Ninth Sequence City, First District.
The tallest and most majestic building in the entire city, here are nearly a hundred mecha soldiers stationed.
"Ding ding!" In the bedroom, the digital terminal on a middle-aged man's wrist made a slight sound. The man opened his eyes and opened the terminal to check the information.
Then, his eyes lit up, his eyebrows raised, and he muttered to himself playfully, "Interesting." There was only a paragraph of words displayed on the screen.
"Name: Aric, Age: 22, Password: S-Class Confidential, No Access Authorization!"
The man turned off the data terminal, turned over and continued to sleep. It was classified as S-level confidential, and even he, as the city lord, did not have the authority to query it.
Moonlit night.
The bustling city became even more dazzling under the neon lights. If there were no evil spirits outside the city, no one would think that this is a world where death could occur at any time.
"What? You said there's no Tenth Suppression Evil Starship in the Federal Alliance?" Aric grabbed Kyle's wrist and frowned.
"Yes... yes, there are only nine Sequence Cities in the Federal Alliance, and only nine Star Fleets. I've never heard of the Tenth Suppression Evil Star Fleet."
Kyle had just seen that Aric had a golden letter of recommendation and was extremely polite to him. Even though he felt a little embarrassed when the other party was holding his wrist, he had no intention of struggling.
The golden letter of recommendation could only be issued by the legendary god-level evil-control master. There were only a handful of god-level strongmen even in the entire Federal Alliance.
"They're lying to me? Why…" Aric let go of Kyle's wrist, a little absent-minded.
Kyle swallowed his saliva, lowered his head and sat in his seat, not daring to disturb the boss's contemplation. Soon, the hovertrain arrived at the third area.
"Dear passengers, we have arrived at the third zone. Passengers please get off..."
"We're here."
Kyle pushed him gently.
Aric came back to his senses and nodded. The two of them got off the bus and stepped onto the floating platform.
At 11:30 PM, the two finally arrived at the quasi evil controlling master assessment point.
This was an oval-shaped building with a large site. At this time, the place was already crowded with people, most of whom were about the same age as Kyle, and some were accompanying parents.
"Excuse me, I can take the test by myself, you can go back first." He turned his head to look at Kyle and said.
Kyle Johnson chuckled and replied, "Actually... I'm here to take the test as well."
Aric looked surprised and asked, "Aren't you the resident tour guide?"
"That's just a side job. I'm old enough to take the exam this year, so of course I have to come."
"Damn it, give me back the money!" Aric immediately realized that he had been fooled.
"Hey! Talking about money hurts feelings. Besides, does the boss need this little money?"
"The assessment is about to begin, let's enter."
As Kyle was speaking, people began to enter the assessment venue on the other side.
Aric shook his head and smiled helplessly.
Even though he was tricked, he could tell that Kyle was a decent person. He wasn't a treacherous or cunning person by nature, just a little greedy.
One after another, the examinees entered the venue, and the others could only wait outside. The time came to the early morning.
"Welcome everyone to this year's Quasi-Evil Master Assessment!" A loud voice echoed throughout the venue.
Suddenly, the originally noisy venue gradually became quiet. A man wearing a black cloak with a hood covering half of his face, exuding a powerful aura of dominance, slowly walked to the top of the venue.
Everyone's eyes were focused on this person, and their eyes revealed envy, fascination and fear.
"Who is this person?" Aric asked in a low voice. Upon hearing this, Kyle hurriedly lowered his head and made a gesture to keep quiet.
"I'm David, the captain of the third division of the Evil Control Department, and I'm also the examiner this time."
The Evil Guardian... Aric murmured in his heart, thinking of the information he had read.
This was the strongest department in the Federal League's Sequence City. Every member who entered the Demon Exorcist Department was at least a Level 2 Demon Exorcist. To become a squad leader, one's strength was probably at least Level 5 or above.
"The assessment has officially begun. The first item is the life aptitude test!"
As soon as David finished speaking, the audience burst into thunderous applause. The opening was brief and the assessment began directly.
In the center of the venue, more than a dozen testing instruments were neatly placed, with an assessment recorder standing next to each one.
More than 2,000 candidates lined up in front of the machine in no fixed order. They only needed to scan the pass code to prove their identity before they could take the test.
More than a dozen instruments were running, and candidates were tested one by one.
"District 4, Kevin Lee, inferior, unqualified."
"District 3, Henry Zhao, good, qualified."
"District 5, Mark Sun, inferior, unqualified."
…
The assessment results were broadcast on the instrument. Some were happy, some were sad, and some even sat on the ground and cried loudly.... The testing was very fast. In less than half an hour, with the operation of more than a dozen instruments, most of the people had completed the test.
Above the venue, a giant screen displayed the candidates' information. There were only dozens of qualified people, and none with excellent qualifications had appeared yet.
Soon, it was Aric's turn. He walked to detector No. 7 and showed his pass code and letter of recommendation.
"Boss, come on!" Kyle waved his fist at him and shouted.
As soon as the letter of recommendation came out, there was an uproar in the audience.
"Golden letter of recommendation!"
Someone shouted, and everyone looked over here. I saw a golden letter of recommendation displayed on Aric's digital information terminal!
