Chapter: 1619

The graduating class schedule was already in its fourth week.

Except for special circumstances, most evaluations ended around lunchtime, but even so, there was no time to rest.

My senior year was literally wild.

No one taught you anything, and if you wanted something, you had to learn it yourself.

After the evaluation, Sirone also continued training at the training ground all day with his friends.

Person-to-person combat was still on the rise, and cognition and judgment were also in favor of Sirone.

Even when faced with a terrifying situation, his mental durability was unwavering, and he accurately headed for the exit of survival with judgment based on his excellent insight.

But other students also had pro-level talent in one field.

Binder, aiming for dragon lightning, received a perfect score in battery implementation, and in mental activity, Arin and Joner Dorothy received attention.

A person with a unique major like Fisho was maintaining his ranking by smoothly acquiring points in the strengthening of his main skill.

Therefore, even though the six events have already been rotated four times, the range of change in the rankings was still insignificant.

�It is much harder than I thought.�

Considering the 30-week schedule, it�s still an early race.

However, the fatigue that Sirone felt was beyond imagination.

You have to take an evaluation every day, in which your ranking will drop if you miss one point.�The tension that comes out of that melts intact into the personal training in the afternoon, and when you enter the dorm, you are completely exhausted.

�I want to sleep.�I want to sleep.�I just want to sleep for an hour.�

Contrary to what he muttered, Sirone got up from the bed.

The other students could have gone to bed by now, but he had another task.

Fulfill Gaold�s conditions.

The reason for the bloody training every day was not only to raise the ranks, but also to avoid being killed by a dog in an unexpected flight to heaven.

Be strong.

and must be developed.

A magic powerful enough to destroy Heaven.

�I?�

Are you talking about yourself struggling with the senior year evaluation?

�haha!�

Sirone burst out laughing and sat down at her desk to open her notebook.

The ideas that came to my mind after thinking about them for a month were written in full.

However, none of them penetrated to the core, so they were still mere scribbles.

�Let�s approach it conceptually today.�It�s magic that destroys heaven.�What is it?� JrNovels.com