A week later, early morning.

For the first time since the end of summer, he was comfortable in bed, sleeping until the sun rose. In the past, he would always get up before dawn, tidy up his luggage, and work in the ruins outside the city.

When she walked out of the bedroom in neatly, Lu Xiaoqiao's mother had already prepared breakfast, a piece of fried meat, a bowl of mixed grain porridge, and half a tomato. In addition, there were also lunch boxes that she would always prepare for summer.

"If you have something to eat in the exam room, you don't need to bring the bento." After breakfast, Xia Ji stood up and said to Lu Xiaoqiao's mother.

The assessment lasted for two days. Summer had checked the food in the kitchen last night, which was enough for four or five days. He carried his bag and revealed that Xiao Qiao's mother smiled and pushed open the door.

Before going downstairs, Xiaji heard the voice of Lu Xiaoqiao's mother praying. Although no one deliberately mentioned it, everyone knew the importance of this assessment to summer.

Since the end of the world, humans have been divided into different classes. Compared with the lives of ordinary people, one is heaven and the other is hell.

The warrior level assessment is chaired by the military, and the four major legions and some other forces participate.

The assessment site is in the military-controlled area not far from the SAR. At this time, hundreds of young people who are about to participate in the assessment have gathered outside. Xia Ji did not recognize them because he was from a small private martial arts hall, while most of the others came from large martial arts halls under the command of the four major legions.

Outside the tall steel bar fence, young people were either excited or worried about talking, mostly about the topic of cultivation.

Although there is only one word difference between cultivation and training, the difference is as huge as the sky and the earth.

Training is nothing more than improving physical fitness, running, weightlifting, and basic training, while cultivation can unlock the genetic locks of evolutionary warriors.

It is said that unblocking gene lock requires a special agent, and the output of this agent is extremely limited, so the military stipulates that a 500 kilogram power index can only be taken to the practice procedure.

Those who survived in the apocalypse will have more or less genetic evolution phenomena, but due to the lack of genetic agents, the authorities will only distribute this agent to the most promising young warriors.

The combat effectiveness of summer has improved by leaps and bounds in the early stages of the end of the world, but one month after entering the end of the world, it has stopped moving forward because it has not unlocked the gene lock.

The dead zombie gave Summer's darkened left arm, but did not open his genetic lock.

Over the past three years, Xiaji has finally reached the threshold of evolutionary warriors through his own efforts. If everything goes well and the gene lock is opened, Xiaji's combat effectiveness can be greatly improved.

"Enter!" The officer with a cold expression swept over the waiting young man and shouted loudly.

Everyone took out the table, compared the photos, and entered the military restricted area one by one. The voice of conversation gradually became smaller. The soldiers' stern eyes holding weapons made the atmosphere a little depressed.

Following the officers in charge, more than 300 young men entered a long-prepared barracks, where there were five new bull's-eye machines.

The young people belonging to the martial arts halls under the four major legions are in their own team, and those from small martial arts halls like Summer are in the last team.

The uniformed officer held the form and shouted loudly: "Kong Xuewu began the test, Zhai Jun was ready!"

Kong Xuewu was a slightly fat guy. When he heard his name, he shrank his shoulders and ran to the officer. The officer compared him with the photo, and then said, "Don't be nervous, come on!"

Although the officer was quite cold and spoke in a gentle manner, Kong Xuewu was encouraged and nodded heavily, came to the bulls-eye machine, his legs sank, and his strength rose from his toes and quickly poured into his whole body. Finally, he hit the punch from his shoulder to his fist.

Boom ~

"Four hundred and ninety-eight kilograms?"

"What a pity, it's just two kilograms away."

"Hey, we have to be careful. I heard that the mechanical part of the bullseye machine used for testing is brand new, so compared with the old bullseye machine in the martial arts hall, the machines here are harder, and you must do your best!" Someone whispered to his companion.

Kong Xuewu knew that he had no chance to learn martial arts this time, so he walked back with his head down. The officer who was in charge of the exam drew a fork on Kong Xuewu's form, and then a soldier led him out of the military camp.

Boom ~

At this time, a very heavy voice came from the other teams.

"Eight hundred and seventy-three kilograms! It's amazing!"

"It's nearly 1,000 kilograms before the genetic lock is opened? He Ping is worthy of being the strongest genius in the Yanhuang Martial Arts Hall!"

Xiaji looked at this young man named He Ping. He was not tall and quite solid. Even if he achieved such a result, he was not proud. He did look like a genius warrior.

I couldn't help but move my left hand. He actually wanted to know how much strength his left arm had, but unfortunately, Xia Ji never had the chance to try it.

In one second, in one second, in hell, people keep cheering because they have passed the passing line, and people keep sighing because they have not passed the line.

The best test scores will be announced on the screen. Not long after He Ping's score of 873 kilograms was surpassed by a guy named Liao Yunjie. Liao Yunjie has an amazing power index of 902 kilograms.

