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Chapter 271 270. The last person in Class A: Death God Chitanda

Strictly speaking, most of the test items used in the assessment here are used to distinguish the physical strength of C-level and B-level heroes.

But Mr. Saitama's physical strength is definitely far beyond the heroes of this level.

This is no longer an order of magnitude difference. .No, it's not a one-dimensional difference.

It's a pity that Qinghe didn't see Teacher Saitama's famous scene afterwards, because the Hero Association has arranged for someone to take him to the test room dedicated to testing the level of telekinetic power.

After following the staff to a specially-made room, Qinghe could clearly feel that he was struggling to control his own motivation.

But it's just a little hard work, and it can't be said that there is no way to control it.

"Chitanda-san, try to use your telekinesis to control the props in front of you."

Listening to the examiner's voice, Qinghe nodded, controlling a large iron block in front of her to float in the air.

The examiners nodded and pointed to the distant wall.

"Smash it over."

"Smash it?"

"Correct."

Qinghe nodded, this is what they let them smash.

But out of safety considerations, Qinghe still frowned.

"There should be no one outside."

The examiner who asked this question burst into laughter.

And the man on the other side also sneered at Qing He's worries.

"Do you think you can break it? This is a special wall."

Qinghe nodded, this is what they said.

If something goes wrong, don't look for him.

Qinghe concentrated her attention, and threw the big iron block floating in the air out with telekinetic power.

The speed was so fast that the examiners only saw an afterimage, and then a big hole inexplicably appeared on the wall.

Several examiners stared dumbfoundedly at the innocent Qinghe in front of them, and then a trace of ecstasy flashed across their faces.

In the past two years, more and more heroes have participated in the assessment of the Hero Association, and this year it has exceeded 1 in one fell swoop.

But the massive increase in the number of people did not bring about qualitative progress.

The powerful heroes are still the same group as before, and there are very few heroes who can really show their powerful abilities.

This year's batch has a very good candidate, but unexpectedly there is also a telekinetic controller with extremely strong telekinetic power.

At this moment, the staff of the Heroes' Association boiled over.

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After going through a series of tests, Qing He returned to the dressing area, sat on the sidelines and yawned a little bored.

Usually in about an hour, the result should come out, but for some reason, he waited for almost two hours, and he still didn't hear his name on the radio.

Could it be that he failed the exam?

Score too low during the physical test?

Just when Qinghe was thinking wildly, a staff member came to Qinghe.

"Is Chitanda-san right?"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"Here's your result."

The other party handed Qinghe an envelope-like item, and then quickly disappeared in front of Qinghe.

Qinghe swallowed, opened the envelope in his hand a little nervously, and took out the notice inside.

A big letter A appeared on the notice, and at the same time, a system prompt sounded in Qing He's mind.

【Drip】

[Acquired Occupation: Hero]

[proficiency: 0]

Qinghe waved his hand excitedly, and it really did not exceed his expectations.

With his strong telekinetic power alone, he is enough to get the title of an A-level hero. The only pity is that he is the last of the A-level.

However, with his ability, it is naturally difficult to catch up with the people in front of him.

Besides, he didn't use his full strength during the test.

Since he wanted to practice here, Qing He certainly wouldn't raise his level to a particularly high level at the very beginning.

Otherwise, it is too high, and the task has been completed early, so how can he practice.

Level A is already good enough. With his current level, he can take on some missions to hunt down ghost-level monsters.

And when facing a dragon-level monster, it is estimated that if there is a shortage of people, he will also get the task.

Qing He still had a professional proficiency Max card in his hand, but Qing He hesitated for a while and didn't use it.

How strong the hero profession is, we still have to wait for him to gain a little experience first before he knows.

If it is a profession that improves proficiency quickly, isn't that a waste!
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"The last one in Class A..."

Hell Fubuki flipped through the documents in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face.

She knows Qing He's strength well, and with her strength of telekinetic power, she can't even threaten the opponent half a point. The opponent is definitely capable of reaching the top five of A-level, and even promoted to S-level.

You must know that she is at most in the middle level between No. 5 and No. 6 of A level.

The top five are all monsters, she really can't compare.

Especially the number one Masked Sweetheart.

Hell Fubuki put away the materials and stood up proudly.

"Let's go, get ready to welcome our new members."

"Hi!"

When Qinghe came to the fixed izakaya, the sky had already dimmed.

He pushed open the door of the private room, and smiled kindly at the members of the blowing snow team in the private room.

"Hello everyone."

"Oh!! It's an A-level hero!"

"Welcome Chitanda, let's do our best together!"

"It's really a person who can't be judged by his appearance. He is actually an A-level."

. . . .

There are endless voices of praise and envy. Of course, the vast majority of voices are still dominated by praise.

Hell Chuuxue also showed a rare smiling face, stretched out his jade hand, and raised an eyebrow at Qing He.

"Welcome to the Blowing Snow Team."

Qinghe quickly grasped the soft, boneless hand in front of him, and after feeling the delicate and surprisingly tender hand, he let go.

"Thank you, Fubuki-sama."

"It's nothing, you know what the hero has to do."

"Well, it's clear."

"Has the association assigned you any tasks?"

"Not yet. They said to let me familiarize myself with the new identity first, and then give them a hero title."

"Hero title?"

Hell Fubuki frowned subconsciously. If possible, she would like Qinghe's name to be added to Fubuki's group.

But the question is, is Qinghe willing?

The opponent condescending to join the Fubuki group has already made Hell Fubuki a little uneasy.

After hesitating for a while, Jigoku Fubuki nodded.

"Do you have a name in mind?"

"Yeah, there is."

"What is it?"

Qing He scratched his head, showing a slightly simple and honest smile.

"grim Reaper."

"grim Reaper?"

"Yes."

Hell Fubuxue looked at the man in front of him in bewilderment, and pursed his lips.

She really couldn't associate the man with a gentle smile in front of her with the evil-sounding name [Death God].

This god of death. .Is something wrong?

"Death? Why is it called this name?"

Qinghe smiled happily, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

"It's handsome, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)