What a joke. With Thomas’s ability, even ten examiners would not be able to defeat him. Was there a need for the fight?
Thomas went straight upstairs without looking at him. As he stared at Thomas’s back while he went upstairs, the examiner wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself, “D*mn it, what kind of monster is this?”
Stomp. Stomp. Stomp.
Thomas came to the second floor without much trouble. What happened on the first floor was repeated on the second floor. Thomas took no effort to defeat everyone, and the examiner was knocked out before he could even touch Thomas’s clothes.
Next was the third floor.
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