Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
(The coach sneered, turned away, and picked up his phone to instruct someone to take action.)
(You seize the opportunity to steal the phone and call the police.)
(After making the call, the coach returns, and you quickly put the phone back in its place.)
(Coach: You little brat, you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin, huh? I've already instructed my men to act. They're by the river now, and if you win this game, I'll immediately throw your parents into the river.)
(You enter the competition area without a word.)
(None of your teammates reports your act of calling the police.)
(You return to the game.)
(Mid-laner: Did you call the cops?)
(You: Yes.)
(Mid-laner: Then I might get caught too. I'm involved in gambling.)
(Support: Are you going to play seriously?)
(You: Yes. Just try to delay the game. They will target me for sure.)
(Jungler: Are you sure you can handle it?)
(You: Trust me.)
(In this match, you are relentlessly targeted by the opponents, feeling immense pressure. You use your skills to constantly give yourself psychological suggestions.)
(You successfully prolong the game to fifty minutes.)
(Finally, the police arrive.)
(You demolish the enemy's base.)
(The police regretfully inform you that they couldn't save your parents.)
(The voice of the invigilator echoed in your ears.)
(Invigilator: Pointless sacrifice, Rationality: 5 points, Emotionality: 5 points.)
(You terminate the deduction!)
Gu Yi opened his eyes, his mind a mess.
Following this path, he couldn't even secure the baseline score of 12 points. Was this exam pushing him to bow down to evil?
Gu Yi recalled the exam requirements again. The subject was named "Stress Test."
Could it be that the requirement of this exam was...
"Gu Yi, what are you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing and you're not getting ready to go to the arena?"
"Just give me a moment."
Gu Yi closed his eyes once more.
(The deduction begins!)
(You discuss with your teammates.)
(You decide to compromise.)
(You play the fixed match and succ
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