Chapter 56 Hey, where is the monster?!

After pondering for a while, Zheng Qingming asked: "How is the situation with religious people from all walks of life, mystical experts, and people suspected of being extraordinary among the people?"

The subordinate replied: "312 people have agreed to our invitation, but only 11 of these people have passed our first round of testing. They have now arrived in Haicheng and are preparing for the second round of testing."

Zheng Qingming said "hmm" and said, "I'll go take a look."

Ever since he learned that extraordinary power really existed, Zheng Qingming became suspicious.

He now sees everyone as extraordinary.

Over the past few days, Command No. 101 has contacted religious figures from all walks of life, occult experts, and civilians suspected of being extraordinary, explaining their intentions and promising generous material conditions that ordinary people could not refuse.

Some people, such as the Taoist priests in Qingyun Mountain, directly denied that they had extraordinary power, claiming that they only cultivated the heart and not the strength, and sent guests off politely; others, such as the 312 people, boasted that they had extraordinary power in Haikou.

But most of them found flaws in the first round of testing.

The first round of tests arranged by Command No. 101 was a scientific review, which required subjects to demonstrate their "extraordinary abilities" on the spot under the strict supervision of scientific instruments and a team of experts.

To Zheng Qingming's dismay, some subjects became intimidated when they saw the battle and found various excuses to try to escape. Others reluctantly used their "abilities", but most of them just bent spoons and lit white phosphorus on fire.

Such magic tricks were discovered on the spot.

The 11 people who entered the second round of testing were not because of how powerful their "abilities" were, but because they all used methods such as magic tricks and ghost painting, and claimed that their methods were only effective against monsters and monsters.

Ordinary people can't see it and can't understand it.

"This monster's subordinate has been killed by me. You don't have to be afraid." The wandering Taoist priest shouted loudly, holding a sword and swinging it into the empty air. After stabbing with the sword, he suddenly stepped back.

He made a blocking gesture, then gritted his teeth after a moment, maintaining a tough but persevering expression, and charged forward again, as if fighting back and forth with a large invisible ghost.

When he was practicing swordsmanship as a boy, he believed that swordsmanship did not have to be beautiful, as long as it could kill people. However, after putting on this Taoist robe, he realized that only by being able to show graceful, cool and cool swordsmanship could he attract people.

To get enough customers - most laymen have no interest in practical swordsmanship essentials such as exerting force, focusing, and taking advantage of momentum. Their criteria for judging a person's swordsmanship level are only whether they look good or not, and whether they are handsome or not.

He held the mahogany sword tightly, as if he had regained the confidence he had in the past when wealthy people begged him to subjugate demons with large sums of money, and slowly approached the pollutant.

The pollutant raised its head, stared at him, and jumped forward, but the iron chain restricted its movement. It jumped halfway and was pulled back, rolling back to the ground.

So these 11 people entered the second round of testing - they will enter a closed room alone and face the pollutants.

The wandering Taoist priest thought he had guessed the intention of Headquarters 101, and suddenly felt that his discomfort was relieved a lot.

The first person to enter was a middle-aged man dressed as a wandering Taoist priest, wearing Shifang shoes and carrying a mahogany sword. He claimed to be the 91st generation direct descendant of the Way of Heaven and Humanity, and was good at swordsmanship and killing demons and ghosts. This man was a local

He is somewhat famous. He dances with a mahogany sword gracefully and is pleasing to the eye. It seems that he has put a lot of effort into it, but how much real skill he has is unknown.

For this reason, the wandering Taoist priest learned from his experience and changed the name of his past mistakes. Not only did he change the name of the first move taught by his master, "Chopping Firewood Vigorously," to "Flying Dragon Going into the Sea," he also changed the name of the second move, "Strike forward vigorously," to "Meteor Chasing the Moon."

"... and added countless fancy movements before each move.

Of course, cutting directly is not in line with his style.

His swordsmanship is not just a show, but something he has practiced in real life.

Zheng Qingming watched the wandering Taoist priest enter the test room, and then turned his attention to the real-time monitoring screen in the room.

Was it because it had a human-like face that made him feel weird? Or was it because it was seriously injured and exuded a rotten stench that made him feel sick?

Is Command 101 planning to test them in this way that challenges their physiological limits?

It's really hard for them to find such a genetically mutated creature.

Thanks to the experimental materials Yan Lüge just sold him, Command 101 was able to organize this round of testing.

So the wandering Taoist priest first shouted: "Death to the monster - look at me, flying flowers and falling leaves!"

After all, his mahogany sword was just a wooden sword and not sharp enough, so he chose to break its cervical spine with a top-down chop and let it die an honorable death. This would better show his strength and kindness.

He was now thinking, which sword style should he use to accurately and elegantly cut off the head of this weird creature?

Yes, accurate, chic, this is his lifelong pursuit.

In the past, Zheng Qingming would have scorned these people and labeled them "charlatans" in his heart, but now he is less confident in his own views.

So, Zheng Qingming saw from a distance that these 11 people entered the small room that had been arranged in advance.

So, what trick should he use to kill an animal the size of a rabbit?

The wandering Taoist priest rehearsed it several times in his mind, and finally chose the first move, "Flying Dragon Going into the Sea".

But the little creature on the ground looked so strange that he couldn't help but become wary.

As soon as the wandering Taoist priest entered the room and saw the pollutant, he immediately exclaimed: "Hey, where is the monster?!"

There is a pollutant about the size of a rabbit in the center of the room. Its appearance is very weird, with a human head, a horse body, tiger stripes, and wings. It is very similar to the image of Yingzhao in mythology, but it is a miniature version, and its body is

It was rotten everywhere, looking ferocious and disgusting. An iron collar was tightly fastened around its neck, and one end of an iron chain as thick as two fingers was fastened to the collar, while the other end was welded to the corners on both sides.

It can only move in the small half of the room that can be reached by the length of the chain.

With an orderly pace, the wandering Taoist priest walked around the room twice, the hand holding the sword shook rapidly, and the tip of the sword stabbed six times in different places, as if he was killing an invisible ghost.

I don't know why, but whenever the wandering Taoist priest sees it, he feels nauseous and has a headache, as if something strange is being forced into his head.

At least for now, it cannot break free from these two strong iron chains with its strength.

According to the conditions agreed in advance by No. 101 Command, he had to kill, or at least really hurt, things in the room in order to pass the second test. At first, he even thought that the ones prepared for him might be tigers or black bears.

Such a beast, but I didn't expect it to be such a small, seemingly not very powerful creature.

The wandering Taoist priest slowly drew out the peach wood sword from his back, his expression solemn.

About three minutes later, Yunyou Taoist was panting and holding his sword, and paused his performance: "This monster's soul is really too fierce. Thanks to the 'Wandering Dragon Fight' that Master taught me, I was able to force its soul back."

In its body. Next, watch me use the 'flying dragon to descend into the sea' to act on behalf of heaven and kill you, the evildoer who has caused harm to the world!"

After holding another sword flower, the wandering Taoist priest shouted again and rushed towards the small pollutant.

The pollutant raised his head, stared at this strange human being indifferently with his gray eyes, and said: "Mi ardenon dioj."

The wandering Taoist priest's movements stagnated, and the peach wood sword in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily. He held his head and screamed miserably: "Ahhhhhhhh!"
Chapter completed!