Chapter 806: [(617)] Equip arms! (Requesting monthly passes and subscriptions) Chapter 806: [(617)] Equip arms! (Requesting monthly passes and subscriptions) Inside the dormitory.


    Pei Jinye opened the express delivery sent directly from the Federation Equipment Department.


    The delivery man was young, around twenty-five or twenty-six, displaying “Spirit*Lightning” as his Transcendent ability.


    Yet the column for spiritual power displayed a string of question marks.


    This made Pei Jinye marvel at what sort of background the Federation Equipment Department had.


    Was the delivery man a monster with off-the-charts spiritual power?


    The delivery man pulled out a piece of paper, “Student Pei, I’ll verify this for you. Just sign here, and if there’s any problem, call the customer service number here. We at the Federation Equipment Department provide permanent after-sales service.”


    “Are you guys hiring?” Pei Jinye curiously asked.


    In front of him was a large box, about half the height of a person.


    The delivery man smiled, “We recruit students from Dragon City martial arts university every year. You can check out this information at the campus recruitment fair every September.”


    Pei Jinye nodded upon hearing this and didn’t say anything more.


    After he personally signed for it,


    the delivery man turned into lightning and disappeared.


    “Wow, playing the role of a Flash in cosplay?” Pei mumbled,


    shaking his head as he returned to the dorm.


    Liu Limin and Cao Yingjun were not around, and he had no idea where they had gone.


    Only Zhong Taishu was unusually dressed in pink boxers and a sleeveless vest, seemingly having just taken a bath, and was washing clothes by the sink, humming something to himself.


    Pei Jinye startled him as he opened the door; Zhong Taishu opened his mouth, unsure what to say, and stammered, “You…you’re back?”


    Pei Jinye nodded, “Yes, I’m back. Doing laundry?”


    “Ah yes,” Zhong Taishu followed Pei Jinye’s gaze to the boxers in his hand and forced a smile.


    Their mundane conversation halted abruptly as Pei Jinye walked in with the box.


    Zhong Taishu’s washing sped up slightly,


    as if he was careful not to disturb Pei Jinye.


    He peeked into the room and noticed Pei Jinye closing the bed curtains, then withdrew his gaze and continued humming a tune as he washed, though he lowered his voice a bit.


    …


    On the bed.


    Pei Jinye had opened the cardboard box and taken out a metallic object the size of a soccer ball.


    Beside it was a piece of paper with operating instructions.


    “First, find the button…press it, then cover it with your hand…”


    Pei Jinye searched briefly.


    He found a button on the spherical metal object shaped like a fingerprint of an index finger.


    With his index finger pressing down,


    the metal object lit up with a silver glow from the button, followed by the light forming waves that spread to the bottom, and the metal object began to unfold.


    It spread over his entire palm like liquid.


    Forming an armor that covered his upper body.


    Pei Jinye looked down at the King Kong Armor on his body.


    “Made of the latest material…can’t feel its weight at all, and it can even adhere to the skin…”


    “With its defense power, it can withstand a full force strike from a Seventh Rank. Really impressive… I guess they will be able to develop even more powerful armor in the future.”


    Pei Jinye was very satisfied.


    Now his defensive power was strong, even if Lin Shentian stood in front of him and attacked, he could withstand the opponent’s attack without doing anything.


    However, this made him even more curious about the mysterious existence of the Equipment Department.


    …


    After cleaning up the cardboard box gradually,


    Pei Jinye went on to train.


    As the sunset descended.


    Ji Yuyan contacted him to have dinner together.


    Including Zhong Taishu, Liu Limin, and Cao Yingjun also joined.


    It was probably the first time both of them had dinner with so many beautiful girls; Liu Limin managed to make himself conspicuously noticeable.


    Cao Yingjun kept his head down, really not wanting to be associated with this conspicuous figure.


    “Later we’ll go to Jingzhe Building, not sure what the third challenge is?” someone suddenly asked.


    “I know, it’s a sensitivity test,” Ji Wutian said mysteriously at this moment.


    “How do you know that?” Ji Yuyan raised an eyebrow looking over.


    Ji Wutian giggled.


    Ji Yuyan pretended to kick him, and Ji Wutian tried to retaliate in alarm but was urged by the other girls next to him to let it go.


    “This afternoon, I saw the Dean going to the Body Technique Institute, and Director Yan personally accompanied him. That setup wasn’t just about renting a place. You’ll know when you see the notice later.”


