High Martial Arts: From Mechanic to Sword Immortal

Chapter 104 Talent Test

This is the story of a newcomer to the workplace who has lost his backer and is being relentlessly targeted by his rival.

And then I got stuck with a project that was incredibly difficult.

Unfortunately, the client was a powerful figure who could crush her with a single finger.

awful.

It was truly tragic.

Zhao Yu looked at Han Feng.

A sly, square face finally revealed a cunning smile.

"So, Han Feng."

"Your chance has come."

"Your abnormal sensory talent allows you to pinpoint structural weaknesses as small as one millimeter through alloy armor tens of meters thick."

"This ability is practically made for solving these kinds of 'difficult problems'!"

Zhao Yu's voice was full of seductive charm.

The root of the problem with the "If you can help Lin Xue and use your talent to find the Night Falcon" project ———

"Even just providing a direction is equivalent to saving her entire family!"

"By helping Lin Xue, you are indirectly helping Su Muxue."

"Given Miss Su's status, have her help you get a recommendation spot for 'Suspended Mountain' from the academy."

"Isn't that just a matter of a word?"

Han Feng's heart skipped a beat.

He had to admit that the pie Zhao Yu had painted was big, round, and smelled delicious!

This isn't a pancake at all.

This is clearly a road leading to heaven!

"but----"

Zhao Yu abruptly changed the subject, his expression instantly turning serious.

There's a premise to this.

"You'd better go and find out the level of your perception talent first."

"I'll take your review report and recommend you to Lin Xue."

Why?

Han Feng was somewhat puzzled.

"Can't you just recommend me directly?"

"Of course I recommend you. I trust Lin Xue because of our relationship."

"But she trusts you. Do her group of proud and arrogant engineers trust you?"

Zhao Yu pointed out the crux of the matter directly.

"You're a newly promoted C-level technician, and you haven't accomplished anything yet."

"You think you can just parachute into someone else's core project team and boss them around based on a single sentence from me?"

What do you think will happen?

"No wonder they see you as someone who got ahead through nepotism!"

"At that time, they will outwardly comply but inwardly defy you, and they will trip you up at every turn. Even if you have great abilities, you won't be able to use them."

"But if you bring a B-level or even A-level perception talent assessment report, that's a different story."

"You are a specially recognized talent by the academy, an 'expert' at solving problems!"

Even if they're resentful, they'll still have to be polite and call you "Teacher Han" on the surface!

"Only your words carry weight."

"You won't encounter so many obstacles when you do things."

Zhao Yu patted Han Feng on the shoulder, speaking each word with great force.

Sometimes, a great resume is more effective than a hundred kind words.

"Go and get your talent tested first. The higher the level, the better I can speak up for you."

"It will be more convenient for you to handle things if you go to the project team there."

Han Feng finally understood.

Zhao Yu is teaching him the rules of workplace survival!

Without officially certified capabilities, you're just a "connectionist."

With official certification, you become a "specially appointed expert".

The difference in treatment and the amount of say they have is like night and day!

"I see!"

Han Feng nodded emphatically.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother!"

"Alright, stop with the act."

Zhao Yu waved his hand, his face beaming with an undisguised smile.

"You're one of the people I mentored. If you do well, I'll be proud of you too."

"Go quickly!"

"I'm waiting to see what level of talent you can produce!"

"good!"

Han Feng turned around and strode away from Zhao Yu's office.

His eyes were filled with an unprecedented fighting spirit.

Donghai Martial Arts University, Talent Testing Center.

This place is located in the heart of the inner city research zone.

It is a giant egg-shaped building made entirely of silver-white alloy, exuding a cold, technological feel.

Unlike the greasy environment of the machine repair shop, this place is bright and clean, and so quiet that you can hear your own heartbeat.

The staff and trainees coming and going all had serious expressions and walked quickly.

Han Feng walked to the front desk.

An intellectual-looking receptionist, dressed in a white lab coat and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked up.

"Excuse me, is there something you need?"

"Hello, I'm here for a talent assessment."

