Zhenyang College registration location.

There are a sea of people here, and the scene is extremely hot. This time of year can even be said to be the annual event of Flowing Souls Street.

Thousands of residents came here from various areas of Flowing Soul Street to participate in the assessment. Just judging from the appearance, you can tell how attractive the assessment of the True Yang Spirit Academy is.

Since there is no age limit, there are not only teenagers, girls, but even many middle-aged people and slightly old uncles who come to participate in the assessment.

In the peaceful corpse soul world, becoming a Shinigami can be said to be everyone’s dream.

However, it is precisely because of the large number of people that there are long queues here, and there is no end in sight.

The expression on each candidate’s face varies, ranging from nervousness, excitement, anticipation, and even anxiety.

It is precisely because of too much attention that such a complex expression appears.

In the corpse soul world, death is the supreme glory and an eternal dream.

“Finally here.”

Looking at this crowded scene, Rukia smiled, and a touching smile appeared on her beautiful face.

At this moment, she couldn’t help but think back to the hard life in recent years.

Poverty, desolation, desolation.

There is no love, no mercy, only abhorrent disgust.

In the chaotic neighborhood further down the sequence, the only way to survive is to become a good Shinigami.

Time has passed, and the dream of the past is close at hand. After years of hard workout, this day has finally arrived.

“As long as I become the Grim Reaper, I can get rid of the past…”

Rukia’s fists clenched, and a hint of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

On the other side, Liuyun’s heart was also embarrassed.

In the original world, with the power of one-punch man, he had long been standing at the top and saw a unique scenery that only he could see.

However, it is a sad landscape.

All that follows is loneliness, loss, and even disappointment.

Fortunately, by chance, God gave him a new opportunity.

Time flies, fate reincarnates, everything returns to the beginning, starts again.

changed his identity, no longer a “monster” that everyone fears, but an obscure little person. This change in identity made Liuyun feel gratified.

At least, his identity has a few more companions instead of being a lone monster!

Life is always full of ups and downs, and the key is will. At the peak, there is nothing to look at, but at the trough there is no lack of courage.

And Liuyun always has an optimistic attitude, and he is even looking forward to the days after becoming the Grim Reaper!

……

When the four of Liuyun stepped into the examination room to prepare to line up, an indifferent and indifferent voice sounded in front of him: “You are new candidates, right?” Take this number plate and line up at the back of the line. ”

In front of Liuyun was a middle-aged man wearing a black death suit. His face was haughty, and he looked down on the candidates with the identity of the god of death, and the simple clothes of the four of Liuyun caused his contempt.

In fact, he does have proud capital, because in the eyes of the residents of Flowing Soul Street, every god of death symbolizes dignity and strength.

Liuyun calmly looked at the god of death, took the number plate from his hand and never paid attention to him again.

As a traverser, although he is unfamiliar with the corpse world, he has learned a little from Torre and Rukia.

Judging from the clothing and spiritual pressure, it is clear that this Grim Reaper is just a different dragon set character, and he belongs to the lowest status in the thirteen team of the Guardian Court.

Such a person has no arrogant capital at all, but is just a fox fake tiger power in front of the weak residents of Flowing Soul Street.

What’s more, only the weak will use ignorance as capital to show off!

“Death, it seems to be a little different from what I imagined.”

Liuyun’s brows furrowed slightly, he didn’t understand why he had arrogant capital to be knocked down with just a gentle blow.

“I still overestimate the power of this world.”

Liuyun shook his head and quickly skimmed his gaze away from the dragon set death. He turned over the number plate and saw that the number on it was “521”.

This indicates that he is the 521st person to take the assessment.

“It looks like it will take a long time…”

Liuyun put away the number plate and kept looking around while waiting. It’s just that he doesn’t care about the strength of his competitors, but looks forward to the days after becoming the Grim Reaper.

Having companions and getting rid of loneliness is what Liuyun longs for. As for glory, status?

He doesn’t need it at all!

With the long waiting process, time is gradually passing.

“No. 8…”

“Number 20…”

“No. 112…”

“No. 230…”

As different numbers are called, candidates gradually enter the examination room for assessment. At the same time, the number of people in the team is decreasing.

Every time a new candidate enters the examination room, a candidate must walk out of the examination room. It’s just that the expressions on their faces are different.

Excitement, ecstasy, loss, sadness.

Different emotions come with different outcomes. Once you pass the assessment, everyone will be ecstatic. But if it fails, it can only be sad. I can’t blame others, I can only blame myself for my poor talent.

Actually, this admissions test is not difficult, but simple. It is enough for the candidates to detect the concentration of spiritual pressure on a special instrument.

For ordinary souls, the strength of spiritual pressure represents a person’s potential. If a person is born with a strong spiritual pressure, then there is no doubt that he must be a peerless genius.

It’s just that most of the residents of Flowing Soul Street don’t even have any spiritual pressure, and they don’t even have the qualifications to take the exam.

After several more rounds of screening, several batches were eliminated one after another. In the blink of an eye, it was finally the turn of the candidate No. 600.

“No. 521.”

The moment he heard his number, Liuyun opened his eyes and calmly walked into the examination room under the gaze of the candidates around him.

Inside the examination room.

“Candidate No. 521, please report your name.”

Opposite Liuyun sat several men who were also dressed in death overlord suits, their faces expressionless, as if they had seen too many failures.

“Liuyun!”

Simple four words, calm waves.

Liuyun’s face did not change color, and did not show the slightest respect because of the identity of the examiner.

“Interesting, really a candidate with personality…”

Seeing Liuyun’s appearance, one of the gods of death spoke. It’s just that there is not the slightest praise in this remark, but there is a mockery.

“Liuyun, next place your palm on the surface of this special instrument, so that you can detect the strength of your spiritual pressure. The stronger the spiritual pressure, the more the light of the instrument shines. ”

The other Shinigami spoke, but he was not optimistic about Liuyun. It is not uncommon for young people with strong personalities, but only a few can be called geniuses.

“It’s that simple?”

A profound arc appeared at the corner of Liuyun’s mouth, and when he placed his palm on the surface of the instrument, the examiners saw an incredible scene!


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