Musclebound Necromancer?! Are You Kidding Me?

Chapter 69

"Whoa!"

Qiao Yu was halfway through taking off his pants when he was startled.

"Why are you watching me?"

Xiao Yi remained unfazed and naturally replied, "According to the rules, the examiner must supervise the entire sampling process to prevent any tampering."

Qiao Yu: "…Maybe you should turn around, I might scare you."

"Don't worry, I've had professional training and don't get scared easily."

"I've been an examiner for the college entrance examination for two or three years now, and I've seen it all. Just pretend I'm not here," Xiao Yi waved his hand dismissively.

"Alright then."

Qiao Yu stopped hesitating, took off his pants, and began to urinate.

Xiao Yi: "…"

He didn't say a word, silently turned around, and clenched his fists tightly as if suppressing some inner frustration.

In his mind, there was only one word—massive.

Even though he's seen many, this was the first time he'd seen something so exaggerated.

It's not fair! We're both men, why is it like this? It's infuriating!

After Qiao Yu finished, he noticed the examiner had turned around, his body trembling slightly.

"Hey? Bro, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Qiao Yu asked.

"Nothing, just thought of something sad."

Xiao Yi, being a professional examiner, quickly suppressed his complex emotions.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the testing area."

Before long, the test results came out, and there were no issues.

Qiao Yu was soon allowed back into the examination hall.

Watching Qiao Yu's departing figure, Jin Tong's lips curled into a smile.

He had already sent someone to investigate Qiao Yu's background.

"Qiao Anqing's son, a mage with over 500 attack power, a Kyoto University guaranteed student, tsk tsk tsk."

"Xiao Yi, I have a feeling this kid will surprise us a lot in the future. What do you think?"

After speaking, Jin Tong turned to look at Xiao Yi beside him, only to find that the usually sharp Xiao Yi was now staring blankly, lost in thought.

"Xiao Yi?"

"Xiao Yi!"

"Huh? Jin Lao? What's up, Jin Lao?"

Xiao Yi snapped back to reality and hurriedly asked.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so distracted?" Jin Tong asked.

Xiao Yi was silent for a moment, trying hard to forget the scene in the restroom, but the image in his mind only became clearer.

He felt he needed to talk to someone about it, or he'd go crazy.

"Jin Lao, do you know what 'massive' means?"

Jin Tong: "???"

As Qiao Yu returned to the examination hall, there was an uproar.

"Wow! That guy actually came back to continue the exam?"

"Really? No issues with the test? Did he do it with his own strength?"

"With a critical hit over a thousand, his base attack power must be 500, right? Is he a mage? Did he allocate his points wrong?"

"Not necessarily!"

Someone in the crowd who understood quickly shared their opinion.

"Did you notice the knuckle dusters he's wearing? That's definitely a rare Grade A artifact, maybe even Grade S! Otherwise, he couldn't deal such high damage."

"Then how do you explain him withstanding the thunder with his body?" someone beside him asked.

"Well…" The knowledgeable one pondered for a moment. "Oh! Corpse Flesh Technique!"

He clapped his hands in realization.

"The Corpse Flesh Technique allows a Necromancer's skin to have the toughness of corpse flesh for one minute. During this time, any potentially fatal wounds become less dangerous."

"Did you notice? When he faced the thunder, he wasn't unharmed; he was struck and his skin was torn, but he was unaffected!"

"That's it, it must be the Corpse Flesh Technique!"

After his analysis, the knowledgeable one looked self-satisfied, as if no one understood better than him.

The audience in the stands, after hearing his analysis, also exclaimed that it made sense!

This explained the unbelievable scene from earlier.

So, that incredibly handsome guy not only didn't cheat but was actually a rare genius!

The audience's attention on Qiao Yu instantly skyrocketed.

Not just the audience, but the mage class candidates were even more focused on Qiao Yu, all hoping they wouldn't face him too soon.

Unaware that someone in the audience had already explained everything for him, Qiao Yu was preparing to face his second opponent.

He stepped onto the stage, and across from him, a large robe enveloped the other person, making it unclear if they were male or female.

As soon as Qiao Yu stepped onto the stage, the person opposite turned around, revealing a cold profile half-shrouded in shadow, looking incredibly mysterious.

"You finally came."

Due to being sent for various tests, Qiao Yu had missed most of the second round.

His second-round opponent had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, let's start."

Qiao Yu said, assuming a fighting stance.

"You shouldn't have come," the person opposite shook their head.

"But I'm here."

"Why did you come?"

Qiao Yu: "?"

I'm here to dance with your dad, to take your dad's lighter, to roll dice with your grandpa, I'm here for the college entrance exam, what else?

"Examiner, can we start?" Qiao Yu didn't want to deal with the weirdo opposite and directly asked the examiner.

"Are both sides ready?" The examiner looked at the two of them.

"Ready, examiner, I concede."

The mysterious person directly pulled out a white flag from the large robe and raised it.

Qiao Yu was full of question marks, and the examiner's face turned green.

After all this fuss, I even took off my pants, and this is what I get?

"Sigh, I was quite happy when I drew you, thinking if you didn't come back, I could get two points for free. It would've been great if you didn't come back."

The mysterious person said and then jumped off the stage, leaving without looking back.

"Fourth High School, Qiao Yu, wins! Points +3!" The examiner announced the second round result with a green face.

Due to consecutive wins, Qiao Yu's points quickly reached five.

The subsequent matches were no exception; those who drew Qiao Yu were mostly apprentice realm mages.

Thinking of Qiao Yu's brute strength in the first round, they surrendered immediately.

Challenging across levels is one thing, but challenging a monster is just asking for trouble.

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Better to conserve energy for the next match.

Third round, sixth round, eighth round.

In the following matches, Qiao Yu didn't even have a chance to make a move; as soon as the examiner announced the start, the opponent would concede.

Having only fought one match, he achieved an eight-win streak, with his points reaching 23, ranking first overall.

Among all candidates with 23 points, across all four areas and classes, there were no more than ten people, all of whom were at the beginner tier.

With nothing else to do, Qiao Yu even had time to observe the battles in the other three areas.

At this moment, Ma Fei was frowning, engaged in a fight with a spear-wielding opponent.

This was his eighth-round opponent, also at the beginner tier, with skilled and ruthless spear techniques, clearly a genius as well.

As the saying goes, 'the longer, the stronger,' and whenever the opponent caught his flaw, they would thrust, making it hard for him to defend.

While Ma Fei was racking his brains for a way to break through, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Master Ma, don't engage in a direct clash, try to cut through his middle!"