The Demigod Association was established to provide a place for demigods to exchange information.
But there was no such thing as a free lunch. If you weren't strong enough to prove that you had the ability to gather valuable information, even if you were a demigod, no one would take you seriously.
That was the purpose of the test, though, as long as you completed the test and had a power of over five thousand, you were qualified.
The combat test was a chance for new demigods to show off their abilities. The old members would know how strong they were, and that would make it easier for them to exchange information.
Although not everyone would take the initiative to approach the strong, when the strong needed help, there would always be more people who were willing to provide some help to the best of their ability.
It was like a person with a million dollars. If he wanted to borrow ten thousand dollars, many people would be willing to lend him the money.
But if he was a poor man with only a hundred dollars and no income, not many people would be willing to lend him ten thousand dollars.
The combat test was a way to show off one's strength. There wouldn't be any rewards, but it would still have a lot of influence.
Han Sen didn't want to show off, but he didn't want people to look down on him. He had to pass the combat test well, so he'd be recognized by the Demigod Association. He also didn't want to embarrass Old Man Ji.
"Well done!" Han Sen emerged from the pool, and Old Man Ji patted Han Sen on the shoulder.
Although Han Sen had only displayed a power of five thousand, the way he had displayed it was enough to shock many of the demi-gods.
Old Man Ji thought Han Sen had handled the situation well. He hadn't revealed his true strength, and the old members didn't dare look down on him.
"As long as I didn't embarrass you," Han Sen said with a smile.
"Not only did you not embarrass me, but you also gained a lot of face. Come, let me introduce you to a few of the Demigod Association's elders. They were the ones who proposed the creation of the Demigod Association. You'll have to fight against one of them, and then you can officially join the association." Old Man Ji smiled.
Han Sen was brought to a huge enclosed training hall. He met Green and the others at the entrance, and Grandpa Ji introduced them to Han Sen one by one.
Han Sen had heard of Green and Zhuo Donglai for a long time, and Jia Shidao was famous in the Alliance as well. That woman was the only one he had never seen before.
And when Old Man Ji introduced him, he didn't introduce the woman to Han Sen.
The woman just sat there without saying anything. At first, Han Sen thought she was a secretary, but later, he felt that something was wrong.
Old Man Ji said there were four elders, but he only introduced three of them. Aside from Green and the others, the only other person present was the woman.
The woman looked young, but Han Sen sensed a terrifying life force coming from her. If he had to choose one of the four to fight against, Han Sen would rather be attacked by the other three than that woman.
If she could make Han Sen feel this way, she couldn't be someone special. Han Sen couldn't help but look at her.
When he took a closer look, his eyes brightened. The woman's features weren't particularly outstanding, and they weren't particularly stunning, either. But when it came to her face, it was a face that gave people the impression that she was incredibly beautiful.
Even the top beauties of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe paled in comparison to this woman.
It was a strange feeling. The woman's beauty was more than just her body. There was something about her that was hard to describe.
Han Sen was used to seeing beautiful women, but when he looked at this woman, he found her to be even more beautiful. He couldn't help but think, "This woman is too beautiful. She's the most beautiful woman in the world."
This thought made Han Sen feel strange. He felt like he had heard something similar somewhere before.
Han Sen thought for a moment, and then he was shocked. He remembered where he had heard something like this before.
When Uncle Bug told Han Sen about God and wishes, he used a similar phrase to describe a woman who had yet to make a wish.
She was one of the only two members of the Seventh Team who hadn't made a wish, so Han Sen listened carefully. Uncle Bug didn't know anything about the woman.
"It can't be that coincidental, can it?" Han Sen thought he was overthinking things. How could there be such a coincidence?
After the introduction, Zhuo Donglai told Grandpa Ji that Jia Shidao would be in charge of the combat test. Grandpa Ji couldn't help but frown.
Before entering the arena, Old Man Ji whispered to Han Sen, "Be careful. We chose to work with the Huangfu family in the Third God's Sanctuary, so we rejected the Iron Fist Martial Hall. I'm afraid Jia Shidao will be angry.
Although Jia Shidao isn't the kind of person who doesn't know the severity of the situation, it's still better to be careful. If you find that the situation is not right, just admit defeat. "" That's right.
"Don't worry, Old Man Ji. I'll be careful." Han Sen nodded.
Han Sen knew about the Iron Fist Martial Hall. He had chosen to work with the Huangfu family's Ares Martial Hall over the Iron Fist Martial Hall because Han Sen was close to Huangfu Pingqing and Huangfu Jing. Ares Martial Hall was the strongest Martial Hall in the Alliance, so there was no reason for Han Sen to choose Iron Fist Martial Hall.
Life was like that. Sometimes, you had to make a choice, and when you made a choice, you would be hurt. If you met someone who was narrow-minded, it was inevitable that you would make enemies.
Han Sen didn't want to cause trouble, but he wasn't afraid of it either. If Jia Shidao wanted to make things difficult for him, it wouldn't be easy.
Han Sen entered the Martial Hall, and Jia Shidao followed.
According to the rules, Han Sen only had to last ten minutes to pass the test. Usually, the elders would give the newcomer a chance to show off. They wouldn't treat this as a serious fight.
Jia Shidao stood in the middle of the arena, looking like a grandmaster. He looked at Han Sen and said, "Do your best. Show me the difference between a demi-god who has maxed out on super geno points."
"Thank you."
Han Sen didn't know if Jia Shidao would make things difficult for him, so he had to be polite. He bowed to Jia Shidao before gathering his power.
Han Sen didn't use his self geno core. Although a self geno core could be reformed after it was broken, it would take a lot of damage to the body. It would take time to reform, so Han Sen didn't want to use it casually.
As the power fluctuated, a golden rope appeared in Han Sen's hand. It turned into a golden light and rolled toward Jia Shidao.