Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 1115 - 79: Grading and Revival (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Chapter 1115: Chapter 79: Grading and Revival (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"Trojan, display the rookie scoring record!" Teng Yuangxiang spoke with arrogance, completely ignoring the Japanese, "You all survived because of us; you should be grateful."

This statement embarrassed Sekiya Ganta and his group of five immensely.

"You never helped us!" Kawagawa Shingo shook his head in denial.

"How to define help? Letting you stay in the team, getting through the early stage of the game, aren’t these enough?" Teng Yuangxiang mocked Kawagawa Shingo, "Even if you give a dog a bone, it knows to wag its tail. What are you good for?"

"Damn it!" Kawagawa Shingo burst with anger, but the next moment, Tang Zheng’s hand had flown out, slapping Kawagawa and sending him tumbling away with a swollen mouth.

"Mind your language!" Tang Zheng pulled out a piece of paper, wiping his fingers. In fact, he most wanted to kill Kawagawa Shingo and Asakura Sakura, as their hostility was too apparent. Only the Protection Rule for newcomers was terribly annoying.

The virtual screen popped up with a dense list, and Tang Zheng was ranked first.

Kawagawa Shingo immediately looked at the third place and saw a girl named Gu Xueqi, while Dantai Zongqi’s name also appeared among the top thirty.

Sekiya Ganta bared his teeth for a moment, then bowed to Tang Zheng, expressing his admiration. He didn’t like Kawagawa either; he was too cold and ruthless.

Kawagawa Shingo’s gaze swept over Tang Zheng, filled with a bloody aura like an evil wolf, but it was immediately concealed, turning into a smile. He wasn’t foolish and knew that their power was not enough to kill the enemy yet; he had to endure.

Asakura Sakura remained expressionless, but her slightly trembling hands betrayed her feelings. She couldn’t reconcile, but she understood that there was no second chance for her; this would be the shame of her life. Only by killing Tang Zheng could she wash it all away.

"There are no losers in the Asakura family. The humiliation I suffered this time, I shall cleanse with the blood of my enemies or my own blood!" Asakura Sakura took a deep breath, steadying her emotions before starting to think about the plans ahead, ensuring she was prepared for any situation.

"Tang-kun, you’re so amazing!" Aihara Chiharu didn’t have so many schemes, just pure admiration for Tang Zheng.

Dantai watched Asakura Sakura and Kawagawa Shingo coldly, as if observing two clowns bouncing around. Even if everything went well, without at least twenty battles’ worth of experience, there was no hope of catching up to Tang Zheng.

"Continue scoring!" Xu Liangmao didn’t want to waste time; he needed to get home to cook for his daughters.

"An Fei, a silent mercenary, roaming the underworld, meticulous in thought, a believer in strength, cautious by nature, skilled in reading people, understands disguise, and has plenty of actual combat experience. If given the chance to grow, you could become an asset, scoring one thousand three hundred points, rewarded with one Bronze Seed, C-level evaluation."

"Damn, I didn’t even score as high as the Japanese!" An Fei spat out disdainfully, though he knew it was because he had taken a conservative approach in the game, aiming to survive and return home. Thus, he quickly came to terms with it, "Next time, I have to score at least three thousand points."

"Lin Fachan, treasuring his girlfriend as if she’s his heart, willing to sacrifice everything for her, sharp judgment, daring to fight, full of courage, it’s just that his temper is a bit too explosive, risking losing his cool over his girlfriend’s matters, scoring one thousand four hundred points, rewarded with one Bronze Seed, C-level evaluation."

Lin Fachan wrapped his arms around Lin Jing’s shoulders, staring intently at the Cube. At such times, he would bear everything, giving his girlfriend a sense of security.

"Lin Jing, a little princess who has been spoiled, if you want to survive longer in the game, please cherish your boyfriend, scoring five hundred points, rewarded with one Black Iron Seed, D-level evaluation."

Lin Jing leaned into her boyfriend’s embrace, feeling so exhausted she thought she’d die, completely drained of strength, she just wanted to sleep deeply.

The screen cycled through avatars, settling on Tao Tao.

"Tao Tao, you’re too weak, always passive and never resisting. If you weren’t in Warhammer’s team, you’d be dead by now. So please try to change, at least be a bit stronger, don’t always think of running away, scoring six hundred points, rewarded with one Black Iron Seed, D-level evaluation."

Tao Tao squatted on the ground, clutching her head, sobbing. She knew her score was pitifully low, she wanted to fight with all her might, but seeing blood and death made her legs tremble in fear, her mind going blank.

"Tao Tao, when you get back, seek training from Qin Yan," Li Xinlan tried to comfort her.

Tao Tao nodded, grateful for stumbling upon such a good team.

"Teng Yuangxiang, extremely adaptable, never discouraged or pessimistic, decisive in making choices, able to make decisions that are most beneficial to yourself in a very short time. Even if you slack, you don’t care about others’ opinions. Given enough time, you definitely have the potential to go to the Holy Land, scoring one thousand five hundred points, rewarded with one Black Iron Seed, C-level evaluation."

"A bunch of idiots!" Teng Yuangxiang didn’t feel embarrassed at all; after all, people had been looking down on her for a long time, anyway. As long as she took good care of Tang Zheng, she’d still live a comfortable life.

"Jing Xiang, a timid rabbit, occasionally showing combat power, but only because you think it’s better to die than to suffer; you have no ambition, no desire to live, scoring one thousand one hundred points, rewarded with one Bronze Seed, C-level evaluation."

Everyone was used to Jing Xiang’s low scores and wasn’t surprised.

