Me! Cleaner!.

Chapter 596 Talent
It seems that Lyon's results in the first stage of the exam will be at the bottom.

After hearing Director Pisces' warning about "no random drawings", Amien glanced at the still blank test paper on Ang's desk and shook his head slightly. He then sat up straight again and stared at the towering tree behind Director Pisces.

Twisted, knotted, eroded, and dirty.

Rather than flowers, fruits, branches and leaves, they look more like dirty leaves made from tiny pieces of animal and plant carcasses, connected by thin, slender and transparent stems like glass. They stretch out from the dark yellow and short double helix tree, swaying slightly indifferently and decadently.

Below the huge strange tree is a pair of eyeballs and ten fingers buried in plain white soil. Above it is a huge harp composed of seven bright stars and two nebulae, which replaces the sun and leans obliquely in the deep night sky.

A thin, blind girl with a vague figure and unclear face was stretching out her bare, fleshy hands, and placing them on the harp, playing hollow notes that no one could hear...

This thing is really hard to draw.

After staring at the giant tree behind Director Pisces for a long time, she still didn't know how to continue describing it. After pondering for a while, she could only draw seventeen or eighteen thin branches on the originally short and twisted tree.

Then, he drew a pair of circles with ink dots in the middle as eyes under the tree, and then drew ten small cylinders to represent fingers. Then, at the top of the test paper, he drew the Chinese character "几" with seven vertical lines in the middle as a harp, and added a female stick figure that had no face but could be seen to have breasts and a butt...

Hmm... although it still doesn't look quite like it, the flavor is captured.

After taking a look at the extremely abstract "answers" on his test paper, Amin nodded with satisfaction, then put down the pen in his hand and began to wait for Director Pisces to "collect the papers".

However, at this moment, a melodious hymn suddenly sounded from the seats three rows away from her.

It was as if thousands of light feather pillows were torn apart at the same time in the sunlight. Countless white flying feathers with soft light were sprayed into the air from the test paper written by a cleaner, accompanied by the high and clear female voice chanting, and fell everywhere like snowflakes.

Caught off guard, the other cleaners who were contaminated by the falling feathers began to relax their brows, and their anxious expressions instantly became calm and peaceful, with an expression of longing and piety appearing on their faces.

However, the remaining part was shaking violently uncontrollably, and then as if burned by a red-hot iron, the feathers left charred scars on its skin, and an uncontrollable scream of pain came out of its throat.

Is that person...the Purity Girl from the Scorpio Branch?

After looking at the back of the person who seemed indifferent to what was happening and was still concentrating on painting, Armin did not dodge the flying feather that had already flown over his head. Instead, he curiously stretched out his hand and took one.

"Zi..."

With a sharp sound like boiling oil entering water, Amien's palm was instantly burned black, leaving a feather-shaped black scar.

But at the same time, as if stimulated by something, the abstract strange tree on Amien's test paper twisted twice, and its spiral roots actually pulled out of the soil on their own, turning into a muddy yellow sticky stream, sweeping wildly towards the surroundings.

Then, almost at the same time, a cloud of cold gray fog suddenly exploded on the other side of the examination room. A large amount of thin and sharp translucent air currents flew everywhere with an overwhelming momentum, cutting the cleaners within the range of the gray fog into bruises all over their bodies.

"Fuck! What the hell is this!"

"Aren't we taking the painting test? What are they doing?"

"Mr. Pisces! Someone is cheating! Wake up!"

Finally, someone finished answering. After taking one eye away from Leon and glancing at the chaos in the examination room, Director Pisces, who literally turned a blind eye, spoke slowly:

"Don't panic, this is all normal. No one is deliberately attacking. It's just that the better ones among you have shown their talents with my help.

In addition, you don't have to worry about anything happening to you. It's not your bodies that are in the examination room now, but only your own will. Under my protection, even if you are crushed by their talents, you will be able to recover immediately. "

Won’t you die?

After hearing the explanation of Director Pisces and seeing the desk and test papers that remained motionless without even a scratch under the cutting of the sharp airflow, the cleaners finally put their minds at ease, and then...

It jumped right back into my throat in one step!
"what!!!"

After Director Pisces' explanation, the intensity of the white feathers, turbid currents, and gray fog instantly increased to a higher level, and screams rang out one after another.

The cleaners who were within the range of other people's "talents" were either burned to a crisp, or cut to a bloody mess, or had multiple arms and legs growing out of their bodies, or were festering from head to toe...

The worst cases even experience several of the above symptoms at the same time, with one "symptom" following another, cycling back and forth. After growing back together with the help of a huge dream, they suffer a new round of torture again.

After witnessing with their own eyes the tragic scenes of a few unlucky guys first dying and then coming back to life and then dying again, most of the cleaners present were shocked and fear appeared in their eyes.

It's true that you won't die, but it doesn't mean it won't hurt! And the sooner you get treated, the worse the pain will be!
"Wait! Wait! Ah!!!"

"No no! That's not fair!"

"Stop! Stop now! I don't want to take the test anymore! I don't want to take the test anymore!"

"You definitely can't not take the exam. From the moment you enter this examination room, you can only leave after the exam is completely over."

He raised his hand and pressed slightly, forcing all the cleaners who wanted to escape from the range of other people's "talents" back to their original seats. Looking at the cleaners who were screaming, Director Pisces couldn't help but shook his head and said:
“Every year is getting worse…You all have good mental stability, but your intelligence and ability to withstand stress are the worst I’ve ever taught.

If you observe carefully, you will find that in this exam I arranged, only "talent" can fight "talent". Even if your own "talent" is insufficient, as long as you use your brain a little, it is not difficult to block the damage from other people's "talent"...

Oh, forget it... I'll just tell you guys directly!"

After sighing with extreme disappointment, Director Pisces closed his eyes again and announced the correct way to pass the first exam with a disappointed look on his face.

“Those who still want to continue the assessment should quickly pick up their pens and finish their own papers so that their talents can also be displayed.

Under the sharpening of others' talents, your talents can be better polished. If you surpass yourself, you can even defeat the strong with the weak. And those who have poor talents, even if they draw all of them, they can't withstand the invasion of others' talents...

"You can't beat me, so why don't you hide? Can't you crawl under the table?"

(End of this chapter)