29. Monster Town

It was lively within the military sector. At

the same time, there was an extravagant

lunch prepared for all the prospective

fighters who came to participate in the

fighter combat exam.

Afternoon.

1680 fighters stood in an open plaza. At a

reception desk in the plaza sat some high

authorities of Jiang-Nan city's northern

military sector and some high authorities

of the thunder dojo and the dojo of limits.

"Prospective fighters whose names are

called, come up and retrieve your uniforms

and weapons"

"Yan Zhuo"

"He Feng"

"Wang Bing Jiang"

.....

There were at least ten officers at the desk

yelling names one by one. Prospective

fighters whose names were called all went to pick up their uniforms and weapons.

"Han Sen"

That ringing sound, right when Han Sen

heard it he sprinted up there.

"This is your battle uniform, your battle

boots, and the 2nd series ghost blade you

need. The heaviest one we prepared was

98 kg, we don't have any heavier ones" the

officer passed a set of objects to Han Sen,

"Here is a communication watch, which

can send mail and has GPS. This is a

hexagonal shield"

While the officer was saying that, he was a

bit suspicious as he looked into Han Sen's

eyes..... a prospective fighter actually asked

for such a heavy ghost blade, quite weird.

Han Sen slightly smiled and sprinted away

holding the near 200 kg load of items.

.....

In the plaza, each of the 1680 fighters

received their requested weapons that

were most suitable for them. Each of them

used cold weapons! This was the requirement for the fighter combat exam;

heated weapons were banned. After they

received their things, everyone returned

to their own resting areas and changed

into their battle gear.

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There was laughter all over the open plaza.

At this time, Han Sen was equipped with

his metal alloy battle boots, military

standard trousers, and a battle vest with

some special Ke-Luo alloy material inside.

He also had his hexagonal shield and ghost

blade on his back, and was happily talking

with the fighter beside him.

"If you put down everything I have

equipped, it'll be worth at least 7-10

thousand" a crew cut teenager excitedly

pointed to his uniform, "This trouser and

vest aren't the best fighter equipment.

They're only lent to us for the fighter

combat exam. However, it can defend

against the weakest H grade monster's

claws, which is much better than the bullshit bullet proof vests back at town. A

regular bullet will never be able to pierce

this, and a H grade monster will never be

able to rip this apart"

"You can't rip it apart!"

A girl with a stern expression laughed

coldly on the side, "Even if the monster

can't rip apart the uniform, just the impact

itself can break your bones and damage

your internal organs"

"This big brother isn't so weak and fragile"

the crew cut teenager sneered and glared

at the girl, "How about, little girl, we go

over there and test this brother's

strength?"

"That's enough" Han Sen frowned.

"Yes, brother Han. We'll listen to brother

Han" the crew cut teenager laughed.

The news of Han Sen being scouted by

the dojo of limits was spread from one to

ten, and ten to a hundred in the

prospective fighter community. Out of the

1680 prospective fighters, only three of them were recruited by the dojo of limits

and the thunder dojo! The prospective

fighters knew that these three people

were special.

"Han Sen, Han Sen" a yelling sound from

far away was heard. It was the limit hall's

chief instructor, Wu Tong.

"Uncle Wu"

Han Sen ran towards him after telling

Yang Wu and the others beside him. In the

past month, Han Sen lived in the

Ming-Yue sector, so naturally he would be

close to chief instructor 'Wu Tong', who

also lived in the same sector. He called

familiarly, 'Uncle Wu'.

"Han Sen, come with me" after Wu Tong

said that, he started to lead the way.

Han Sen was full of doubts but didn't say

anything. They quickly arrived at the

second floor of a quiet apartment. In the

living room on the second floor, there

were lots of people seated together. Han Sen looked around..... out of all of these people, he only recognized one: one of the

Big Four of the Jiang-Nan city's dojo of

limits headquarters, Zhu Ge Tao!.

"Chief" greeted Han Sen loudly.

"Hm, Han Sen, go sit over there with Wu

Tong" Zhu Ge Tong, wearing a dark battle

uniform with faintly glowing silver pieces,

said as he laughed quietly.

"Zhu Ge, this is the Han Sen you talked

about? Let me see, compared to our

Thunder Dojo, he isn't that good isn't he" a

burly man wearing a dark, purple battle

uniform sat across from Zhu Ge Tao. When

he spoke, the sounds seemed to echo

within his chest, "Our thunder dojo

recruited two people early, one whose

fitness level is on par with your Han Sen,

and another who is a firearms genius"

The burly man looked to the two young

men on his side, who immediately stood

up in response.

"My name is Wan Dong" said a teenager

who seemed solemn and had a purple birthmark on his face.

"My name is Ma Xiao" another teenager

was smiling and looked beautiful! Yes, we

can use the word 'beautiful' for this

teenager. If he was born a girl, it would

probably be the kind that would bring

calamity.

