4,783.

People�s eyes widened when an unexpected number came up.

Wizards and archers, especially those skilled in magic, were astonished.�It was because the magic Sirone cast was none other than photon output.

Light has no special firepower.�There was only an impulse defined by the product of velocity and mass.

Still, 4,783 points came out.�Compared to his colleagues, it was said that the impact was equivalent to the shock of 20 warriors who chose a strength-enhancing build and struck with all their might.

�Eh, what the hell are those things?�

The mercenaries were starting to get anxious.�I didn�t know what the principle of Sirone�s magic was, but I had to assume that there was no one among my colleagues who could withstand once hit.

But everyone had no time to think of anything else.�This is because even though it was hit with tremendous power, the space-time of the maze emitted red light as if it were showing off, and it was judged to be unqualified.

Sirone lost all his strength.�How the hell did the beads come from?�

Maybe 5,000 points is the last line of passing.�However, it seemed that the Photon Cannon could not increase its power more than this.

�I wish I could do it one more time.�

As if Amy had waited, she covered her mouth and smiled.

�Ho Ho!�Do you understand my feelings?�Because I did too.�But how many points do you really have to get to pass?�

�I don�t know.�I think doing it with a laser would be fine.�

�Oh, yes!�Lasers can accumulate energy.�

Sirone�s laser causes molecules to vibrate, resulting in greater destructive power over time.�In theory, there is nothing that cannot be destroyed, so it was perfect for this evaluation.

�But there is a next turn.�I�ll have to give it a try once I�ve done a round.�what are you doing?�won�t you?�

Sirone said to the leader.�But he just stood there with a shit-chewed expression on his face.

Seeing the scores soar as the order progressed, I didn�t feel like stepping out.�As a prosecutor, the only score he could give was around 200 points.

�Sheesh!�it�s okay.�It�s already over!�I have no choice but to go back.�

The leader walked towards the entrance with an urgent gesture.�However, no matter how much he turned the doorknob, the iron door did not budge.

When the group looked back in surprise, the man with the white tattoo said.

�You are one.�If one person is evaluated, everyone should be evaluated.�You cannot go back before that.�

After hearing the archer�s interpretation, the party finally understood.�It was a rule that did not simply unify the will, but actually had to match the actions.

�ah!�annoying!�Why do you keep asking me to do what I did?�

Complaints continued from the leader�s mouth.�But in order to get out of here, he had no choice but to prove his skills.

�I see.�These are really cruel rules.�

Sirone got goosebumps.

How come I didn�t know until now?�All the rules explained by the man with the white tattoo were premised on one condition.

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