Death Operation

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

After Luo Yu announced the exam content, the men's and women's dormitories were all excited.

"real or fake?"

"The battle for credits, does it mean grabbing credits from each other?"

"But how can we get any credits? Now I'm still a pauper."

"Hey, don't forget, school officially starts tomorrow, and the school provides relief funds at the beginning of every month. If nothing else happens, everyone will receive ten credits of subsistence allowance tomorrow."

"Don't be kidding me. I only count on these ten credits to survive. What if they are taken away?"

Everyone said something to each other, and the discussion was so heated that Luo Yu's face turned green. He quickly raised his index finger to his mouth and made a silent gesture: "Please keep your voice down, let others hear it."

what to do?!"

It was a lot quieter at get off work now.

"I'm telling you, it's good for you to know this matter yourself. Don't go around shouting about it. It won't do you any good. If it makes a big fuss, the school will expel you all!" Luo Yu said in a deep voice.

Just kidding, if this matter spreads and becomes known to the whole school, then the source of the news will most likely be the first person the school invites to tea. After all, the school prohibits the leaking of exam content in advance.

After hearing Luo Yu's warning, everyone just woke up from a dream and lowered their voices.

"Luo Yu, can you tell me more about this battle for credits?" I couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Luo Yu frowned and said: "I don't know how specific it is, but isn't that enough? It's nothing more than tens of thousands of people in the war academy fighting for credits."

"That's enough, I'm just curious, will the credits we grabbed belong to us?" I said with fiery eyes.

"That should be it." Luo Yu nodded.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but started talking.

"Good guy, if we can get hundreds or even thousands of credits, wouldn't we make a fortune?"

"That's right. Since there is always someone who wants to win, why can't it be me who wins?" "Since someone is always going to be robbed, then why can't it be me who is robbed?"

"Yeah, if I don't deliver the express, who will?"

"Fuck you, can't you be more inspiring? Our class is not weak."

"This is only true in the rules department. When compared to other departments in the War Academy, our rules department is considered weak, okay?"

Everyone was talking a lot, but the voices were much quieter than before. After a heated discussion, we all decided to speak out unanimously.

If you want to rob, just rob someone from another class. What kind of ability does it mean to rob someone from your own class?

Seeing this, I basically knew that this battle for credits must be conducted on a class basis, because I believe that no class will be stupid enough to kill each other.

A person's power is ultimately weak.

"If you feel really sleepy, just give me a pillow..."

I smiled. This exam was so considerate. Knowing that I was poor, they specially sent me credits for me to collect. I didn’t believe that in the late 2-star stage, I would go so far as to deliver "express delivery" to others.

Anyway, among the freshmen, I am considered to be in the top 10% in terms of strength, so I am quite confident in myself.

Of course, everything is uncertain, maybe I just put it into a box and deliver it to others, but then I can only blame myself for not being as skilled as others, and I can’t blame others.

In the following time, everyone was talking about the battle for credits.

Luo Yu, who provided important information, has obviously risen a lot in status. Many classmates are actively asking for his opinions, and they have obviously regarded him as the monitor. This makes Luo Yu even more complacent and starts to point out everyone's ideas.

Point, as if pointing the country.

When the night got late, the class meeting was forgotten and everyone returned to their dormitories.

Even on the eve of the entrance exam, Wang Yizhen still didn't come back and was still mysterious.

"Wang Yizhen is clearly hiding from us. Why? Is it a curse?" I asked thoughtfully.

I don’t know if there will be some element of curse added to this battle for credits. If so, then our class will have a great advantage because Wang Yizhen has experienced it personally.

While I was thinking about these things, Zhou Hao and the four of them were still talking animatedly about the battle for credits, and I entered the soul space again.

I have a life spirit to help cover my aura, so I can practice in the dormitory.

Tomorrow is the exam, if you can practice a little, it's a good thing.

Thinking of this, I entered a state of cultivation.

The night passed quickly, and early the next morning, the school sent us a message.

"All freshmen are asked to wait in the training area before 8:50. Those who exceed the time limit will be immediately disqualified from the exam!"

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