After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

After hearing what Li Hansheng said, the pavilion master did not draw a conclusion too early, but replied:

"We'll wait until it's confirmed that Nanming Lihuo has truly surpassed the SSS level. We haven't even scratched the surface yet."

After listening to the pavilion master's words, Li Hansheng felt that it made sense and did not continue to dwell on this topic.

Not long after, Li Hansheng and the others saw a teacher bringing Wang Jing'an to the basketball court.

At the same time, Wang Jing'an was followed by many students.

After hearing about this incident, students from the same class and people who just passed by quickly followed him to the basketball court.

The moment he saw Wang Jing'an appear, Li Hansheng was as nervous as a chicken. Whether today will be a historic moment depends on what happens next.

"Boss, don't be nervous. Why do you feel like your expression is gradually changing?" Several team members nearby saw Li Hansheng's expression and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Meet the Pavilion Master." When Song Tianqi walked into the basketball court, he led a group of students to pay homage to the old man in front of him.

The master of the pavilion was wearing a thin training uniform, the kind of white clothing that people commonly wear to practice martial arts.

The master of the pavilion nodded slightly, then looked at the child who was exactly the same as in the file, walked over and said with a smile: "Good morning, let uncle take a good look at it."

uncle?

Wang Jing'an was stunned again.

He was right not to know.

After all, the original owner was just a high school student and had not been exposed to such a high level.

Mom and dad want to hide it, so it’s normal not to know.

"The master of the pavilion is also a member of the Chen Consortium, just like your mother." Song Tianqi explained in a low voice: "These five major consortiums are doing business on the surface, but in fact they are the numbered teams of the Demon Slayer Pavilion."

"Demon Slayer Pavilion numbered team?" This time, not to mention Wang Jing'an, even Chu Ziyao and Yang Zhen were surprised.

However, there were three students in the class who seemed to have known about it early on.

Next, before Song Tianqi could continue to speak, the master of the pavilion smiled and said to Wang Jing'an: "This teacher is right. The five major financial groups have established organizations in the Demon Slaying Pavilion. We, the Chen family, have team numbers in the Demon Slaying Pavilion. It is 3, the team name is [Night], number 2 is the Ten Saints of the human race, the team name is [Ten Saints]."

Wang Jing'an understood clearly that the teams serving in the Demon Slayer Pavilion were all numbered to facilitate unified gathering.

"Aren't the ten saints of the human race the ceiling of combat power? Why is their team numbered 2? Which team is numbered 1? Aren't these numbers sorted according to overall strength?" Yang Zhen asked.

"Number 1 is confidential and cannot be disclosed." The Pavilion Master smiled lightly, and then said: "Jing'an, come, let my uncle analyze your Nanming Lihuo."

The Pavilion Master did not talk too much and went directly to the topic.

But while the students next to him were looking forward to it, they were also a little shocked.

Even if his parents are the Ten Saints of the human race, even his uncle is the master of Tianling Pavilion.

In terms of identity and background, who in the entire martial arts school can compare to Wang Jing'an?

Wang Jing'an didn't waste any time and directly displayed Nan Ming Li Huo: "You don't need to use the limit of Nan Ming Li Huo, right?"

Wang Jing'an saw that the persons in charge behind the pavilion master did not bring those so-called instruments.

He guessed that the talent of the pavilion master might be related to this aspect.

The Pavilion Master shook his head: "No, my talent can be analyzed directly."

After saying that, the aura around the pavilion master spread out, and the flames burning on Wang Jing'an were suddenly attracted to a distance of three feet from the pavilion master.

The flames formed a circular ring, slowly swirling around the pavilion master's aura.

The reason why the instrument cannot judge the standard above SSS is because the machine has reached its limit.

There is an upper limit to the machine's indicator instructions.

The talent index of SSS level is between 90% and 100%.

Just like boiling water can only boil to 100°.

If the talent exceeds the limit of 100%, the instrument will only show that it exceeds the standard, but will not specifically show how much the standard is exceeded.

But with the talent of the Pavilion Master, this will not happen.

If the indicator exceeds 100% and reaches 110%, it can still be analyzed.

"Teacher, what is the talent of the Pavilion Master? He can actually analyze Nanming Lihuo." Yang Zhen looked like he had never seen the world.

"The S-level Analytical Eye can analyze anything in the world, including the body structure and characteristics of monsters." Song Tianqi explained: "Of course, it also includes talents."

Song Tianqi's words seemed to be verified. As soon as he finished speaking, when the ball of Nanmingli fire surrounded the pavilion master, an eye suddenly opened from the pavilion master's forehead.

The moment you open it, the analysis begins!

After a few seconds, the pavilion master's eyes suddenly revealed a look of surprise.

The behavior of the pavilion master seemed to tell everyone that they couldn't believe the result and needed to conduct a second analysis.

When the Analytical Eyes opened for the second time, they began to analyze Nanming Lihuo in all directions.

But this time, the pavilion master's shock was even more exaggerated: "How could this happen?"

The principal asked: "Old Chen, what's wrong? Is Nanming Lihuo's index 101% or about 110%?"

The Pavilion Master did not answer and started the third analysis.

Such repeated analysis also left many people nearby dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?

Even the principal became nervous.

Isn't it higher than the index of 110%?

After the fifth analysis was completed, the pavilion master had the intention to stop, and then said in a shocking tone: "Let's start creating a new talent file."

"Pavilion Master, what is the result of Nanming Lihuo?" Li Hansheng asked.

"The index reached 750%." When the pavilion master looked at Wang Jing'an, it was like looking at a monster.

What kind of SSS level is this?

It is ten times higher than the strongest index of SSS level.

Is this a talent that people can awaken to?

It simply subverted the Pavilion Master's cognition.

Moreover, after analyzing it five times, his Analytical Eye actually consumed most of his energy.

"How...how much?" Li Hansheng's expression was dull, thinking he heard wrongly.

"750%." After the pavilion master was shocked, his face began to be replaced by surprise. This meant that once Wang Jing'an grew up, he would be even more powerful than the thirty human ceilings.

Not even a little bit stronger.

The flame that will not go out... The Pavilion Master has now made an assumption in his mind. If Wang Jing'an reaches the level of the Ninth Realm Demigod and displays the Nanming Lihuo, he may not be able to burn the demon gods of the same realm alive.

After all, Nanming Lihuo's index reached an astonishing 750%!

I checked it five times and there was absolutely no mistake.

"Pavilion, Pavilion Master..." Li Hansheng stuttered: "750%?"

Not to mention Li Hansheng, the principal beside him almost couldn't stand still: "With an index of 750%, how could this be the result... I mean, for the first time, a peerless evildoer appeared in the human race?!!"

Chu Ziyao and Yang Zhen also looked shocked, looking at Wang Jing'an with astonishment in their eyes.

The Pavilion Master nodded: "Start creating a file and add a new talent level above the SSS level. The talent index of this level is set at 100% to 750%..."