《Guns in another world》Exam I
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Following the conclusion of the competition, the couple returned to congratulate them on their survival and to inform them that they have about an hour of free time. They can do whatever they want in the city during that time, except cause trouble.
Because they had only eaten snacks during the competition, most examinees, including Fionn, went to eat a decent meal and relax in a restaurant.
In the restaurant.
"So, how many points did you get?" Asked Theodore, who was eating his food in the seat in front of Fionn.
"Let me check," Fionn said as he put down his fork and took the identity token from his pocket, his face still a little downcast from what had happened in the competition.
Looking at the number, Fionn discovered that his points had increased from 1095 to 7255.
"7255," Fionn said, his distressed expression finally revealing a sliver of a smile.
"Wow, you've accumulated more than I have. I've just gathered close to 2000 "With a sigh of admiration, Theodore said.
Fionn's smile stiffened as he heard what Theodore said. His expression changed to one of anguish as he slowly turned his head and gave the fatty sitting a few tables across him a cold glare, thinking, "Damn fatty, if it wasn't for you, I would've earned more points, even this guy who lacks physical strength earned 2000 points."
When Theodore saw Fionn give the fatty a death stare, he inquired, "Did you meet him again?"
"Forget it, I don't want to talk about it." Fionn replied as he continued to gorge himself on food, keeping his pain to himself.
An hour quickly passed.
Everyone had finished eating and resting, so they hurried to the mansion per the couple's instructions, the same mansion where they were given their identity tokens. As Fionn walked into the yard, he noticed the couple standing quietly behind a middle-aged man, their demeanour respectful in contrast to the haughty one they portrayed in front of them.
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Fionn can feel the immense power emanating from the middle-aged man's body as his gaze is drawn to him. He stood to the side quietly, giving him a respectful bow. He had a feeling this man was the same man who shooed them away from this yard during the competition.
The man had a well-trimmed beard, a handsome face, shoulder black hairs, and he wore a scholarly outfit, giving the impression of a well-educated individual.
After everyone had gathered, the middle-aged man said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Floyd Kain, I am a professor at Legacy specialising in healing magic, and I congratulate you all on passing the elimination."
As the middle-aged man finished speaking, a round of applause erupted, with everyone beaming from being congratulated by a Legacy professor.
"There's no need to celebrate so soon because the entrance exam hasn't even begun; it would be a miracle if even 5% of those present here entered Legacy." Flyod said, pouring a blucket of cold water over each examnee's head, after noticing their victorious expressions.
"Now, let's get to our exam location without wasting too much time," Floyd said as he took out an array disc from his spatial ring. The disc was the size of a CD and had a dense pattern of tiny runes carved on its surface.
Floyd gently placed the array disc on the ground and inserted his mana into it. The disc gradually expanded and soon became large enough to support all of them.
"Come here" Floyd said, beckoning to the group of teenagers.
Everyone marveled as they walked onto the array, looking around with interest.
Floyd activated the array after everyone had walked onto it. The mana from his body burst forth and entered the array like a raging river merging with the sea, instantly lighting up the entire array.
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The array slowly charged up as the space around them warped, creating a scene similar to Fionn's first teleportation to Sky Fort. When the array was fully charged, it released a blinding flash of light, and everyone closed their eyes due to the intense glare. Everyone soon felt the world around them spin upside down, a sensation that was all too familiar. The sensation passed as quickly as it arrived, causing everyone's tense nerves to relax.
As the sensation faded, a loud clamour of cheering assaulted the ears of everyone on the array, giving the impression of being in a stadium during a heated match. Everyone opened their eyes, stunned, and looked around. What greeted them was a scene of thousands of people cheering with an excited expression on their faces, seated on seats arranged in a staircase arrangement around an open field in the centre.
"This is a goddamn arena!" Fionn exclaimed as he looked around at the arena, which was nearly the size of five soccer fields.
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