After the assessment is over, the next time is when everyone can truly show their abilities.

Although it is a lot of benefits to becoming a witch hunter, the requirements are also very strict - in the first survival training, it is required to hunt more than fifty demons, with a full score of one hundred.

Only qualified teams will be officially certified by the Witch Hunter Association and the villa will be issued.

After that, various demon hunting missions will be issued and a lifetime of legend or failure.

"Everyone must pay attention," Sha Rui continued: "Practical combat is not a joke, this is not a game, you must be more careful. You must know that every awakened person is a precious wealth of human beings. We human beings can survive peacefully until now, relying on you awakened people. There is no time to be peaceful, so you need to carry the burden forward! It is precisely because of this that the country will give you all kinds of privileges and preferential treatment. As the saying goes, rights and obligations complement each other, having privileges is your right, so working hard to protect human beings is your obligation!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "I understand!"

Sha Rui is right.

There is no love in this world for no reason.

Why is the whole world willing to give privileges to witch hunters and the army?

If you only take advantage of the benefits and don’t work, why should humans be so good to you?

"The God Entropy Viruses carried by the Alien Demon are very contagious. They exist in the blood, body, hair, etc. of the Alien Demon," Sha Rui continued to remind: "Everyone will come to collect protective clothing later. Of course, you will receive primary protective clothing later. There are no combat auxiliary functions, so you can only protect against viruses. More advanced combat suits require you to kill the Alien Demon and use the God Entropy Crystal in the Alien Demon's head to go to the Demon Hunter Mall to redeem this. Do you all know this?"

Why do alien demons make humans so scared?

The most important thing is that the divine entropy virus they carry is extremely contagious.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as they cut a hole, they will be infected. And the most serious thing is that no antibodies have been developed in the human world of this virus so far!

What does that mean?

It means that once you are injured in the combat species, you can only wait for death!

Otherwise, why are the witch hunters treated so well?

That's really a fight with your life.

"I understand!" everyone shouted in unison.

Before coming, everyone had already understood the various rules, and Sha Rui just said it again at this time.

Soon, Sha Rui clapped his hands: "Okay, disband! Come gather here at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Time is very tight, and everyone will take protective clothing next. The team members need to communicate well, so as soon as Sha Rui announced his disbandment, everyone present immediately ran out in a hurry.

Hong Xiaokuang walked out slowly, and he was alone, so there was no need to contact him, so he was naturally not so anxious.

As a result, just a few steps away, a refreshing voice sounded: "Brother Hong...Brother Hong, my name is Gu Zimo, can I sign me with an autograph?!"

sign?

Hong Xiaokuang turned his head and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw Gu Zimo, who had been eliminated before, standing there holding a white T-shirt in his hand, with an expectation on his face.

"What name do you want to sign with me?" Hong Xiaokuang was confused.

Speaking of which, although Hong Xiaokuang is crazy, he is not that difficult to deal with, but it is quite easy to talk to.

After all, he is crazy because of his strength, not crazy because of his human nature.

"Ah, that's it," Gu Zimo obviously felt a little helpless when he saw his idol, and said nervously: "You are the most talented person I have ever met, and are so handsome. I have already regarded you as my idol! I want a front of you and treat you as my goal. I will definitely practice hard and strive to achieve one ten thousandth of yours... Oh no, this is a bit too crazy, I will be satisfied with one ten thousandth of you!"

Everyone around watching the fun...

Hello, wake up, one in 100,000 is also six million...

To be honest, Hong Xiaokuang has seen many people like Gu Zimo, but he has no intention of looking down on Gu Zimo.

Different backgrounds and starting points are different, and people are willing to work hard...

Working hard is always good, the harder you work harder.

"Okay," Hong Xiaokuang nodded very simply. He smiled and said, "Then I will sign one for you. What kind of font do you want? Kaiyi? Songyi? Lishu? Crazy cursive?"

