Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Tactical Acumen: Flawed. Arts Adaptability: Flawed. |
Chen Heng looked at the form in his hand doubtfully.
I can understand Arts adaptability being flawed, but why is tactical acumen flawed too? Are they looking down on my intelligence?
The earlier test had tested Chen Heng’s acumen for tactics and adaptability for Originium Arts.
Now, Chen Heng felt like having a good long chat with the person who evaluated him.
“Alright, Mister He Who Knows Fate, stop looking at your tactical acumen. It is time to evaluate your sniper rifle.”
Amiya interrupted Chen Heng’s self-doubt. Even Amiya had not expected his tactical acumen to be so poor.
“Ah? Oh! I’m coming!” Very well, Mister Evaluator, you get to live.
Amiya brought Chen Heng to another location. This place had a humongous steel plate in the center and various target boards.
“Mister He Who Knows Fate, we will test the might of your sniper shot first. There is a 20-centimeter-thick steel plate about 50 meters in front of us. Please start now. You can also use your Art if you have one. Remember to bring out your most powerful shot.”
A Rhodes Island staff wearing a white lab coat stood beside Chen Heng, holding a pen and paper. This was the researcher responsible for recording his results. Although the researcher said he could use an Art, the researcher felt little hope for an Art when he saw the flawed Arts adaptability on his resume.
“The strongest shot? I got it.”
Since the researcher said that, Chen Heng could only bring out some of his true skills. After all, he had already tested for two segments and gotten rated flawed for both. This somewhat embarrassed him.
Chen Heng had purchased Gun Proficiency from the Dimension Administrators Association’s store the previous night, costing him 1,000 points. In reality, he felt quite surprised at the cost. He initially thought such a combat proficiency would be more expensive. Unexpectedly, Gun Proficiency was slightly cheaper than the average cost of other combat techniques.
Chen Heng put down the larg
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