I am the Executioner Dragon, but a cute mod

Upon hearing Andrew's next introduction, the black-haired examiner couldn't help but complain, but what made her even more desperate was yet to come.

To the right of the bespectacled man, a long-haired man in a white uniform extended his right hand to Andrew and coldly uttered those words:

“Andrew, please demonstrate your abilities.”

The examiner with long, straight black hair complained:

"There's no need to demonstrate this ability!"

Before the examiner with long, straight black hair could stop them, a strange voice made everyone in the examination area frown.

The sound was extremely piercing, short, and accompanied by an indescribable odor. Less than a second after it began, the sound rang out a second, then a third...

The entire testing area fell silent, except for the sound of Andrew emitting exhaust fumes and the occasional sound of someone vomiting.

The examiner with long, straight black hair was now covering her forehead, completely despondent. She tilted her head to look at the two people beside her; the bespectacled man was pinching his nose, while the long-haired man was slumped on the table, presumably unconscious.

The farce lasted about a minute before the bespectacled man stopped Andrew, who was demonstrating his superpowers. The man drew a farting turtle in his notebook and then said to Andrew in a serious tone:

"Alright, Andrew, you can stop now."

Upon hearing this, Andrew stopped farting, looked at the examiner expectantly, and asked:

"So? Don't I have the potential to become a superhero?"

But the bespectacled man shook his head and sighed:

“Andrew, I know you really want to be a hero, but unfortunately, in the test just now, you only farted ninety-three times in one minute, far less than the one hundred you claimed you could…”

"You're out, Andrew."

"Is that so? It seems it still won't work..."

Andrew gave a bitter laugh, looking up at the ceiling, his fists clenching so tightly they cracked. He murmured:

"If I could fart a hundred, or even two hundred or three hundred times a minute, I could become a hero. In the end, I'm just too weak, haha."

Andrew smiled and shook his head, then turned around and left dejectedly.

"and many more!"

At that moment, the examiner with long, straight black hair suddenly called out to Andrew. Andrew thought things had taken a turn for the better and quickly turned around, only to see the examiner pinching his nose and saying with disdain:

"Don't close the door, let some air in."

Hearing this, Andrew was on the verge of tears. He nodded and left...

After Andrew left, the bespectacled man adjusted his glasses, then flipped through the information of the next contestant. Upon seeing the next contestant's name, he called out:

"Next up, Xiao Huohuo."

After speaking, and with no response for several seconds, the bespectacled man frowned slightly and called out again:

"Xiao Huohuo, is Xiao Huohuo here? It's your turn for the assessment."

Even after the bespectacled man called again, Xiao Huohuo still didn't respond, and murmurs even began to circulate around the area.

The bespectacled man didn't tolerate this either, saying:

"One minute, Xiao Huohuo. I'm giving you one minute. If you don't finish within one minute, you will automatically fail the assessment."

Thus, the one-minute countdown begins.

Ten seconds passed, then twenty seconds, but Xiao Huohuo did not appear.

Thirty seconds passed, forty seconds passed, and Xiao Huohuo still hadn't appeared.

Fifty seconds passed, and only ten seconds remained. The bespectacled man impatiently tapped his fingers on the table, making a crisp tapping sound. Just when he thought Xiao Huohuo wouldn't come back, a voice suddenly rang out in the last second of the countdown:

"I'm here!"

These two words attracted everyone's attention. The bespectacled man looked over and saw a young man in casual clothes walking out of the crowd.

He was handsome, and the smile on his lips gave him a youthful pride. Just as he was about to say something, the bespectacled man spoke first:

"Xiao Huohuo, you've been eliminated."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Xiao Huohuo was somewhat incredulous. He pointed to the clock hanging on the wall behind the examiner and exclaimed:

"Why did you eliminate me? Didn't I make it to the very last second? Are you trying to cheat?!"

Upon hearing this, the bespectacled man looked somewhat helpless:

“Xiao Huohuo, you are indeed late. The clock behind me has been slowed down for some reason, so it is not a reliable indicator.”

The examiner with long, straight black hair chimed in:

"I can attest that he's right. It all started with that guy who wanted us to work an extra ten minutes or so..."

Chapter 24: My Story as a Summoner in League of Legends

Hearing the examiner's explanation, Xiao Huohuo was very dissatisfied. He stepped forward and argued:

"Even if what you say is true, one minute is a fixed amount of time! I definitely arrived at the last second, so I can't be considered late!"

These words immediately made the bespectacled man serious. He rested his chin on his hand and squinted his eyes:

"You know you're holding a checkpoint? If you're holding a checkpoint in such a serious situation as an assessment, then when you become a hero and save people, will you also be holding a checkpoint?"

The question was deafening. Upon hearing it, Xiao Huohuo took two steps back. He glanced at the stern examiner and realized that this was not just a matter of being late.

To become a hero, strength is only the most basic thing; the most important thing is a sense of responsibility.

"I...I didn't mean for this to happen..."

Xiao Huohuo spoke softly, his gaze shifting back and forth between the bespectacled man and the examiner with long, straight black hair. Finally, he clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, saying:

"Please give me another chance! I really, really want to be a hero! Protecting people is my dream, and I don't want to give up this opportunity! Please!"