Everyone: "..."

What if this signature makes the other party choose the font?!

"Is it really OK?" Gu Zimo's eyes lit up obviously and he said excitedly: "Your name is Hong Xiaokuang, so let's help me sign a macaque. I think this is the best for your image in my heart. It's wild! Unruly! It has the corresponding strength, so it's invincible!"

Everyone here looked at me and I looked at you. Suddenly everyone thought that although Gu Zimo was not very strong, he was quite good at flattering...

"Actually, I prefer the word perfection." Hong Xiaokuang curled his lips, which once again caused the screams of a group of women around him.

At this time, no one thinks he is bragging, but he is perfect, who dares not accept it?!

"Sister Huang," Hong Xiaokuang looked at the T-shirt and marker handed over by Gu Zimo, and shook his head: "The quality of these two things is too bad, please help me change it back."

"Okay young master!"

Huang Yi glanced at Hong Xiaokuang with his eyes full of stars, and then ran out.

If others don’t know, she won’t know.

Hong Xiaokuang strives for perfection in everything. Gu Zimo's T-ken is of poor quality, and the print is not very suitable for signature.

Of course, it must be replaced!

Must change the best one!

Haven't you heard someone say it? If you change it, it naturally means buying more things in every way and then see which one is the best way to use.

Otherwise, how can you be called a crazy perfectionist? No matter what the eldest master wants to do, it will definitely not work without perfecting it!

Huang Yi is coming soon and is back soon.

After about twenty minutes, she walked in with eight people.

Four of them were holding hundreds of white T-shirts in their hands, and each of the high-end brands bought two, totaling 128 pieces, with a total cost of 5.69 million yuan.

The other four people were holding 106 brushes, large, medium and small trumpets, all of which were bought from the highest-end Chinese painting supplies store in the city. With the best ink and inkstone, this one was more expensive than clothes, totaling 6.37 million!

Others sign their autographs to better sell books and various products, and make money by promoting promotions.

Hong Xiaokuang is so good. In order to sign an autograph for someone who just met, the material cost alone is 12 million yuan...

Everyone around was confused!

"My God, I am worthy of being Mr. Hong!"

"I'll see you for a long time! I've spent more than one million to make an autograph?!"

"What are your eyesight? I guess these things will cost at least two million!"

"I see four million! It's so extravagant! It's so awesome! It's so invincible!"

Huang Yi glared at a group of people next to him: "How could my young master be so low-end? These things are 1,200 million, okay?"

Everyone: "..."

"Okay, let alone those useless ones," Hong Xiaokuang didn't care about this at all. He chose a T-shirt that he was most satisfied with from all these materials, and then chose a brush to compare it carefully. He nodded with satisfaction.

Huang Yi grinds ink aside - there are two types of ink nowadays, one is the traditional ink used for writing calligraphy, and the other is the industrial ink she bought that is not afraid of washing.

After all, I’m signing my clothes, and it’s not good if I wash them all.

Soon the ink was finished, Hong Xiaokuang dipped it in a brush, brewed it slightly, and then put it on the pen a lot!

Craftsmanship!

The pen is like a dragon and a snake!

Completed in one go!

The extremely domineering words "Hong Xiaokuang" are written on the T-shirt I just replaced!

pretty!

Everyone around me was jealous. Who doesn’t want such a beautiful and luxurious signature?!

As a result, before anyone could speak, Hong Xiaokuang spoke first.

"Okay, we've signed it, and we'll destroy everything else." Hong Xiaokuang wiped his hands gently.

destroy?!

Everyone was confused.

Looking at him in confusion.

A group of girls howled: "Brother Xiao Kuang, more than 12 million materials have been destroyed?! Sign one for each of us..."

"Of course," Hong Xiaokuang said for granted: "Only one part in the world is perfect..."

Everyone: "..."

A group of girls burst into tears!

It's too late to start!
Chapter completed!