Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’
Chapter 500 - 500 439 Heading to _4

500: Chapter 439 Heading to _4 500: Chapter 439 Heading to _4 In the center of the laboratory, inside a transparent isolation barrier, there was a metal platform, on which a black crystal floated!

Zhang Wei and Anfrelis were both busy conducting research.

“No good, the structure inside is completely unanalyzable.

All conventional analysis methods are utterly ineffective on it, what in the world is this thing.”

Anfrelis was nearly going mad.

Zhang Wei also had a furrowed brow, his face clouded with worry, as he too had made no progress.

Augustus said to Spade, “It looks like we won’t be getting any results in the short term.”

Spade was also very irritable, and he asked Zhang Wei and Anfrelis, “Really, not a single solution?”

“Really, there’s no way.

All we know so far is that this crystal possesses a very special power.

But as for what this power does or how it’s used, we’re completely in the dark.

Moreover, my intuition tells me this thing is very dangerous; we may well be playing with fire.”

Zhang Wei said gravely.

“Zhang Wei, surely you haven’t become more cowardly with age, considering every power in this world is dangerous, isn’t it?”

Anfrelis responded with a hint of disdain.

Zhang Wei, unusually, did not counter Anfrelis’s remark, for some things he couldn’t clearly articulate.

Augustus said somberly, “Let’s take it slow, today’s experiment ends here.”

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The next morning, Su Mo arrived early at area G56.

He saw the area was guarded by dedicated GT department personnel.

As soon as Su Mo approached, he was asked to show his identity card, and after swiping it to verify his identity, he was allowed to proceed.

In this area was situated a small training base.

Su Mo first came to an open space to wait and saw about five hundred people gathered there.

Each person wore a uniform with a different emblem, apparently coming from various units.

But one thing was clear, everyone standing here looked formidable.

Each person was on guard against the others.

Although they were all comrades, at this moment, everyone was competitors, with a limited number of spots available.

No one, having come this far, wanted to be eliminated.

Time passed by slowly.

Suddenly, it was seven o’clock, and at this time, several GT department members wearing second-generation individual armor came over.

Leading them was a burly, sharp-eyed, stern-faced middle-aged man.

His mere presence exerted an oppressive sensation.

It was evident that this officer was battle-hardened.

“Ladies and gentlemen, good morning.

Welcome to the GT department’s evaluation site.

Allow me to introduce myself: I am Major General Figerl, the evaluator for this session!”

Upon Figerl’s introduction, everyone took a sharp breath, having not expected an evaluator of such high rank.

Figerl’s fierce gaze swept over every person present.

“I know that each of you was among the best in your former units.

But remember one thing, this is the GT department, and even if you’ve only set foot in here, what you are about to face is completely different from anything before.

Your former pride and confidence are inconsequential here!”

“You all will face the most brutal evaluation in history, and I do not guarantee that there won’t be accidents during the process.

If any of you are afraid, now is the chance to quit while you still can!”

“The GT department doesn’t keep passengers; we only need the best of the best!”

…

Su Mo took a deep breath, beginning to feel some pressure.

The expressions of the people around were tense, it was clear they were extremely nervous, as well.

But not a single one backed down.

Figerl once again surveyed everyone with a piercing gaze, allowing a vicious smile to appear.

“Very well, not one of you has quit.

Thus, today’s evaluation officially begins, good luck to all of you, follow me.”

And with that, Figerl led the crowd into the interior of the small base.

Soon, everyone arrived at the first evaluation site.

In sight were a number of huge, round metal pods floating in the air.

Figerl began, “There’s a saying that goes: a good mecha pilot may not necessarily be a qualified soldier, but a qualified soldier is definitely a good mecha combatant.

Mechas are a man’s standard equipment.

These are round metal pods, which can simulate the impacts a mecha can experience in combat and some extreme conditions.

Those who last ten minutes are considered qualified, twenty minutes, I call excellent, and thirty minutes, I call a genius!

Anyone not lasting twenty minutes will be eliminated.”

After hearing Figerl’s words, the crowd looked visibly shaken.

They had thought that lasting ten minutes would be the end of it, but it turned out twenty minutes was just the beginning.

Su Mo felt somewhat uneasy, as this selection method was completely unlike the norm.

“First row of candidates, step forward!”

Instantly, twenty people standing at the front moved forward.

“Go!”

Without further ado, Figerl waved them forward!

Quickly, twenty elite candidates entered the round metal pods, and the pod doors closed rapidly.

Figerl picked up the stopwatch and hit the switch!

“Start!”

In an instant, jets on the exterior of the metal pods opened, and like rockets, they shot towards the ceiling before viciously slamming into it.

Boom~~

The loud impact echoed, causing the faces of those waiting their turn to pale—this was serious business.

Immediately afterward, the pods bounced around like pinballs, wildly slamming into different metal walls.

At the same time, the round metal pods would occasionally perform a 360-degree rapid spin in mid-air.