Then, Lin Ping'an turned his head to look in another direction.
In that location, he could vaguely sense a Fourth Grade-like aura.
With a thought, he regarded it as the next target to kill.
Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed, and he proceeded straight ahead.
On the way, just like at the beginning, he would casually deliver a slash to any exotic beast he encountered.
In an instant, the system panel at the back began to refresh crazily again.
[Slayed Second Grade Perfection Exotic Beast... Gained 76 Civilization Points.]
[Slayed Third Grade Perfection Exotic Beast... Gained 94 Civilization Points.]
[Slayed Third Grade Early Stage Exotic Beast... Gained 234 Civilization Points.]
...
Meanwhile.
Hope City, Logistics Department.
The excited new students were enthusiastically brandishing handy weapons.
Nearby, a few student committee members responsible for the admissions trial were conversing.
"Did you find out? Who exactly is missing?"
