Global Killing: I Could Plunder Talent

198 Chapter 198

The shackle of the human level seemed to be a curse and a tragedy.

And above the human level, which had passed the test and reached LV40 or above, was called the soul level, which meant that the human at this stage had already broken through the limit of the body and reached the level of cultivating the soul.

Without breaking through the shackle of the human level, not only could his strength not be increased but his lifespan would also be limited to a hundred years. Even if he had the talent to control space-time, he could not really mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

When reached the soul level, he could not only live for more than 300 years but also have a new understanding of heaven and earth, he could become the controller of the heaven and earth power from the guide of nature's power.

This made Dick curious about the level above the soul level. Could it really be eternal like God and shine like the sun and the moon.

However, according to the difficulty of the test described on the stele, there must be only a small number of people who could become soul-level masters, and few of them could pass the test and achieve higher achievements.

Perhaps many people would not be able to pass the lowest-level test even if they tried their best all their lives. They could only die helplessly after the end of a hundred years of human life.

In addition, according to the content on the stele, if one could break through the shackle and reach the soul level, he would at least have enough lifespan to participate in two to three World Wars.

Moreover, in every World War, not only the existing human beings at all levels would participate but the previous winners would also participate. Even the worlds that did not originally exist in human knowledge might also be involved.

"This world is really strange. No one knows what it is going to do. Perhaps it's just to find and cultivate a powerful master. For this reason, those deities might be taken out of this world as a touchstone, right?"

A voice sounded beside Dick. He turned around and saw a familiar face greeting him. He was the middle-aged man named Titan, whom he had met in the Blood Hall before.

Dick had a good impression of him. After all, he was one of the few people who didn't show hostility to people from the inferior world.

"Hello, you are here too."

Dick nodded at Titan.

"It's just a fluke. Although the task I got is extraordinary, it's actually very difficult. I finally came in a few minutes ago."

Titan laughed and said to Dick undisguisedly. It was not until then that Dick noticed Titan's clothes were ragged. There were also many scars on his body. It was obvious that he had just gone through a fierce battle.

"Look at the test here. Even if you become a soul-level master, you are still very insignificant in this world of killing,"

Dick said to Titan with a smile.

"Of course, I have heard from my grandfather that if you want to stand out in this world of killing and participate in the final battle, you need to at least reach the soul level to be qualified."

Titan sighed as he looked at the content on the stele.

"However, according to the instructions on the stele, if you only pass the bronze-level test of Mars, your lifetime achievement will basically stop at the soul level."

When the two were talking, they suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd.

The two of them looked at it together. It turned out that it was a powerful man from the superior world. After reading the content on the stele, he walked confidently towards the stele symbolizing the silver-level test.

His movement attracted the attention of the people around him. Everyone turned their heads to look at him, wondering what level of test this master from the superior world could obtain.

"Look, someone is going to take the test first! This is a powerful man from the superior world! He must get the qualification of silver level."

"It's getting dark. If we don't take the test, the palace will close. In fact, I've wanted to take the test for a long time, but I don't want to stand out."

"Do you think this person can get the qualification for the silver level test?"

"It's hard to say. According to the instructions on the stele, the standard of the test depends not on which world you come from but on your own qualifications."

"Although the probability of obtaining the high-level task is low, it is all because the people from the inferior world and the intermediate world lower the probability. If they come from the superior world, at least they can get the silver level."

Everyone was discussing with each other. Most people still felt that the probability on the stele was just a bluff. It was impossible for people from the superior world to not be able to obtain the qualification for the silver-level test.

However, there were also a small number of people who looked on coldly and did not think highly of the first person to test.

"Friend, what do you think of this person? Can he get the qualification for the test?"

Titan patted Dick and asked excitedly. It could be seen that he was still interested in this man who stood out and took the lead.

Dick shook his head and said nothing. The Eyes of God shows that although this young man is from the superior world, he is only below LV30, and his talent is not outstanding.

Such a person might not be considered outstanding in the multi-dimensional palace. At most, he was on average.

The man heard the discussions of the crowd, but he did not waver. As a powerful man in the upper world, he had a sense of superiority innately.

In his opinion, the bronze-level test was too low-level, which was not in line with his identity at all. At least, the silver-level test could barely satisfy him.

If one wanted to enter the test location behind the portal, he had to test his qualifications on the stele beside the portal.

The man punched the stele in front of everyone.

"The silver-level taste is mine now!"

He gave a loud shout and made a gesture that he thought was very handsome.

The roar of the stele became louder and louder, and the man's expression became more and more exciting. He had thought that he would be qualified for the test in the next moment, but he did not expect that one big word appeared on the stele the next second, under-qualified.

And his hand on the stele was also bounced away.

The man's whole body trembled, and his proud and excited expression had not yet completely retracted before it awkwardly stopped on his face.

'How could it be possible? I'm a master of the great world! I have got the level-B task in Blood Hall! How could I fail to pass a silver-level test?'

Subconsciously, he thought that it was a mistake of the stele, so he put his hand on it again. However, this time, he also got the same cold word, under-qualified.

The man's face was full of anger. He gritted his teeth, ran to the bronze-level test stele, and punched it hard.