Global Gods: Digital God

More than ten minutes later, Luo Bo came to the classroom.

After a quick glance, he glanced at Yang Jin twice and said loudly: "Everyone is here. Let me first tell you what to pay attention to during the assessment."

Wang Xiu's deskmate raised his hand in confusion when he heard this. The seat next to him that originally belonged to Wang Xiu was still empty. Why were there all the people there?

"Teacher, um, Wang Xiu hasn't come yet."

"He will be absent from this assessment due to some personal reasons."

With a slight cough, Luo Bo skipped the topic. Wang Xiulai definitely couldn't come. After all, there was no original race left. Would he be laughed at if he came?

"Won't Wang Xiu come to take part in the assessment? His elite tiger men are the strongest contenders for this assessment!"

"Yes! Yes! But it doesn't matter if he doesn't come, we might be able to move up one more place!"

"…………"

Upon hearing the news that Wang Xiu was not coming, the whole classroom exploded in an instant, and discussions began. Except for a limited number of people, no one could figure out why Wang Xiu didn't come.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Shijie looked at Yang Jin with some suspicion. Based on his understanding of his good brother, he felt that Wang Xiu's failure to come to participate in the assessment had something to do with Yang Jin.

"I don't know, maybe I'm sick."

Get ill?

Hearing Yang Jin's perfunctory answer, Zhao Shijie became even more suspicious.

How could these preparatory gods get sick, unless they were cursed, but this was in the main world, and no god dared to use divine power in the main world.

"Okay, let's put Wang Xiu's matter aside for now. Today is a unified assessment for you by the school. Just like in previous years, the higher you rank, the better things you can get."

"Now let me tell you a few things to pay attention to..."

"A few final points..."

By the time Luo Bo finished speaking, the time in the main world had reached nine o'clock in the evening, and the expressions of the preparatory gods below also became serious.

For most preparatory gods, the school's resources must be obtained.

"Okay, let's go back now? The assessment will officially begin at 9:10 pm in the main world."

Swish, swish!

Each of the preparatory gods returned to their personal divine realms and made final preparations before the assessment.

The same is true for Yang Jin.

"There will be invaders from another dimension coming later, and your task is to destroy them."

In the Digital God Realm.

Greymon, the leader unit, heard Yang Jin's order and quickly organized the Digimon to build a defense line.

At the front of the queue were thirty huge tyrannosaurus beasts.

Then came the high-level Agumon, and Guilmon and the lower-level Agumon were placed at the back.

"very nice."

Looking at the formation of Agumon, the leader unit, Yang Jin nodded.

He doesn't believe it? With so many elite units, he will not be able to get the first place in the Wuling No. 1 Middle School assessment.

Ten minutes flew by.

Rumble…

A portal appeared in the sky.

"The assessment has officially begun? The first wave of goblins of ordinary units x100."

As the majestic voice sounded, the portal fell to the ground, and a hundred goblins waving big sticks rushed out.

Before they could show their shouting expressions, they saw huge fireballs coming towards them.

Then there is no more.

One hundred goblins were buried in the sea of ​​fire? They didn't even see clearly how many enemies there were.

In an encrypted room in God's Domain.

The leading teachers of Wuling No. 1 Middle School paid close attention to everything in this assessment. The most important thing was to prevent some preparatory gods from reluctantly completing the assessment, causing excessive losses and affecting future development.

Of course, they didn't take it to heart in the first wave. After all, they were just ordinary units of Goblins. Although they were all level ten, it was only a matter of time for the many preparatory gods to solve them.

"The statistics are out? The slowest one took one minute? The fastest one took three seconds."

"Well? Not bad? Compared to last year? The development of these preparatory gods is still good."

"Then let's do the second wave."

Rumble…

In less than three minutes, the portal that suddenly fell into the Digital God Realm flashed with light.

"The second wave of assessment? Tauren of elite units x150."

Roar!

Unlike the previous goblins, these tauren have also reached level 13. Compared with ordinary goblins at level 10, their strength is not even slightly improved.

This is the real test, the first wave is just an appetizer.

Neither the leader unit's Greymon nor the hero unit's Greymon take it seriously? Such an opponent can't let them take action.

"Prepare, release!"

With a command, Guilmon and Agumon behind them spit out their own flames again. Many flames gathered together, and the fire storm covered the area near the portal.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Screams came from the mouths of these tauren, and in less than five seconds, one hundred and fifty elite tauren also followed in the footsteps of the previous goblins.

Buried in this sea of ​​fire.

"Congratulations, your Digimon race killed the Elite Minotaur and gained 10 inclusion points. Congratulations, your..."

One hundred and fifty elite minotaurs contributed more than a thousand points to Yang Jin again. With the points given by the goblins before, his points were almost over five thousand.

"Someone killed all the elite minotaurs in less than five seconds."

"How is this possible?"

"I also have someone who only took ten seconds."

In the encrypted room of the God's Domain, the teachers of Wuling No. 1 Middle School looked at the records displayed on it in silence. It was within their expectations that someone passed.

But in less than five seconds, all 150 level 13 elite minotaurs, who were known for their thick blood, were killed. This speed was something that no one could do during the period of preparing to become a god.

"Who is the one who passed in five seconds?"

"Lao Luo, it seems to be someone in your class."

After checking for a while, the teachers around looked at Luo Bo with some envy. How could such a student not be in their class?

"Oh? Who is it?"

"Yang Jin."

When he heard Yang Jin's name, Luo Bo smiled slightly. If it was Yang Jin, he would not be surprised. This meant that Principal Peng did not make a mistake.

"Wait, Yang Jin, I seem to have heard of this name yesterday."

"Now that you mention it, I have some impression. The person who slaughtered the original race of classmates is this Yang Jin, right?"

Luo Bo frowned slightly when he heard this, but he did not say much, but changed the subject.

"Let's take a look at the others. Some of the gods in the second wave may be difficult to complete. Be prepared to terminate at any time."