Chapter 3: Violet and Protagonist 1.3

A boy was walking towards the glass ball.

Seeing the boy, another round of murmurs began to spread in the crowd.

"Isn't he Xiao tian? Why is he here? Isn't he a cripple?"

"Yeah! Why is he here? He is just wasting our time here."

"There is no need to test him. He is just a cripple."

The moment the boy stepped out of the crowd as if a switch had been flipped, a round of harsh comments sounded from the crowd.

I was surprised by the sudden change. Before now, there were no such comments, even if some beggars came to take the test...

I looked at the boy who seemed to be indifferent to the hate from the crowd. His eyes shone with determination and his expression was firm.

The moment I saw the boy, I was sure he was one of the six protagonists in the game. Unlike other games, Cultivation online had six protagonists. They were the true chosen of this world.

Xiao Tian in the game was described as a determined person and I can see why. Temperament is usually illusory but maybe because of the nature of this world, here the temperament of each people is quite pronounced. Just looking at the boy from the distance is enough to feel his determination.

The only thing needed to be sure of was...

"Low-grade spiritual root. Qualified." The dignified elder announced.

The voice of the elder was accompanied by the green light from the glass ball which seemed much purer than the previous contestants. Even the dignified elder looked surprised by the purity but didn't say anything as it was only a low-grade spiritual root.

"Isn't he a cripple?"

"Maybe the pills the Xiao family used on him finally took effect and healed his spiritual root."

"Lucky bastard! If I had those pills, I could probably advance my spiritual root."

"Yeah! Still, he is nothing in front of Xiao Han."

"He will always be a loser."

The corners of my mouth twitched listening to the comments of the crowd. But at least I am sure that Xiao Tian is the protagonist.

All protagonists are equipped with a "Hate halo" and "Mocking halo" to make the crowds hate and mock them. For what, you say?

It is for the singular purpose of Face slapping.

I glanced at the genius of the Xiao family, Xiao Han. Seeing his distorted expression and clenched fist as if he could not wait to pummel Xiao Tian, I could not help but sympathize with the arrogant bastard as he will only ever be a stepping stone for the protagonist.

Soon, It was my turn.

I walked towards the center of the crowd as I heard vague whispers which made my veins pop out.

"So pretty."

"Who is she?"

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"I want a girlfriend like that."

"Heh! A toad wanting to eat swans meat."

"YOU! Are you calling me a toad? Bastard."

"Bastard? Hoh. Come and fight me you toad."

I put the whispers behind me and reached out toward the ball. A red light shone from the ball.

Instantly, the crowd went so silent that it was pretty unnerving. Just as the silence stretched a bit too long, a burst of laughter broke the silence.

"Hahaha! A top-grade talent. Congratulations, You have a top-grade spiritual root."

Instantly, the crowd burst into an uproar.

"Top grade spiritual root?"

"Isn't that rare in a century?"

"Yeah! I have never seen a top-grade talent appear throughout my life."

I was also stunned by the level of my spiritual root. That means all the modifications I did in the game applied in this life. If that is the case then, my unique talent, is it applicable too?

I did not rush to experiment as it might alert the elder but made up my mind to try it once I was alone.

The elder also coughed and regained his composure as he turned to me and said, "What is your name?"

I put on a polite gesture to show my respect to the guy who could possibly kill me in one shot and said in a respectful tone.

"Elder, This one is Bai Yu."

The elder seemed pleased with my politeness as he said "Bai Yu, pure and unblemished. A good name. You can stand behind me."

I obliged his order as I stood behind the elder.

I saw that most of the other people who had passed were also pointing toward me and making surprised faces.

I didn't pay much heed to them. I stood behind the elder and didn't make any other extra actions, trying to lower my sense of existence but my damn handsome face and talent made it impossible.

Finally, after an hour or so, the disciple recruitment ended. For the record, other than the young master, there were three other people with high-grade talent. They seem to be from the other great clans. I memorized their faces for the future.

"The annual sect recruitment is over, the ones that passed follow me, the rest go back home." said the elder as he walked on the stairway with his hand behind his back. I and the others quickly followed behind him.

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