I'm not caught, so why do they say I'm an evil god?

"I asked you to take the exam, but you want to be the examiner?"

"I fuck you********"

"I thought Karenina was already born enough, but I didn't expect there would be a master?"

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it! I have already entered the third round!"

This group of candidates believed that Li Cheng was a much older Dongxi than Karenina.

They are staunchly anti-Sincerity.

But at the same time, some candidates calmed down.

"Well, what Li Cheng did did not violate the rules of the assessment..."

"That's right. To deal with the abyss, one must not only rely on magic, but also wisdom is very important."

"The abyss is good at power, and humans are good at wisdom. I am overwhelmed by Li Cheng's IQ. I surrender."

"There is no one like us before, and there will be no one like us after, brothers!"

"Dean Manyue was able to get 41 points because her ability at the time was only able to get 41 points! And Li Cheng got 151 points because the full score is only 151 points!"

"To those angry brothers, I think you are too extreme. We are witnessing a miracle. You should not be so narrow-minded."

This group of candidates believed that Brother Li Cheng possessed amazing wisdom that was terrifying and awe-inspiring.

They are staunch Prudentists.

The "anti-Sincerity faction" believes that the "Pro-Sincerity faction" is mentally ill and a group of lunatics.

The "pro-honesty faction" believes that the "anti-honesty faction" is a group of stubborn and unyielding people.

So, the anti-honesty faction and the pro-honesty faction started arguing under the examination table.

But people's three views are different after all, and it is very difficult to make others accept one's own three views.

As time went by, the quarrel between the two factions evolved from a logical discussion at the beginning to a pure Tibetan dialect duel.

"You learned magic as a peddler!"

"You only qualified for the entrance exam by selling your dick!!"

Seeing that Man Yue Academy was about to become Gou Zi Academy, Professor Typhon frowned.

A candidate from the prestigious Manyue College actually cursed like a shrew. How disgraceful!

However, the impact of Li Cheng's incident was so great that not only the candidates, but even Ti Feng could not bear it.

If he hadn't known about Li Cheng's operation in advance, he would have had to take a bunch of quick-acting heart pills.

If these candidates were not allowed to continue cursing, they would probably feel depressed, which would make it easy for the opponent to take advantage of them during the confrontation with the Abyss, which would be absolutely bad.

It was not right to scold, nor was it right not to scold. Professor Typhon felt very embarrassed.

He sighed and looked at Li Cheng: "Why don't you go back to the dormitory and avoid the limelight. Also, you are not allowed to do this kind of thing again. You can obviously get the first place with your own strength, why do you have to do this..."

Typhon thought for a long time but still didn't say the word "birth".

"I understand, Professor." Li Cheng showed his signature sunny smile, and then deliberately said: "By the way, I want to go back with my friend Mu."

"Mu?"

Typhon was stunned, then looked towards the audience, only to see the Son of the God of War lying on the ground, carefully crawling out of the crowd.

He seemed to want to take advantage of the uproar and escape his social doom while no one was paying attention to him.

"Hiss, the son of the God of War... is a good candidate."

Typhon stroked his beard and felt delighted.

He thought of a way to end this quarrel.

What could be better to unite the two groups than to find a common enemy?

So he cleared his throat, cast a sound amplification spell on himself, and said loudly: "Hey, isn't that Mu? What are you doing squatting on the ground?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the candidates' quarrel came to an abrupt end.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Mu who was lying on the ground.

Mu was fixed by these gazes, his face tensed, and his eyes, which had just regained their spirit, flashed a gray color of fear.

He felt that something more terrifying was about to happen.

The next second—

“Hahahaha, isn’t that that garbage guy?”

"Yeah, didn't you say you were 100% number one?"

"Hahahaha, 14 points, just 14 points, and you still dare to think you are invincible?"

"Wow, we are all garbage, and I don't know who is the garbage!"

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you guys think, this Mu, could it be that he passed the first round of assessment by selling hooks!”

"Well, I think it's very likely."

All of a sudden, the "pro-Sincerity faction" and the "anti-Sincerity faction" that had just been arguing with each other formed a united front and launched a fierce attack on Mu from all directions without any blind spots.

As they output, Mu's body curled up little by little, and there was no joy of life in his eyes anymore.

Destroy it, I'm tired.

As Mu thought this, he gradually turned into a stone statue.

On the other side of the auditorium, in the VIP seats, the God of War Bass was also standing as firm as a stone statue.

He held his head, giggling foolishly, unable to utter a single word.

It's over, it's over.

Mu, this rebellious son, has brought disgrace to the Bass family.

Bass could already imagine what his father, Mu's grandfather, would look like when he brought Mu back to the family and took out the Seven Wolves.

