Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
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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