As he spoke, Xiao Huohuo bowed deeply in the direction of the examiners, his sincerity almost overflowing.

Seeing this, the bespectacled man glanced at the long-haired man who had been knocked unconscious by the fart, then looked at the long-haired, straight-haired examiner pinching his nose. Seeing that neither of them had any objections, he nodded.

"I see your sincerity. In that case, please introduce yourself."

"Great!"

Seeing that he had actually been given a chance, Xiao Huohuo was overjoyed. He quickly bowed again in the direction of the examiners before introducing himself:

"Good morning, examiners! My name is Xiao Huohuo, and I come from Wutan Garden in the Fifth District of the South City. As I wrote in my information, I am a superhuman. I can increase the friction of an object's surface simply by touching it with my hand."

"Increase the friction of an object's surface?"

Upon hearing this introduction, the examiner with long, straight black hair, who had been idly observing, suddenly became interested and said:

"If this ability is used properly, its potential is extremely high. Please demonstrate your ability."

"Of course!"

Xiao Huohuo revealed a confident smile. He extended his right hand, bringing his middle, ring, and little fingers together, leaving only his index and thumb exposed.

With the activation of the superpower, although the appearance of the index finger and little finger does not change, the friction between their surfaces has been increased several times.

Xiao Huohuo simply snapped his fingers, and with a crisp "snap," the friction between his index finger and thumb even produced a burst of sparks.

The examiner, with her long, straight black hair, thought she had struck gold and excitedly stood up from her seat. But the next second, she suddenly realized something, her face darkened, and she shouted:

"Lie down!"

The words had barely left his lips when a spark from rubbing his index finger and thumb ignited a large amount of flammable gas in the air. With a deafening roar, a towering flame erupted across the testing grounds…

Fortunately, everyone present was a superhuman, and the explosion did not cause any casualties.

Xiao Huohuo, who was closest to the scene, received the most severe punishment. His entire body was blasted black, and if you didn't look closely, you might mistake him for an African.

And what about the examiners' seats? The explosion turned the long, straight black hair into an afro, shattered the glasses-wearing man's eyes, and set the long-haired man's hair on fire.

The crackling sound was the sound of hair being set on fire. The bespectacled man took off his glasses and looked at the long-haired man who was unconscious. Even with his eyebrows on fire, he showed no signs of waking up.

He then took out his notebook and smacked the long-haired man's forehead repeatedly until the fire was extinguished...

"Um... will I be able to pass the test?"

Seeing that she had accidentally caused such a big mess, Xiao Huohuo blinked sheepishly and asked a question timidly.

The man with glasses said:

"Tsk... Go and call Andrew over. You two have passed the test."

Hearing this, Xiao Huohuo didn't react yet. Only after noticing the impatience on the bespectacled man's face did she shout "Yay!" with delight and leave the assessment area to chase after Andrew...

Sitting on a bench at the edge of the assessment area, Lilith watched the scene unfold, feeling even more confused than before, unable to figure out how to showcase her abilities to the examiners.

"Seriously, are there no normal people among those who came to take the test? Did that guy who just farted really have superpowers? Or did he just eat too many potatoes?"

Lilith sighed helplessly, and in order to find inspiration, she could only turn her attention back to the assessment venue, which was full of talented people.

During this period, the testing venue changed batch after batch of people, such as those who could self-destruct, but would die after the explosion; those who could freely change the length and color of their hair; those who could adjust the deformation ability of objects to zero, creating absolutely rigid bodies...

These abilities vary in strength, and some are even quite useless, offering no help to Lilith's thinking.

Things took a turn for the better when a primary school student carrying a small backpack and wearing a baseball cap appeared at the testing site.

After the elementary school student finished introducing himself, he took out a red and white ball from his backpack and said, "Come out, Pichka!" A yellow mouse jumped out of it.

The examiners were pleasantly surprised by this scene and praised the elementary school student. Lilith even thought the student had passed the test, until the examiner with long, straight black hair and an afro said:

"Little friend, please don't dye small animals in the future, it will hurt them. You can test it again when you're older, okay?"

Upon hearing this, the elementary school student, as if frightened by the examiner's terrible hairstyle, picked up the yellow mouse and ran away crying...

Only then did Lilith realize that the examiners' reactions were just teasing a child; summoning a yellow mouse was not a way to become a hero.

However, this also gave Lilith an idea, and she began to think:

[Summoning abilities seem perfect for demonstration, since it involves summoning Servants to fight, so the user doesn't need to fight personally, nor do they need to wear that embarrassing bodysuit...]

Thinking of this, Lilith's eyes lit up, and she had already figured out what kind of ability she should show.

As the Executioner Dragon, Lilith not only possesses incredible stats and mechanics, but also has truly powerful summoning abilities.

The servant summoned by the Executioner Dragon is a demigod-level servant named Executioner Dragon, who is 1800 meters long, 650 meters tall at the shoulder, has a wingspan of 2200 meters, and weighs 180 million tons.

It possesses rule-level annihilation and control abilities, shares the cheat-free mechanism with the Execution Dragon, and has an overpowered skill that forcibly deducts 50% of the opponent's health within its domain.