Mu is afraid of being beaten by Bass, and Bass is also afraid of being beaten by old Bass!

Dean Man Yue and the legends looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

On weekdays, they were often tortured by the Bass family, a bunch of pretentious people, and they were very happy to see them die socially.

"Oh, I never thought that the record for the second round would reach 151 points. I'm afraid no one will be able to break this record in the next ten thousand years, right?" Archbishop of the Crucible said with a smile: "Li Cheng, Li Cheng, this is the wisdom of a genius."

"Yes, he single-handedly brought the second round of assessment to a level that did not belong in this round of assessment." The High Priest of Order also smiled.

After this round of assessment, the legends no longer had any opinions about Li Cheng.

If Li Cheng had no ability and just cheated and got such a score, they would still be disgusted with it.

But the problem is that in the second round of assessment, Li Cheng defeated two powerful enemies, the Demon Dragon Follower and the Demon Dragon Soul, in succession, which not only proved his talent but also his hard power.

He is a genuine genius, and is very likely the son of destiny who will be buried in the abyss in the future.

After taking this condition into account, the legends had no objection to Li Cheng's sneak attack on the examiner.

It’s not that he can’t get the top spot based on his own strength, it’s just that it’s more cost-effective to attack the examiner by surprise!

How can you be called a genius if you don’t do anything beyond the ordinary?

Liuli looked at the legends around her who were usually very strict and had sour faces every day, and saw this expression, and she felt so happy in her heart.

My Lord Cheng is awesome~

She pushed up her glasses, licked the corner of her mouth, smiled slyly, and secretly left the spectator seats.

Time is running out, so she needs to prepare herself properly.

Tonight, I must make Master Cheng...

Squeeze it dry!

Chapter 94 Before, During and After

The second round of assessment is over.

The candidates' rankings have been finalized.

The top three candidates for this exam have already been announced.

First place: Li Cheng, 151 points.

Second place: Karenina, 40 points.

Third place: Mu, 14 points; Hughes Dahl, 14 points.

Mu is worthy of being a descendant of the God of War. Even under such vicious ridicule, he resolutely put Bang Xiusi on the list.

Never abandon, never give up, this is his way of ninja.

Outside Hyperion Castle, a large group of people in various attire were waiting early.

They were wearing robes of various kinds and holding various relics in their hands, including magic cameras for taking pictures and magic feather pens for recording.

These people are frontline reporters within various forces.

The entrance examination of Full Moon Academy has always been a major event that attracts attention throughout the Tianming Continent.

Reports on those geniuses who achieved success were even more popular than the story about the young prince Skeleton Elf in the City of Bones, who used his own thigh bone to fire his stepmother's daughter's stepfather's brother.

So, these reporters stared at the exit of the castle with eager eyes, and everyone was ready to run a 100-meter race.

There is no way, there are too many people and too little meat, and everyone wants to get the first-hand news.

Mu was the first to walk out of the examination room.

After being polluted by the candidates' continuous Tibetan "Gouzi Literature" for two hours.

穆，

Grow up.

He changed from having a gloomy face and regretting coming into this world at the beginning to being in high spirits and enjoying the curses from everyone.

He deeply realized that he was too narrow-minded.

It is not the one who is the king of force who can get everyone's attention, but the one who gets everyone's attention who can become the king of force.

And showing off one's prowess in public is obviously not the only way to attract people's attention.

A clown is much more effective than showing off in front of others.

So he kept his promise, took off Hugh Dahl's underwear and put it over his head.

You know what, Brother Hughes’ underwear is full of the taste of his favorite soy milk - damn, it’s delicious.

Such a strong smell, coupled with Mu's handsome face, is simply a walking spotlight harvester.

Seeing that he attracted the attention of all the reporters as soon as he appeared on the stage, Mu smiled slightly.

As expected, it was his and Brother Hughes's passionate combination skills, it just worked!

And those reporters looked at Mu as if he were a monster.

Whispering followed.

"No way, is this guy a pervert? Why would he put his underwear on his head?"

"I don't know. Maybe the genius is on the left and the madman is on the right?"

But no matter what, Mu was the first candidate to come out, and reporters swarmed around him.

"Excuse me, classmate, how many points did you get and what place did you rank in?"

A reporter put a microphone in Mu's mouth and gave him a throat check.

“Wow, wow, wow!” Mu rolled his eyes on the spot, his cheeks flushed.

"Oh, sorry." The reporter quickly pulled out the microphone: "Please go ahead."

"Ahem, not much, 14 points, ranking third." Mu swallowed and looked at the microphone reluctantly.

"Wow, 14 points, third! Awesome!" the reporter exclaimed.

The other reporters also gasped.