Me, The World-Destroying Poisonous Milk!

On the fourteenth floor, a mechanism doll appeared, and it actually had domain skills.

[lv.14 mechanism doll]

[Skill 1: Flowing Fire. Summons meteorites to fall from the sky, and being hit by the meteorites will cause a lot of damage]

[Skill 2: Stink. Domain skills, within the skill range, the target's movement speed is -7%, and the skill has an 8% chance of being interrupted]

"It seems that at this level, exam content has begun to be set based on the characteristics of professionals."

He Chen thought.

However, the domain of this doll is not strong, at least for He Chen, it is not too obvious.

The speed was reduced, but He Chen never needed to rely on speed to attack the enemy.

With a thought, He Chen's domain appeared, and its scope was even wider, directly wrapping the puppet's domain. He appeared beside the puppet and solved it with only twenty curse seals.

It took less than 30 seconds in total.

The next few floors of the tower were still the same, but the fields began to become stronger and stronger, and the number of dolls gradually increased. Until the 22nd floor, the test content finally changed again.

As soon as he stepped onto this level, He Chen didn't find an enemy, but instead there was a huge mirror.

In the mirror, He Chen's figure was reflected, and it didn't seem to be anything special.

"Is this the end?"

He Chen looked around the room and didn't see even the shadow of the enemy.

"shadow?"

He Chen suddenly thought of something and returned to the mirror again.

His eyes in the mirror were cold, numb, and empty, not like a living person at all.

"Could it be that..."

As soon as He Chen had this idea, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the mirror, and a man exactly like He Chen walked out.

He Chen understood that the mirror was not an ordinary mirror at all, but collected his data and created an opponent exactly like him!

Fighting against yourself?

He Chen's guess was correct. The assessment content of this level was aimed at the contestants themselves. All aspects of the data of the puppets produced were exactly the same as those of the participating candidates, including their combat experience.

This is a fatal blow to those candidates who rely on others to gain experience to upgrade.

At this time, in the exam backstage.

Several examiners looked at the data displayed on the instrument, and their eyes gradually became weird.

Next to them, Yi Yun and Ouyang Feng were paying attention to the candidates' information. Apart from He Chen, there were only three people who had passed the tenth level.

Lin Jue was stuck at the third level of the theoretical exam and showed no signs of passing.

On the contrary, it was Lu Yunfei, who was on the third level of the theoretical examination, and her speed through the test was almost as fast as that of He Chen.

At that time in school, only He Chen could beat her in this aspect.

"I'm just telling you, this guy will be fine. He was the first one to come up."

"The last level is not simple. The opponent's attributes and skills are completely the same as your own. In the past, there were advantages of level and profession, but now, it all depends on combat experience."

"I think this guy's combat experience is not bad at all."

"Dolls have no emotions and do not know pain, while humans have emotions such as fear, anger, and withdrawal. Once affected by these emotions, it is impossible to win."

"Okay, I also want to see how perverted this kid can be."

While the two were chatting, Yi Yun suddenly noticed that the expressions on the examiners' faces were not quite right.

"What's wrong?"

"this..."

"That's weird."

"This is the first time something like this has happened."

Ouyang Feng also became interested and came over to ask, "What's the matter?"

An examiner said:

"In the past, when students came to the 22nd floor, the copy mirror could scan them immediately and copy an opponent."

"No one ever lasted longer than three seconds!"

"But this time, it actually took three minutes!"

After the words fell, there was a deathly silence in the conference room.

As the upper echelons of the academy, Yi Yun and Ouyang Feng knew what this meant.

There is only one thing that can affect the scanning speed of the copy mirror, and that is the player's talent level!

But generally speaking, even an A-level talent only takes three seconds.

He Chen is an S-level talent. They already know that it is normal for the time to be a little longer, but if it takes three minutes, that is outrageous!

This is not the time required for an S-level talent at all.

I can only explain one point.

He Chen is not an S-level talent at all, his talent level is higher!

However, throughout the Daxia Empire, the instruments used to detect talent can only detect S-level talent at best, because in history, there has never been a professional who has surpassed S-level talent.

Ouyang Feng laughed.

"I really didn't make a mistake. This little guy can always surprise people!"

Yi Yun muttered:

"Teacher Ouyang, do you want me to go to the academy to get the demon crystal ball?"

The Demonic Crystal Ball of the Imperial Academy is a masterpiece left by the highest-level magister in the history of the empire. It can accurately detect the talent level. The higher the level, the more colors it emits.

There is no upper limit.

From E-level to A-level, the color increases from one to five.

If He Chen has six colors, then he is only S-level, but if there are more than six colors, then there is no doubt that He Chen's level must exceed S-level.

Ouyang Feng shook his head.

"No need, anything good in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Being too ostentatious is not a good thing for him, at least when he grows up."

Yi Yun understood Ouyang Feng's concerns and said no more.

Ouyang Feng continued:

"Everyone must keep today's matter a secret. If it is leaked, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

The expressions of the examiners present changed and they nodded immediately.

"Teacher Ouyang, please don't worry, we will keep it secret!"

At this time, on the 22nd floor, He Chen had already started fighting with the doll, and everyone stopped talking and stared at the screen.

...

"It's really amazing!"

He Chen's expression has never been so serious.

When he encountered an opponent in chess, he had to prepare carefully.

Not only is the domain of this doll exactly the same as mine, but the ghost monster inside is also the same.

The Tauren King, the Ice Queen, the Goblin leader, and even Muchen are here!

Two realms of netherworld shrouded the place, turning it into a pitch-black hell, in which black energy surged and violent collisions broke out from time to time.

In the black air, two figures kept flickering, He Chen advanced and the figures retreated.

If He Chen retreats, the puppet will chase after him.

The battle between the two was stalemate and extremely fierce.

However, the more He Chen fought, the calmer he became.

He found that although this doll was exactly the same as him in attributes and other aspects, it was a bit jerky in combat. This should be a breakthrough.

The two ice queens rose into the sky at the same time, and the blue snowflakes fell, and the speed of He Chen and the puppets suddenly slowed down.

However, this was just a feint from He Chen.

Slow down the speed so that the puppet can catch up with him.

As expected by He Chen, the puppet immediately commanded the replica ghost monsters to surround He Chen.

At the same time, those monsters turned red.

This is going to explode!

The puppet fell into the trap, He Chen grinned.

"Play with explosions, I am your ancestor!"