They appeared to be nothing more than crazy nymphos to Zavier as they kept talking in a seductive manner and tried to charm their way to him. All three of them had clung to his body from all sides and had rubbed their breasts against him in an attempt to get his guard down.
Zavier had heightened senses and he could tell that the girls were covered in a lewd smell that told him that they had already done it quite a few times.
It was at that moment that Zavier felt truly disgusted and wanted to throw them out of his sight.
He later found that these girls were truly desperate to pass the test as they had been tricking lustful participants into sleeping with them. Afterwards they either drugged them or took their cards by surprise.
Zavier didn't wait a moment after he deduced the truth and sent them flying into a rock wall. He took their cards and didn't bother with the pitiful looks that they were giving him. He didn't care what the girls did to others but he was angry that they had tried the same thing on him.
Zavier couldn't have been more surprised to see that despite being so low on the strength spectrum, the trio of girls had almost the same points as the five uglies he had taken down before. This was enough to show how men truly thought with their dicks instead of their brains.
Currently, Zavier was on the lookout for more targets. As the competition began to move towards the end, it became harder and harder to find the participants as the forest was too vast to look for a few individuals. At this point it was already up to luck whether Zavier and his team ran into another one or not.
Zavier continued to scour the forest despite the negligible chances of encountering another such team. He figured that other teams would be like him and would be on the prowl to look for more targets so running into them was only possible if the both parties continued to look for each other.
It wasn't long before he found another batch of enemies that he could exploit. It was a trio of two flashy girls who were clinging to a well built man who was trying to act like a peacock flaunting its feathers in the middle of the forest to attract the females.
He acted like some big shot but from the way the girls were acting, Zavier was sure that they didn't actually want to cling to him but only wanted to use him.
Zavier didn't judge them for it was not his place to. What the girls did to survive, it was by their choice.
The man on the other hand acted as if Zavier had offended him by marching in on his pleasure trip.
Zavier acted with caution as he didn't know what kind of power it was. He mobilized his blood just in case and was ready to counter the bloodline ability of the man.
Zavier didn't have to wait long because the man looked quite impatient as he pushed aside the girls who were clinging to him and started gathering mana from left and right.
Bone spikes began to jut out of his skin and he became spiky like a porcupine in a matter of seconds. The spikes looked sharp enough to penetrate Zavier's skin on contact so he planned on keeping his distance.
The spiked man lunged in his direction intent on engaging in hand to hand combat with Zavier in order to take full advantage of his bloodline ability that offered him increased defense and offense.
Zavier urged the blood in his body and constructed a great sword that had a huge reach. He raised it above his head and didn't wait even a second before releasing the entire force of the sword downwards on to the rushing man.
The man had never anticipated that Zavier would bring out a weapon of that size and weight in a matter of seconds out of nowhere. He had thought that Zavier was someone who specialized in hand to hand combat since he carried no weapons but the appearance of the gigantic blood sword took him by surprise and instead made a quick work of him.
As expected of someone with that level of strength, Zavier got a huge bonus in the form of points and his point total crossed the one thousand mark. Zavier didn't know whether the number of points was enough to earn him the first place or not but so far he had not met anyone with a point total that was even remotely close to his own. Therefore, Zavier was quite optimistic about the result and his own performance in the test.
After having grabbed the card of the spiked man, Zavier went over to the two girls and ordered them to give him their cards as well.
As it was with women like them, they fell down on their knees and began to plead with him which unsettled him quite a bit.
"Please don't take our cards. We can join with you. In fact we are willing to do anything to be protected by a strong man like you. Anything you can imagine, we are willing to do it, even the naughty bits if that's what you are into."
Their voices turned coquettish towards the end and Zavier could tell what kind of girls they were. They were essentially parasites who latched on to the men that they were able to charm by luck.
Previously they had been clinging to the spiked man and had been manipulating him. Now that his card had been taken, they wanted to leave him for the stronger one that was Zavier.
"I am only interested in your cards. You can keep the rest of your services for others who need them."
Zavier's tone had been stern as he conveyed his unwavering demand to them. The girls grit their teeth and handed over their cards to Zavier while somehow trying to hold back their anger. This was the first time someone had rejected them so openly.
Since they still wanted to pass the test, they didn't make a fuss and handed over their cards thinking that they would be able to gather more if they managed to survive this masked man.
As expected the girls didn't have many points to begin with since they were only relying on the spiked man throughout the test. Whatever points they had were collected with the help of the spiked man. So Zavier's points total was now slightly over a thousand points.
In a viewing chamber where Calista was currently viewing the test from, her friend Mabel was staring dumbfoundedly at the screen that showed the individual point total of each participant.
Calista had noticed the odd behavior that Mabel was displaying as she stared at the monitor like it was the most unbelievable thing in the world.
The screen showed some names including which was one that she was quite familiar with. It was none other than Zavier Adam. His point total was steeply increasing which did not look very odd to her. But for some reason, Mabel was amazed and shocked at the same time while staring at the increasing number of points.
Whenever Calista tried to ask her what was wrong. She was silenced by Mabel with a finger to her lips.
Calista was waiting for Mabel to say something as she looked at the point monitor in an attempt to look for her student and the height that she had managed to attain during the competition. She didn't want her student to lose out to Zavier after all.
Mabel was unable to believe that such a high score was even possible. She couldn't understand how a high school student was capable of wielding such monstrous power that he was practically mowing down all the targets in his path like a maddened bull.
She had never been so interested in a participant to this extent. If she could, she would have dissected him there and then in order to figure out all his secrets. She still remembered that he had begun to accumulate points before he had even entered the test region. Despite the intense watch of the Caesar University he had somehow managed to do it. She was sure that this was not all that he was hiding. Based on the speed with which he was collecting points, she could be sure that he was defeating teams after teams of enemies.
At their age level, such a strength gap between peers meant that a monster had invaded the space between helpless sheep that were only good enough to be slaughtered at best.
In her excitement she looked towards Calista in order to hear her opinion thinking that she must not have known about Zavier previously otherwise she would definitely have introduced him to her first before that other girl. But to her surprise, Calista didn't look the slightest bit surprised or to that extent even the slightest bit expected.
It was as if it was some boring routine that she had gotten used to and wasn't enough to surprise her any longer.
Mabel couldn't hold back her frustration and was about to shout at Calista for being so apathetic despite the excellent performance that one of her students was currently giving out on the testing stage.
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