The Strongest War God

Chapter 493 - 493: Five Levels of Rank Clearance!

Chapter 493: Five Levels of Rank Clearance!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Once such examinees were caught, they would not be able to escape punishment.

Martial artists killing ordinary people and using their powerful martial arts to do evil was a red line that violated the ironclad law of the country.

It was a major crime!

If one dared to spend all their resources to nurture such a person, who knew how much trouble he would cause if he became a War God in the future.

Steve Xavier stood at the side and said in a low voice, “I’ll get Sebastian Wood to bring the file of Examinee No. 66.”

Braydon closed his eyes and did not respond.

However, in the examination hall, Examinee No. 66 was very powerful, and his performance was quite stunning. He punched the drone. Beep beep.

280 pounds!

The second punch was launched.

Beep beep.

291 pounds!

After his third punch landed.

289 pounds!

His basic strength was not low!

The basic strength of a warrior level was 200 pounds, and the same was true for a warlord level.

This was because when one reached the warlord level, they would mainly focus on light force, and they would be able to maintain a basic strength of 200 pounds!

However, at the War God level, your basic strength must reach 300 pounds.

Otherwise, he would not be able to be called a War God.

Jeremy Norton’s basic strength was close to the War God level.

Instantly, it caused a commotion. “Who is this country bumpkin?”

“Stupid farmer, you are really strong!”

“His basic strength is close to 300 pounds. This is close to the standard of the War God level, right?”

“That’s right. This kid is really fierce. The few lords on the high platform are probably going to take a liking to him!”

The noise in the crowd had clearly increased.

Luca, who was in charge of recording the data, was shocked. He did not expect that among the examinees, there would actually be a martial artist who was stronger than their Preston main team members.

No wonder the capital would send experts to personally supervise the exam.

Without the suppression of an expert, who could control such examinees!

Jeremy scratched his head with a silly smile and asked, “Can I continue testing?”

“Huh?” Luca was stunned.

Jeremy explained seriously, “When I reach the warlord level, I can use both light force and dark force!”

“What?”

Luca was shocked. This unremarkable and honest kid in front of him was actually a warlord level.

The family members of the examinees who were watching from the periphery were all stunned.

Everyone was in disbelief.

This country bumpkin was that strong?

Braydon, who was on the high platform, raised his eyes slightly and looked over.

Luca felt like he was being targeted by a peerless beast.

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly, and he spat out a sentence, “Let him continue testing!”

“Yes, sir!”

Luca bowed and accepted the order.

Jeremy smiled at Braydon. He turned around and punched the drone.

This punch was light force!

Bang!

As the punch landed, the fist force target machine leaned back slightly.

Beep, beep, beep.

845 pounds!

If such a terrifying force struck the temples of ordinary people, one punch could kill.

The light force was full of explosive power and had great damage.

Without a doubt, Jeremy was a third-level warlord.

Warlord level strength was indeed pretty good.

He was only nineteen years old, but he already had such results. It was good enough.

Next, he used his dark force, which had a penetrating force that was soft and bone-piercing. He punched the target drone through the wooden board.

Bang!

Beep, beep, beep.

700 pounds!

The dark force had an extremely strong penetrating power. After being weakened by the wooden board, it still had a force of 700 pounds.

One could imagine the power of the dark force penetrating your body and exploding on your heart.

What would the consequences be?

Your heart would explode!

Your delicate internal organs would be unable to withstand such power.

Jeremy’s strength shocked many people.

His control over his strength was quite good.

He was only nineteen years old, but he gave off the feeling that he was a veteran warlord level martial artist.

The next test was his speed.

The movement speed of a warlord level was 20 meters per second.

This was a rigid standard.

The speed tester on the runway in front of them kept running.

Jeremy did not waste any time. His movement speed was extremely fast, like the wind.

The loom sprint only took 3-98 seconds!

The speed standard of a warlord level.

He had just crossed the standard line!

His speed and strength had both exceeded the standard.

This was very rare!

As mentioned earlier, the standards for casual martial artists were not as harsh as the northern army. If one did not meet any of the three standards, they would not be given the title of a warlord.

Ordinary martial artists would usually be rated as warlord level if their strength reached the standard.

But now, Jeremy’s speed and strength had reached the standard of a warlord.

Layne Geller was a little delighted. He was able to discover a genius this time around. It was an achievement on his end for being able to do so. He would be rewarded when he returned to the capital.

“Open the reaction speed chamber and start the warlord level reaction speed

evaluation!”

The members of the Preston main team immediately got ready to let Jeremy go in to test his reaction speed.

Layne was a little excited, and his attention was focused on Jeremy.

He did not even notice Steve’s arrival.

“Northern King, Jeremy has three layers of information. The first layer of information is fake. His identity, family, and address are all fake.”

Steve handed Braydon a file.

Jeremy’s information in the folder stated that he was born in River Village south of Preston.

The information on one’s identity could not be hidden from the Preston main team.

The Preston main team was under the Quill main team, and the Quill main team was under the Central Plains main team, and the Central Plains main team was under the capital and the governor office!

Preston City was a prefecture-level city, while Quill was a provincial city, which was the provincial capital!

The capital of a province!

On the other hand, the Central Plains main team was in charge of the martial artists in the three provinces of the Central Plains.

The Central Plains main team had the highest authority in the three provinces.

There was a strict distinction between the upper and lower levels.

From the governor office as the leader.

The Preston main team had B-rank clearance in accessing the internal secret database and could access all kinds of information that was B-rank and below.

The Quill main team had A-rank clearance of the internal secret database, allowing them to access all kinds of information that was A-rank and below.

The Central Plains main team had S-rank clearance of the internal secret database, and they could access all kinds of information classified as S-rank and below.

This kind of hierarchy and rank clearance were the same in every province!

Jeremy’s personal profile information had a total of three levels!

With the Preston main team’s B-rank clearance, they could only look at the first layer of information.

Braydon’s lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile. He raised his left hand slightly, gesturing for Steve to step down.

Steve left silently.

He obviously did not need to care about what happened next!

Things that the Preston main team did not have the authority to look into, Braydon did!

Not to mention this personal file.

Braydon could even see the secrets of the national treasury if he wanted to.

The authority that the current Northern King had was much greater than one could imagine.

Braydon had the right to access all the military files.

Braydon could even read the highest SSS-rank documents.

Braydon also had access to all the top-secret information of the governor office.

Heather tilted her head, her bright eyes filled with curiosity, and her cherry lips opened slightly. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing. Looks like we’ve encountered something interested. See how powerful that examinee is? This person’s hands have been stained with the blood of more than a hundred people.”

Braydon’s tone was light as if he was talking about an insignificant disappearance. He flicked his finger lightly on her smooth forehead.

“He has killed more than a hundred people?” Heather was shocked..