Pang Meiqin found it very amusing. Four rounds had passed, yet Jing Xiang had not improved at all. Jing Xiang was so weak that it was almost peculiar; no wonder the Silver Trojan Society said she was suitable to be trained into a plaything. Perhaps she was even a masochist.

"Sha Ou, the hearty and capable tough guy who, due to his carefree and thoughtless manner, often offends people unintentionally, scored two thousand five hundred points, rewarded with one Silver Seed, B-class evaluation."

"I’m a bit rough around the edges, everyone, please bear with me." Sha Ou reflected and felt that he hadn’t provoked anyone.

"Miserable man, the tirelessly working soldier, it’s rare to find someone content with mediocrity and without desires like you. Rather than lacking ambition, you’re actually afraid of competition. Your inherent cowardice is all covered up; I believe that someday, you will change. You scored three thousand points, rewarded with one Silver Seed, B-class evaluation."

Xu Liangmao fell silent. He had money and the status of a Conqueror, yet his life remained the same as before, constantly enduring his wife’s contempt. He truly hadn’t thought about changing, as he didn’t see the need.

"Female anchor, let go of your pride. Isn’t it tiring to live every day behind a mask? Yu Manli has died, do you have any friends left? You’re even worse than Pang Meiqin – at least she has Tang Zheng who cares about her. You scored two thousand nine hundred points, rewarded with one Silver Seed, B-class evaluation."

Ruan Feifei’s expression was lonely and worn out, a truly pitiful state.

"Pang Meiqin cares about me?" Pang Meiqin, on the other hand, was delighted when she heard these words coming from the Trojan Horse, knowing that what it said was unlikely to be wrong.

"Pang Meiqin, you are a peculiar existence, having no Seed Ability yet making it this far; that’s a testament to your strength. I am looking forward to your performance in the Holy Land, scoring four thousand one hundred points, rewarded with one Golden Seed, A-level evaluation."

"Congratulations!" Hearing this high score, Dantai clapped. To think that previously, the Beautiful Leg Stewardess averaged only about a thousand points; this growth rate was indeed terrifying.

Teng Yuangxiang rolled her eyes, showing contempt. If it weren’t for Tang Zheng’s care, Pang Meiqin would have died long ago.

"Li Xinlan, you’re doing great in battle, truly a main force standard. However, in life, you are wasting the best years of your life. Too many worries often make you miss happiness. You scored three thousand seven hundred points, rewarded with one Silver Seed, A-level evaluation."

Li Xinlan brushed the hair from her forehead, using the gesture to mask her conflicted emotions.

"Dantai Zongqi, without Tang Zheng, you could totally become the Group Leader; all your qualities are outstanding and you have no weaknesses, plus you value logic over emotions. Under the law of the jungle, you always make the most correct choices. You scored five thousand one hundred points, rewarded with one Star Seed, S-level evaluation."

"Besides in Team Battles, I’m still too weak." Even though he had unlocked Third-order, Dantai was still dissatisfied; after all, when facing Group Leader-level characters, he was only good for being crushed.

"Tang Zheng, your good-guy persona is about to hit rock bottom. Sure enough, no matter who enters the cruel Trojan Horse Game, in the end, they’ll all become pragmatists, but this also signifies maturity. Otherwise, you’d definitely not make it to the Holy Land. I’m looking forward to seeing your performance there, scoring six thousand one hundred points, rewarded with two Star Seeds, SS-level evaluation!"

"Wow, over six thousand points, that’s four times mine, Group Leader, you’re really strong!" Teng Yuangxiang complimented Tang Zheng, wishing she could offer herself to him. A powerful Group Leader was indeed a guarantee of survival.

Kawagawa Shingo was stunned. Although he suspected Tang Zheng’s score would be high, this was beyond imagination.

Asakura Sakura’s lips turned pale. The huge gap in points starkly displayed the difference between them, giving her an overwhelming sense of defeat.

"Congratulations, with a total score of twelve thousand points, once again securing ten thousand points, since you are fearless, even if this room is not managed by the Silver Trojan, you still have the right to choose!" The Red Trojan Horse explained routinely, then all the data on the screen was cleared, showing the long-missed three branches.

"Can one resurrect a person?" Aihara Chiharu spotted the second option immediately and shouted in surprise; such a thing seemed completely fantastical to her, as well as the other newbies.

"I choose the second option, to resurrect Xu Biyun from the Warhammer team!"

"Okay, please wait!" The screen dimmed successively, and then icon after icon, each an inch in size, lit up, snaking along like a gluttonous snake. In less than a minute, over a thousand icons flashed past, finally stopping on Xu Biyun’s.

"Please confirm!" The icon enlarged and was displayed in 3D.

Tang Zheng nodded.

"Ten thousand points deducted, resurrection begins!"

"Men, face the Wall and stand still!" Tang Zheng hadn’t forgotten that after resurrection, one would be naked. Sekiya and Ota Nobe obediently complied, while Kagawa Shingo wanted to witness the resurrection and as a result was punched in the face by Dantai, causing a nosebleed to flow.

In Asakura Sakura’s eyes, a red beam of light shot from one of the cube’s corners onto the floor, resembling a printer spitting out a sheet of paper. As the red beam slowly moved up, feet, two pure white thighs, a flat abdomen – each appeared one by one. In less than twenty seconds, a young woman appeared in the center of the room!

"Welcome back!" Li Xinlan brought over a coat and draped it over the still dazed Xu Biyun’s shoulders! (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to Qidian.com to vote for recommendation tickets, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)