Han Feng handed over his identity terminal.

The female receptionist took the terminal and operated it on the light screen for a few moments.

Her eyebrows, lightly made up, were slightly raised.

"C-level technician, Han Feng?"

Her tone revealed a hint of formulaic surprise.

"Is this your first time conducting a talent assessment?"

"Yes."

"Okay, please follow me."

Without asking any further questions, she got up and led Han Feng through a long white corridor.

She arrived at a heavy alloy door.

"Once inside, simply follow the instructions provided by the intelligent system."

"The whole process will take about fifteen minutes. Please keep your mind calm."

She swiped the door open and gestured for Han Feng to enter.

Han Feng stepped inside.

He wanted to see what kind of results his transmigrator talent, combined with the system-bound ability, could reveal.

The room is very large.

The walls are made of black sound-absorbing material.

In the center were several sophisticated-looking instruments.

Standing next to him was a middle-aged female instructor wearing a white coat.

She was recording data with her head down, and spoke without looking up.

"Place the identity terminal into the card slot and perform basic perception testing first."

Han Feng did as instructed.

The female tutor then glanced at him, her attitude becoming slightly more serious.

"Go stand on that round platform over there and put on your helmet."

Han Feng walked to the metal round platform on the left side of the room.

A futuristic full-face helmet slowly descended from above, covering his head.

My vision was plunged into absolute darkness.

"The first item is the energy perception test."

The female instructor's voice came through the headset.

"You'll see some randomly appearing energy dots in a moment."

"The location, brightness, and movement trajectory are all completely random."

"Capture them with your mind; the more you capture, the faster you react, and the higher your score."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood."

"start."

The voice just fell.

In the pitch-black field of vision.

Suddenly, three very faint white dots appeared.

Han Feng had a sudden thought.

You don't even need to consciously concentrate.

His senses were like tentacles reaching out, instantly enveloping them all.

"Drip, drip, drip."

Three soft sounds, and the white spot disappeared.

Then, five more points of light appeared, more dispersed and less bright.

It was still a sell-out in seconds.

In front of the monitoring console.

The female instructor looked at the rapidly changing data on the screen, her expression remaining relatively calm.

"Good reaction speed, and refined mental strength."

she thought.

"If I'm lucky, I might get a C grade."

We see this level of quality quite often every year.

One minute later, the difficulty started to skyrocket!

Hundreds of points of light exploded in the field of vision!

It contains a large number of distractors!

The real energy nodes are disguised as background noise and are moving at an incredible speed along an unbelievable trajectory!

Han Feng felt a bit of pressure.

He has already missed 30% of it by relying solely on ordinary mental perception.

"Looks like I'll have to use cheat codes."

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Deep within his pupils, a faint golden light quietly emerged.

[Talent: Insight Activated!]

In an instant!

The whole world is falling apart!

The originally dark background disappeared instantly.

Instead, there are countless crisscrossing energy lines, as dense as a spider web!

Those energy nodes that tried to disguise and hide were no longer points of light in his eyes.

Those were clearly clusters of burning torches!

No matter how they moved, the traces of the energy flow were clearly imprinted on his retina.

He can even "see" through the kernels of those nodes.

See their completely different energy structures inside!

"The three in the top left corner are all fire-attribute."

"The seven in the bottom right corner have a loose structure; they are traps."

"That one directly in front of us is an energy afterimage."

Han Feng's mental power transformed into countless precise scalpels, instantly locking onto all the true targets in the blink of an eye!

In front of the monitoring console.

The female instructor, who had been lounging lazily against the back of her chair, suddenly sat up straight!

She stared intently at the screen!

On the screen, the green indicator light that signifies "successful capture" is no longer flashing.

Instead, in an instant, it formed a blinding green light curtain!

One hundred!

Two hundred!

Five hundred!

Capture success rate—100%!

Reaction time—0.01 seconds!

"This—how is this possible?!"

She stared at the real-time statistics in the corner of the screen, which had gone completely red, her eyes widening until she stopped breathing.

"The machine—the machine is malfunctioning?!"