Han Sen smiled and nodded: "Han Sen,

you already know"

"Han Sen" the solemn teenager spoke, "Do

you have any balls to compete? Tonight at

the fighter combat exam, let's see who can

get first place!" The solemn teenager's eyes

flashed, as if he saw the most delicious

kind of food, full of desire.

"Not interested" Han Sen shaked his head.

The solemn teenager was startled, but

then laughed coldly and didn't say

anything further.

Zhu Ge Tao and the burly man from the

thunder dojo laughed on the side: "Zhu Ge,

your little kiddo seems quite interesting.

He's quite calm, didn't let his head get hot when provoked! I kind of like this young

man. Han Sen, any plans to join my

thunder dojo....."

"Go, go, go" Zhu Ge Tao glared.

"I'm just joking. Man, you aren't

interesting" the burly man laughed.

Zhu Ge Tao glared: "We should go too. The

fighter combat exam is going to start

soon!"

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Han Sen and the 1680 powerful

prospective fighters, walked for at least

half an hour under the lead of a soldier.

They reached the outer part of a town. It

was already evening at this time, and the

sun has dropped.

[Roar~~~]

Various howls that makes your heart skip a

beat could be heard in the town. The town

was surrounded by barbed wire and had a

large amount of soldiers patrolling with

guns."Hurry, there aren't enough monsters

inside. Bring another 1200 Iron fur boars,

300 Zhi shadow cats, and another 500

mastiff tigers." As the command went

through the town, Han Sen and the others

didn't have to wait much longer until they

saw huge trucks coming. Each of the

trucks had angry howling coming from

them.

Han Sen and the large amounts of fighters

went to look closely.....

In each of the trucks were cages, and in

each of the cages were locked up

monsters. Those angry howlings made

some inexperienced prospective fighters'

hearts tremble.

"Han Sen"

Chief instructor 'Wu Tong' laughed beside

Han Sen, "Even if you're skilled and

strong, that doesn't mean you can kill the

monsters! When some people see blood

and are faced with a chance of death, they

won't even be able to bring out a tenth of their strength. So for this combat exam,

the main goal is to train your mind. You

have to get used to fighting to the death

with monsters and be merciless"

"Understood" Han Sen nodded.

"Hm..... these monsters are all the weakest

H level monsters. They're equivalent to a

'Beginner warrior' level fighter" said Wu

Tong, "Their weak point is their low

intellect. However, their strong point is

that they are very aggressive and cruel. So

in every fighter combat exam, there's

always a cruel case where a prospective

fighter that dies"

Han Sen nodded, there's no way that

fighting to the death with real monsters

could be safe.

...

After a bunch of weak H level monsters

have been imported into the town, the

amount of monsters in the town have

reached a startling amount.

"Everyone"A ringing voice carried to every

prospective fighter's ears. Han Sen and

every prospective fighter raised their

heads to look, and they saw a military

officer standing on a ruined three story

apartment in the middle of the town as he

spoke to all the prospective fighters, "This

time's combat exam will have the same

rules as the past ones! From 6:30 PM

tonight, we will begin. The exam will end

at 6 AM tomorrow!"

"The more monsters you slaughter, the

more points you get. For each monster you

slaughter, cut the monster's left ear off as

proof"

"Remember, prospective fighters are not

allowed to fight each other. Your

movements and actions are all under our

surveillance. Those who break the rules

will immediately be shot and killed!"

"Out of you 1680 prospective fighters, the

top 60% will earn the right to become a

fighter! The other 40% will fail and will have to take the next fighter combat exam"

the officer's voice suddenly became cold,

"In other words, out of the 1680 of you,

1008 will pass and 672 will be disqualified!"

The prospective fighters who were

listening below couldn't help but to start

talking, an unbelievable 40% will be

disqualified!.

"Here's a reminder, usually if one can kill

three monsters, they pass. If you can only

kill two monsters, it'll be up to luck" the

officers voice resonated in everyone's ears,

"When scores are the same, we use the

amount of time used to kill the monsters

and how injured you are to determine the

rankings. So, when you finish killing the

amount of monsters required, hurry and

come out of the town"

"Remember, if you receive a heavy wound,

press the emergency help button on your

communication watch. Someone will

immediately come and save you.....

however, that moment also represents the

end of your fighter combat exam" the

officer leaped.[WHOOSH!]

From the top of the apartment to the

ground was at least a height of around 10

meters. And with two more consecutive

leaps, he was already outside of town.

"All prospective fighters, move out, and

enter monster town" the officer waved his

hand.

The 1680 prospective fighters were like a

raging wave, and poured into monster

town.

"Shut the door!" ordered the officer.

[RUMBLE~~~] the only gate closed shut.

The fighter combat exam, officially begins!