a super girl from our school who combines beauty and strength. genius."
"Her ranking is still improving. According to this momentum, she has a chance to reach the top ten in the province and the top 100 in the federation."
"Oh my god, there is such a fierce person in our school!"
"Didn't she just enter the second level of martial arts? Why is she so strong?"
There was a lot of discussion, and everyone was staring at the one at the front.
At the same time, almost everyone in the city and province is paying attention to the changes in results, and there are also real-time live broadcasts.
In a lecture theater.
Mr. Tang is here, Lord Song is here, which surprises and surprises the principal.
These two people had unusual identities. They actually came to their school at the same time. How could they not be surprised and how could they not be ecstatic.
After all, it is difficult to meet in person.
Now it's here, what does it mean?
It shows that there are talents in the school who are valued by them.
"Is it really true?" The principal was confused.
What surprised him even more was that Teacher Chen, the head teacher of Class 4, was also invited.
"From Class 4?"
He secretly asked Teacher Chen, but the other party shook his head in confusion.
Think left, think right.
Qin Zhiyan, Jiang Ming, Wang Zhan...
Although it is very good, it is far from the level that the city lord and Mr. Tang take seriously.
Weird!
