Chapter 4 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the classroom, while most people were immersed in their own emotions, there were still a few people who paid attention to Mike’s talent test.

Teacher Peter was paying attention.

Blair and his little underlings were paying attention.

Mike’s good friend, little fat Tom, was also paying attention.

The difference was that Blair and his friends hoped that Mike would get a horrible talent.

Teacher Peter and Tom hoped that Mike would get better talent so that he would not have to live a hard life in the future.

Suddenly, the machine made a beep sound.

A line of words appeared on the screen.

[D-grade talent, Slight Passive Enhancement]

When they saw this line of words, a hint of worry appeared on Teacher Peter and little fat Tom’s faces.

Meanwhile, Blair and the others revealed mocking smiles.

“Trash will always be trash. He can only live as rubbish for the rest of his life.”

..

In the white space, Mike was deeply shocked.

‘Did I hear it wrongly just now?

‘SSS-grade talent? God-level Passive Enhancement???’

However, no one answered his question.

The electronic voice continued sending out notifications.

“Please enter your username and choose your race.”

The so-called username was the ID in the game.

After choosing your username, your identity would be hidden from others. They could only see your username.

Mike pondered in silence for a moment.

In his previous life, when he found out that he had a D-grade talent, he gave himself a self-deprecating username, Inconspicuous Dirt.

His future life was very fitting of his username, completely inconspicuous.

However, in this life, he had obtained an SSS-grade talent, so he naturally would not reuse the name.

“My username is God Slayer. Race: Human Race.”

“Username ‘God Slayer’ can be used. Are you sure you want to use it?”

“I’m sure!”

After confirming the username, Mike became a little excited.

Once he entered his username, he would then have successfully registered.

In this pure white space, he could check his panel of properties to confirm whether he had really obtained an SSS-grade talent.

“Check my stats!” Mike muttered to himself.

Then, a piece of the statistics panel appeared in front of Mike.

[ID: God Slayer]

[Race: Human]

[Attack: 10]

[Mana: 5]

[Agility: 10]

[Defense: 10]

[Spirit: 10]