"It is said that the last person who came for the assessment with a golden letter of recommendation was twenty years ago. Now he is the Deputy Minister of the Evil Control Department, Lord Adam!"
"Another genius!"
"Those with a golden letter of recommendation can pass the assessment directly. Why is this person still taking the assessment?"
"Just show off!"
…
There was a lot of discussion in the field, and everyone's eyes were cast on the display screen of detector No. 7, waiting for the birth of a genius.
"Hehe, you see, that's my brother. He can definitely crush you all!" Kyle boasted to the candidates behind him.
"Brother, which district do you live in? Please visit more often in the future and take care of me..." Before the speaker finished speaking, the tester's results were announced.
"Recommended candidate, Aric, inferior, passed."
…
The whole place was silent, as if a row of black crows were flying across the sky. Where's the promised crush? Where's the promised genius?
Aric walked out of the detector, his old face flushed. He had expected the result, and it was still inferior as expected.
No, what was just reported seemed to be... qualified?
"Fuck! That golden letter of recommendation is wasted! Someone with inferior qualifications can get in through the backdoor?"
All the candidates who had been eliminated earlier beat their chests and cursed loudly. Kyle was still in a petrified state, with only one word in his mind.
Inferior!
Aric stood with a group of qualified candidates, without any hesitation, and everything seemed so calm. That's right, I'm so shameless, what can you do to me?
Immediately afterwards, another report shocked the entire audience.
"Slums, Kyle Johnson, excellent, passed!"
The whole place was in an uproar again, and the discussions were getting louder and louder.
"How could someone of high caliber even appear in the slums? This...how is this possible?"... Not to mention the slums, it was difficult to find an excellent candidate even in the entire lower three districts, and now one had appeared in the slums.
Everyone was wondering if the results of Aric and Kyle were wrong? Immediately afterwards, there were four more announcements that shocked the entire audience.
"District 1, Nathan James, excellent, passed!"
"District 1, Emily Hart, excellent, passed!"
"District 1, Thomas Gray, excellent, passed!"
"District 1, John Anderson, excellent, passed!"
Four candidates with excellent qualifications occupied the top four spots on the screen, suppressing Kyle's name. Aric looked at the name on the screen, frowning.
"Boss, don't be discouraged. You have a golden letter of recommendation. You can become a quasi evil master regardless of whether you meet the requirements or not."
Seeing that he looked unhappy, Kyle hurriedly comforted him. Unexpectedly, Aric's next words almost made him spit out blood.
"Fuck! Nathan James? The male protagonist? Who the hell gave him that name?"
After the first round of testing, there were originally 4,000 to 5,000 people, but now there were less than 2,000 left, which meant more than half were eliminated.
"Round two, the evil spirit test, begins now!"
Examiner David shouted again.
Before leaving, he glanced in the direction of Aric in the crowd, but did not speak.
This test required candidates to enter a transparent glass compartment and continuously release evil energy. They had to absorb at least ten cubic meters of evil energy within five minutes to pass the test. The more they absorbed, the better the score.
Soon, more than a dozen candidates entered the compartment one after another.
The black evil energy was released, directly covering the glass partition, and people outside could not see what was happening inside.
Time passed by little by little.
In just three minutes, the evil aura in two or three compartments gradually dissipated, and the outlines of the candidates inside could be clearly seen.
"ah!"
A scream came from one of the cubicles, sounding extremely painful.
Aric looked over when he heard the sound, and saw that the evil spirit in the glass compartment was quickly drawn out. The examinee inside was kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes were red and his face was hideous.
"What's going on?"
"The genetic threshold is too low, and the genes cannot accommodate evil spirits, causing them to enter the body. In mild cases, one may suffer from mania, and in severe cases... the evil spirits will be eliminated!" Kyle explained.
People had different physiques and genes that tolerated evil spirits in different ways.
As for what the evil solution was, Aric didn't ask much, thinking it was not a good thing.
The two observers easily subdued the frantic candidate, who was then taken away by medical staff.
Next, screams rang out one after another in the venue.
One by one, the candidates failed and their status was the same as the previous one.
At present, the four people who dominated the first round were still the best.
Nathan, the threshold of evil energy was sixty-seven cubic meters.
Emily, the threshold of evil energy was fifty-five cubic evil energy.
Thomas, the threshold of evil energy was fifty-four cubic evil energy.
John, the threshold of evil energy was fifty-three cubic evil energy.
"Boss, come on, I'm rooting for you!" Kyle cheered Aric on with an encouraging expression.
Aric appeared on the stage and once again became the focus of the audience. Entering the glass compartment, he sat cross-legged, enveloped by a strong evil aura.
When the evil energy touched Aric's body, he felt a surge of restlessness in his heart. His emotions became increasingly volatile, his desire for destruction gradually increased, and he even had a faint urge to be bloodthirsty.
Suddenly, in just a moment, this emotion began to fade away and gradually calmed down.
All of this was not done by him, but came from the evil-suppressing Art -Ten Directions Demon Body in his body!
At the same time, there was an uproar outside.
"Sure enough! Those who have golden letters of recommendation are all geniuses, geniuses!"
"Oh my God! How is this possible?"