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"Once again, welcome back, everyone. After a brief break, we are ready to commence the examination," the Headmaster announced, his voice carrying authority across the hall. "The objective of this test is simple: within the span of one day, you must defeat as many asuras as possible. The candidate who survives until the end and accumulates the highest number of points will be declared the winner."
He paused, allowing the weight of his words to settle.
"Asuras are ranked from G to S, with higher ranks signifying greater strength. While you are free to challenge opponents of any rank, we strongly advise focusing on the weaker asuras near the outskirts of the jungle. The deeper you venture toward the center, the stronger the enemies you will encounter."
Point System:
- G-rank asuras: 0.5 points
- F-rank asuras: 1 point
- E-rank asuras: 2 points
- D-rank asuras: 5 points
- C-rank asuras: 20 points
- B-rank asuras: 50 points
- A-rank asuras: 80 points
- S-rank asuras: 150 points
"The examination will take place in the academy's jungle, accessible through a portal. Remember, survival is as important as victory."
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Rules of the Examination
1. You are strictly forbidden from harming fellow participants.
2. Uphold your morals at all times.
3. Torture of any kind is prohibited.
4. If you are gravely injured by an asura, you will be immediately disqualified and barred from continuing at the academy.
5. If you are defeated by another participant, all of your accumulated points will be transferred to them.
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Meanwhile…
"Hey, idiot, who do you think will top this exam?" Rudra muttered irritably, struggling to stay awake during the Headmaster's long speech.
"Worry about yourself," Sammy shot back, his tone sharp but tinged with concern. "You're the only one here without divine blessings. Honestly, you're the weakest person on campus right now."
Rudra smirked, trying to lighten the mood. "Don't stress so much—it's bad for a dog's health. Besides, I've trained in every martial art and mastered every weapon I could get my hands on. I still have faith in myself. But… why me, God? Why was I the only one left out?"
Sammy's eyes narrowed. "Did you just call me a dog, you skeleton?"
"Haha, calm down," Rudra chuckled. "Tell me again—how does someone receive divine blessings?"
Sammy sighed. "Every child, upon reaching the age of four, is taken to the temple. There, they place their hand upon the sacred orb. The orb reveals one of four colors, each representing an element: orange for fire, blue for water, green for earth, and gray for air. But when you touched the orb, it remained transparent. That meant no god had chosen you."
Rudra nodded slowly, then smiled. "Got it."
"Anyway," Sammy continued, "let's focus on the exam. We need to score as many points as possible. What weapon are you carrying?"
Rudra's chest swelled with pride. "A Talwar. It's the only weapon I could afford after all my part-time jobs."
Sammy's eyes widened. "An ancient relic?"
"Hey, it's not a relic!" Rudra snapped. "It works perfectly fine—and it's lightweight, too."
Before they could continue, the Headmaster's voice thundered once more:
"On the count of ten, the test will begin."
A chilling smile spread across his face, sending shivers down the spines of many students