"Next, summer! Summer from Jiangshan Martial Arts Hall!" the officer shouted loudly.

It was finally my turn, and there were not many people left at this time. Xia Ji walked out of the queue and found out his true colors before the officer, and turned around to face the black bull's-eye machine.

The key points of exerting force have been recited countless times in summer, not from the waist, nor from the shoulders and arms, but from the toes, and then the force is poured into the whole body and finally hit it out of the fist.

This is also done in summer.

Boom ~

With one punch, the bulls-eye swayed slightly, and the numbers on the screen were displayed as 579, an increase of seven kilograms from a week ago. It is consistent with the usual growth rate of strength in summer. It is not fast or slow, and it is almost an increase of one kilogram of strength index every day.

"Qualified!" The officer waved his pen and drew a check mark on the summer table.

......

During the morning test, a total of 117 people passed the test. After lunch in the military cafeteria, they drank some water, and everyone rested on the spot.

When the hour hand pointed to 1:00 in the afternoon, the major officer appeared again, and took everyone to a row of places in the barracks that looked like old-fashioned dormitories, giving each person a key with a floor number.

307?

In summer, I took the key to Room No. 7 on the third floor. I opened the door and walked in. I saw that this was a small single room less than 20 square meters. There was a layer of rubber pad on the ground and a flat-screen TV. Under the TV was a bottle of transparent medicine, about the size of an ink bottle.

In addition, there are remote monitoring and infrared devices in the room to detect heartbeat and blood pressure to prevent accidents from happening to these quasi-warriors. Before entering the room, they also saw two ambulances in the military camp in summer, which should be a necessary safety measure.

Sitting down on the rubber mat, Summer took a deep breath.

Liu Jiangshan and Xia Ji said that the real test has only started now, and representatives from major legions are closely watching the players' performance through remote monitoring.

The strength test just now only proved that these young people are qualified to become quasi-warriors, but now, the test is talent.

The first practice is like the first cry when a human is born. The louder and louder the crying sound, it often proves that the child is healthier.

In this unguided situation, only the best talented person can understand the tutorial immediately and master the cultivation skills in the shortest time.

After sitting in summer, I turned on the TV.

Swish ~

On the picture, a very beautiful female warrior appeared, wearing a ponytail and a tight suit that showed off her figure. The so-called first practice was to learn independently from the female warrior's tutorial.

"Cultivation is to activate the power of evolution." The female warrior said gently: "The cultivation method I teach you now is called Chaos Method. Using this method to practice can promote gene evolution and activate the ultimate power hidden in the body of human beings."

"First of all, please drink the genetic potion around you, it will protect you from harm during the first practice..."

I didn’t drink it in summer, but it was still time. He planned to listen to the cultivation process first and then follow it after the second time. The life in the ruins all year round has made summer understand the principle of being cautious.

......

On the other side of the barracks, new recruiting supervisors from more than a dozen legions around the world are staring at the performance of the new quasi-warriors on the screen.

"This year, the newcomers in Quancheng have good qualities, especially He Ping and Liao Yunjie, who have all met quite high standards."

"That's right, it's a pity that we may not be able to snatch such a good seedling. He Ping was originally specially trained by the Yanhuang Legion, and Liao Yunjie's father is said to be in the Caesar's Legion, so he should also tend to go to Caesar."

"We should try to grab Lin Jingchu and Wang Bao and some talents like this. If we compete with the four major legions, we will not have the capital." Some representatives from small legions sighed.

Legion is a very distinctive system in the end of the earth. It belongs to the evolutionists to form private armed forces and is not controlled by the military.

For the Legion, the most important thing is talent, because talent symbolizes hope. If a talent is cultivated and becomes a real top warrior, it is the Legion's live advertisement.

Not only will the military and authorities pay more attention to this legion, but the legion will also take on a lot of private work, such as protecting a wealthy man who is as rich as a country, etc. These tasks can generate income.

The more income a legion earns, the better the treatment of the soldiers under his command, which can attract more talents to join and form a virtuous cycle.

Therefore, all major legions attach great importance to the training of newcomers. In order to find a newcomer with potential, they will invest a lot of money.

Wu Yue is the person in charge of recruiting new recruits among the four major legions. Liu Jiangshan has been with Wu Yue for a while before he was injured. He is an old acquaintance.

Liu Jiangshan had already greeted Wu Yue in advance and told him that he had an apprentice named Xia Ji, who had a good personality and worked hard to train, and may become a good evolutionary warrior in the future.

But now Wu Yue has a headache, Liao Yunjie and He Ping, they have already started their first practice following the tutorial, but the summer has not yet begun. Generally speaking, this is a manifestation of insufficient self-confidence.

Wu Yue looked at the old opponents around him. They were all ready to go. In terms of qualifications, Xia Ji could not compare with these two top geniuses. Let’s take one of He Ping or Liao Junjie first.

Thinking of this, Wu Yue stopped paying attention to summer and turned his attention elsewhere.
Chapter completed!