The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game

  Chapter 102 You are not qualified to be his opponents at all (three more!)

   lost.

   really lost.

   In the most helpless way, I lost this exam.

  In the lounge where the smell of needles could be heard, Joseph looked at his hands, his mind was blank.

   At the moment when the **** glow fell, these people had already done their best to try to reverse the situation.

They took out the staffs that were originally used for them to deal with monsters, mobilized so much magic power that it was impossible to control normally, and constructed a magic that was definitely more powerful than before, and used it thrown out.

  But, it didn't work.

That figure, with an unrivaled posture, shattered their magic, defeated their little will to fight, and descended from the sky with a god-like posture holding a sword of judgment, killing them qualifications for the competition.

  Looking blankly at the ground, Joseph experienced for the first time what it means to be powerless.

  He has exhausted all he can, but he still can't bring half a point of pressure to the opponent.

  "Everyone is a freshman, why...the difference between people is so big"

   Joseph did not understand.

  He raised his head and looked around blankly, only to find that the students around him who took the exam with him and were kicked out by the same person also had incomprehension written on their faces.

   Think back to the beginning, when they were pulled up.

   At that time, when they heard that they were going to deal with that person collectively, everyone had a look of indifference on their faces, and even discussed what kind of posture should be used to hang and beat each other.

   But now?

  I became the one who was hanged and beaten.

  Although there are not many postures, just one is enough to pierce their weak psychological defense.

   "That bastard, why, can he be so strong."

   Someone finally couldn't bear the pressure, covered his face, and cursed: "He must, must have sold his soul to the devil of the abyss!"

   There was a complaint, and soon, someone echoed these words: "That's right! We are obviously a magician, but he took the exam as a warrior, which is obviously unreasonable!"

   "Besides, seeing if his armor is as red as blood, it's not a good thing at first glance. If you didn't sell your soul to the devil, how could you get such armor?"

   "By the way, why can he bring armor in? It must be cheating!"

   "Sure enough, the members of Blazer's family are all animals who don't take the rules seriously!"

   "Report to the teacher, report him! Disqualify him!"

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  As the noise intensified, the invigilator who was watching the students outside and not letting them leave before the end of the exam was also alarmed.

  After a little understanding, the invigilator scolded: "All of you are not strong enough, but your mouth is not good enough."

   Someone retorted: "Obviously he cheated!"

  The invigilator sneered and said, "You said he cheated, so tell me, where did he cheat?"

  The man presented the most obvious "evidence": "He is a magician, why does he have armor? Why does he fight like a warrior?"

  The invigilator was slightly taken aback.

  As the janitor, he naturally couldn't spare time to watch the live broadcast of the exam, let alone know what happened in the exam.

  Hearing that the magician took out a pair of armor, this thing that violated common sense made him subconsciously stunned.

   And because of his stupidity, it seemed that he poured a good fuel on the angry flames of these students.

  The next moment, their noise became more intense.

  The face of the invigilator changed slightly, and he quickly unfolded his magic and asked for advice.

   Soon, Morris walked in.

  All the students present recognized Morris, and the moment he entered, the classroom instantly became silent.

   But soon, the complaints resumed.

   "Mr. Randolph, Blazer, cheated on the exam!"

   "He didn't cheat." Morris' voice was very cold, "Student Blazer's armor is his summoner, and he himself is a summoner belonging to the magician branch."

"During the exam, Blazer did not violate any rules. On the contrary, you, when the rules do not allow it, privately contacted and targeted classmates. Now that you have been defeated, you still don't want to admit your weakness. , Blame it on others?"

  Morris' words caused the lounge to fall into a library-like silence. For a while, apart from the violent heartbeat caused by emotional fluctuations, no other sounds could be heard.

   However, although Morris suppressed the voice of resistance, most of these people still had great suspicion of Lynn.

  They were full of disbelief, and even vaguely scolded Morris, who was Lynn's counselor, in their hearts.

   In this regard, Morris only sneered a few times.

  He raised his hand and threw a Philosopher's Stone.

   "Since you don't want to believe it, let me see what kind of opponent you are facing. No, you are not qualified to be his opponent at all."

   Stopped the huatou, Morris drove the Philosopher's Stone and released the projection.

  The magic power flows, gradually outlining a real-time picture.

  On the top, the black-haired boy is stepping up the stairs step by step, heading for the temple at the end.

   "Since you have lost your qualifications for the exam, now, you just need to be spectators, watching him, and entering the temple representing victory."

  "—You may not cheer for him, but you must admit that he is the only winner."

  Lin En brushed aside the smoke and dust, and stood again in this already deserted valley.

  He lowered his head slightly, looking at the increasingly thick blood red on his chest.

   "No, this consumption is still not enough."

  During the confrontation just now, his armor still withstood a lot of magic impact. While resisting, it was also consuming its power with its own unique function of devouring magic power.

   It's just that, in this way, its small capacity will be filled again, and by the end of this battle, it will already be at its limit.

  Maybe just need another ray of magic power, and it will be on the verge of collapse.

  Lin En tried to put away the armor, but its desire for more powerful magic power made him seem to regain his spirituality, resisting Lynn's recovery.

  Actually, if it is forcibly taken back, it is not impossible. After all, Lynn signed a mandatory master-servant contract with it, and this armor cannot resist any request from Lynn.

   But if you really want to do this, then the magic power in this armor will inevitably riot immediately, bursting the original container, and turning it back into the impurity magic power that cannot be absorbed between heaven and earth.

  Lin En feels that there are still many things worth exploring on this armor, and it is somewhat wasteful to treat it as a disposable item.

"no solution anymore."

  Lin En looked up at the location of the temple, squinting slightly.

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