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

"I asked you to take the exam, and why the hell are you going to be the examiner?"

"I fuck you"

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

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced! I've already entered the third round!"

This group of candidates believed that Li Cheng was Dong Xi who was older than Karenina.

They are staunch anti-loyalists.

But at the same time, some candidates calmed down.

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

"Yes, to deal with the abyss, you don't just rely on magic, wisdom is also very important."

"The abyss is kind and powerful, and people are kind and wise. But I was crushed by Li Cheng's IQ. I'm convinced."

"Unprecedented and unprecedented, brothers!"

"Dean Man Yue was able to score 41 points because her ability at the time could only score 41 points! And Li Cheng scored 151 points because the full score was only 151 points!"

"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 had terrifying wisdom.

They are staunch loyalists.

The "anti-honesty faction" believes that the "loyalty faction" is abnormal and a bunch of idiots.

The "loyalists" believe that the "anti-loyalists" are a stubborn and stubborn group.

As a result, the anti-sincerity faction and the loyal faction started arguing under the assessment platform.

But there are differences in the three views between people after all, and it is extremely difficult to get the other person to accept your own three views.

As time goes by, the quarrel between the two factions has evolved from a reasonable argument at the beginning to a pure Tibetan duel.

"You learned the magic by selling a fool!"

"You only got the qualification for the entrance examination by selling your goods!!"

Seeing that Full Moon College was about to turn into Gouzi College, Professor Typhon frowned.

A dignified candidate from Full Moon College cursed like a shrew, how unbecoming it was!

However, the impact of Li Cheng's incident was too great. Not to mention the candidates, even he, 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-saving pills now.

If these candidates are not allowed to continue scolding, I am afraid they will have depression in their hearts. This is very easy for the opponent to take advantage of when facing off against Abyss, which is definitely not good.

It was neither scolding nor scolding. Professor Typhon felt very embarrassed.

He sighed and looked at Li Cheng: "How about you go back to the dormitory first and avoid the limelight. Also, you are not allowed to do this kind of thing again in the future. You can obviously win the top spot by relying on your own strength. Why are you doing 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 said specifically: "By the way, I want to go back with my friend Mu."

"Mu?"

Typhon was stunned for a moment, then looked down the stage and saw 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 commotion and escape from his fate of social death while no one was paying attention to him.

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

Typhon stroked his beard and felt happy.

He thought of a way to end this scolding war.

What could be better than finding a common enemy for both factions to unite everyone?

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

As soon as the words fell, the quarrel among the candidates came to an abrupt end.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes turned to Mu lying on the ground.

Mu was locked by these gazes, his face tightened, and his eyes that had just regained their energy shone with fearful gray.

He felt that something more terrifying was about to happen.

The next second——

"Hahahaha, isn't that that trash guy?"

"Yes, didn't you say that you are 100% number one?"

"Hahahaha, 14 points, just 14 points, how dare you still think that you are invincible?"

"Wow, we are all rubbish, and we don't know who is rubbish!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tell me, this Mu didn't pass the first round of assessment just by selling hooks!"

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

Suddenly, the "loyalists" and the "anti-loyalists" who had just been quarreling with each other formed a united front and launched a fierce attack on Mu in all directions.

With their output, Mu's body curled up a little bit, and the joy of life was no longer in his eyes.

Destroy it, I'm tired.

Mu thought so, and gradually turned into a stone statue.

On the other side of the auditorium, in the VIP seat, the God of War Bas was also as strong as a stone statue.

He held his head and giggled, unable to say a single word.

It's over, it's all over.

Mu, this rebellious son, has lost all the face of the Bass family.

Bass could already imagine that when he brought Mu back to the family, his father, Mu's grandfather, would look like seven wolves.

Mu was afraid of being whipped by Bass, and Bass was also afraid of being whipped by old Bass!

Dean Man Yue and the legends looked at each other and all snickered in unison.

On weekdays, they were often tortured by the Bass family and the pretenders, and they were all very happy to see them die.

"Ah, I didn't expect that the record of the second round would reach 151 points. I'm afraid that no one will be able to break this record in the next ten thousand years, right?" Archbishop of the Furnace 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 height that does not belong to this round of assessment." The Archpriest of Order also smiled.

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

If Li Cheng had no strength and just cheated and got such a score, they would still despise it.

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

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

After bringing this condition into it, the legends had no opinion on Li Cheng's sneak attack on the examiner.

It's not that he can't get the chief by strength, but it's more cost-effective to sneak attack the examiner!

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 a bad face every day, and she was so happy when she showed this expression.

My Lord Cheng is so great~

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

Time is running out, she has to prepare well.

Tonight, I must squeeze Lord Cheng...

dry!

Chapter 94 Before, during and after

The second round of assessment is over.

The ranking of the candidates has been settled.

And the top three of this exam have also come out.

First place: Li Cheng, 151 points.

Second place: Karenina, 40 points.

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

Mu is worthy of being a descendant of the God of War. Even under such a bad ridicule, he resolutely helped Xius fill in the list.

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

Outside Hyperion Castle, a large group of people in different clothes were waiting early.

They wore various robes and held various relics in their hands, including magic cameras for shooting and magic feather pens for recording.

These people were frontline reporters from various forces.

The entrance examination of Full Moon Academy has always been a major event that the entire Tianming Continent pays attention to.

The reports about the geniuses who have achieved the rankings are even more popular than the young prince Skeleton Elf of the Skeleton City, who used his thigh bone to seduce the stepfather's brother of his stepmother's daughter.

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

There was no way, there were too many monks and too little meat, and everyone wanted to grab the first-hand news.

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

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

Mu,

Grow up.

He changed from a dead look at the beginning, regretting coming to this world, to a happy and proud one, enjoying the curses of the crowd.

He deeply realized that he was too narrow-minded.

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

And showing off in front of people is obviously not the only way to attract people's attention.

Clowns are much more effective than showing off in front of people.

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

Not to mention, the underwear of Brother Hughes was full of the smell of his favorite bean juice - damn 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, Mu smiled slightly.

It is worthy of his and Brother Hughes's passionate combination skills, it works!

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

Whispering sounded.

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

"I don't know, maybe, genius on the left, madman on the right?"

But anyway, Mu was the first candidate to come out, and reporters swarmed in.

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

A reporter stuffed the microphone into Mu's mouth and gave him a throat bump and examination.

"Woo woo woo woo!" Mu rolled his eyes on the spot, his cheeks flushed.

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

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

"Wow, 14 points, third! Awesome!" The reporter exclaimed immediately.

The other reporters also took two breaths of cold air.