    Everyone pondered for a moment.


    The discussion started buzzing.


    “The sensitivity test seems not too difficult.”


    “It’s not hard, but this is a competition. The simpler it is, the greater the competitive pressure.”


    “That’s true.”


    “Does anyone have any experience they’d like to share?”


    “You have to keep your eyes and ears open in every direction.”


    “… you say that, but it feels like you’ve said nothing.”


    Old Fang wasn’t entirely wrong. The sensitivity test takes place in a space where many beams will appear, and your task is to dodge these beams. Moreover, since three years ago, the mode has been updated. The first five minutes will have a simulated opponent of similar strength. I advise you all to reserve some strength at the beginning and quickly take out the opponent… otherwise, once the beams start, you’ll be distracted, and the difficulty will increase.”


    Ji Wutian shook his head and continued, “You really shouldn’t doubt it. Most of you probably haven’t interacted with the Student Council. They often rent the venue to play these games. I have a friend in the Student Council, so I know these things. Ordinary people wouldn’t even think of coming here to train…”


    “Isn’t Meng Jiao a member of the Student Council? Then her test tomorrow is in the bag.”


    “She was third in this morning’s test; she’ll probably be in the top three again tomorrow.”


    “By the way, Big Chicken, can we bring weapons to the sensitivity test?”


    “Yes, you can, but they are provided by the school,” Ji Wutian said, suddenly realizing, “Wait, which ‘chicken’ are you talking about?”


    “…”


    At 6:30 in the evening.


    Inside Room 301, Jingzhe Building.


    Lin Xiuxian introduced the third test.


    As everyone had guessed, the test was indeed about sensitivity reaction.


    When the meeting finally adjourned,


    Ji Wutian nudged Pei Jinye’s arm, “Look, that girl might as well have ‘first place’ engraved on her forehead.”


    Pei Jinye looked over.


    Meng Jiao also happened to look his way and smiled at him, a smile full of smug superiority.


    Pei Jinye’s expression remained unchanged.


    Completely indifferent.


    “Wanna grab some late-night food?”


    “Have you still not had enough to eat today?”


    “There’s a girl.”


    “You go ahead.”


    Pei Jinye shook his head and left.


    Ji Wutian, somewhat disgruntled, turned his head only to see Liu Limin’s eager gaze directed at him. He smiled and wrapped his arm around him.


    “Good buddy, let’s hit the bar tonight.”


    “Let’s go, let’s go. Old Cao, you come too.”


    …


    As night fell,


    Pei Jinye appeared at the Red Bridge Bar at the agreed time.


    He didn’t use his familiar Ghost Face Mask.


    The mask’s exposure had become too high.


    Not wanting to attract trouble, he changed disguises into three different people along the way to ensure his movements remained entirely undetected before entering the bar.


    Looking up, he noticed the surveillance camera by the entrance, capturing everything at the door.


    He pretended to notice nothing and moved towards the glass door.


    Pushed the door open.


    At the entrance, two tall, fair-skinned Bunny Girls were waving, gesturing towards the masks nearby. Sweetly, they said, “Handsome, we have a mask party tonight at our bar. You can pick up a mask here, along with capes and other outfits.”


    Pei Jinye stepped forward, “Do you have a black and white one?”


    The Bunny Girl hesitated for a moment, “I think we do, let me check.”


    Pei Jinye stayed nonchalant.


    Clearly, it wasn’t the right target.


    At that moment, a man’s voice spoke up beside him, “Turn right, second one. They have it there, I saw it.”


    The Bunny Girl looked towards the man, just about to greet him, but was interrupted as a flood of customers swarmed, asking questions. By the time she gathered her senses, both Pei Jinye and the man had disappeared.


    …


    Inside the warehouse.


    The young man extended his hand, his eyes sizing upon Pei Jinye’s face, “Jin Hu.”


    Pei Jinye felt no trace of exposure, his gaze similarly settled on the young man before him.


    The other’s transcendent details were visible in his vision.


    [Beast*Jin Hu]


    [Spiritual Power: ???]


    Pei Jinye’s heart tightened.


    He couldn’t discern this guy’s spiritual power.


    How strong was he?


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    Eighth Rank?


    Or possibly Ninth Rank?


    It couldn’t be Ninth Rank… in the Old Gods Association, Ninth Rank was already at the level of becoming an Elder.


    He pretended to know nothing.


    Briefly, he asked, “What’s the mission?”