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Chapter 771: Crazy Helmet

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

"Next." The clerk continued announcing. "Scott."

"Yes." Scott took a big step forward. It was a twenty-three- or twenty-four-year-old young man with red hair. He looked confident and wore an extremely proud smile on his face. "Do I put my hand here?"

"Not bad. You look very confident." The clerk smiled. "Your results must be quite good?"

"Of course!" Scott placed his hand on the stone tablet and closed his eyes briefly...

Everyone's breathing became faster in an instant!

The confident young man, how capable was he? Level nineteen? Twenty? Or higher?!

Soon, the stone tablet displayed his results of the Tower of Trials—

"Scott from the Trenches Planet, level twenty-two of the Tower of Trials, cleared on the thirty-fourth attempt."

"This..." The clerk stared with his eyes wide open. Then, he shouted excitedly, "Scott from the Trenches Planet, twenty-four years old, level twenty-two of the Tower of Trials, cleared on the thirty-fourth attempt, directly promoted to orange-level Honorary Aristocrat! Direct promotion!"

"Hahahaha!" Scott threw his head back and laughed. "I said I'm powerful, hahaha!"

It was no wonder he was so pleased. It was not easy for someone of his age to achieve such results. Even the audience stood up and applauded him. Thunderous applause could be heard through the entire hall—

"Tsk tsk, level twenty-two of the Tower of Trials, cleared on the thirty-fourth attempt. Incredible. With his talent, he is sure to advance to yellow-level Honorary Aristocrat on January 12 when the assessment is held."

"No wonder he's so confident. He has the right to be!"

"Indeed. I think he should be one of the super-geniuses, right?"

"Definitely. Other than the freak that cleared thirty levels at one go, he should be on the top of the list!"

Hearing the voices of envy and the applause, Scott beamed. Conceit, this was something not many could resist—otherwise, why would he train so hard for it?

"Congratulations, Mr. Scott." The clerk bowed respectfully. "In the future, you will be my superior."

"Hahaha, you flatter me." Scott triumphantly said, "If given the chance, I will take good care of you."

As he spoke, he turned around to look at the people who came forward to get tested. "Aye, There aren't even any beautiful ladies to flirt with. It's a pity." But he was soon happy again. "When I put on the orange-level Honorary Aristocrat cloak, haha. Just thinking of it makes me happy!"

Once he became an Honorary Aristocrat, he would possess power, money, and status. It was no exaggeration to say that from this moment, he only had to show respect to a few hundred people in Shenluo City.

"Mister, please follow me!" His superior had appeared. The clerk hurriedly changed his attitude, nodding and bowing. "Someone will bring you to settle the paperwork. Next, we will look at how you progress in the future. If you can pass level twenty-four, you will be able to advance to yellow-level Honorary Aristocrat!"

"Haha, it's nothing, it's nothing." Scott patted on the clerk's shoulder, satisfied. "Well done, hahahaha!"

Then, he strode off.

When Scott left, the clerk twitched his lips. "What's the big deal, the number one mystery man in the Milky Way is way stronger. He passed thirty levels at one go, I don't see him behaving like you. Chey..."

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