Global Demon Transformation.

Chapter 585 Three Berserk Attacks
The moment the assessment began, the crowd became extremely chaotic.

Thousands of students scattered in a rush.

At the bottom of the golden ladder, some trainees were pushed to the ground and then trampled by countless feet. They had no power to resist and could only curl up and helplessly cover their heads.

The trainees were all racing against time, afraid of falling behind.

The chaotic scene led to the outbreak of conflict.

Amidst intense energy fluctuations, soul skills and martial arts techniques were unleashed from time to time, but the students remained rational and did not dwell on the outcome regardless of winning or losing.

To avoid crowding, some trainees flapped their wings and soared into the air, intending to take the fast track, but they quickly returned to the ground and climbed the ladder again.

In order to maintain order during the mentor assessments, each mentor's assessment area was shrouded in an invisible force, and even the golden ladder was enveloped by this invisible force, so one could only start climbing from the bottom.

"I go first."

Ye Xing immediately rushed towards the northwest.

As he ran, a strong white light emanated from his body, his muscles began to ripple, and his body swelled and grew larger. His arms and thighs became extremely thick, and his muscles appeared very prominent, like small hills.

With a series of cracking sounds from his bones, Ye Xing's body suddenly grew taller, his shoulders becoming broad and round, reaching a height of 2.5 meters, like a small giant.

His face had become somewhat swollen, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his brown eyes revealed a hint of madness. His two protruding canine teeth, like fangs, made his already extremely imposing appearance look even more ferocious and savage.

He charged forward like a tank, using his immense strength to push aside students one by one, causing chaos and shouting.

Two minutes later, Ye Xing arrived at the foot of the Heavenly Ladder that belonged to Gustav.

"so many people."

Ye Xing looked up and his expression changed slightly.

Even with the advantage of his transformed physique, he ran at top speed, yet there were still more than ten figures in front of him, with the figure at the very front already leaping onto the assessment field.

Not daring to waste any time, Ye Xing quickly took a step, and when he was about twenty or thirty steps away from the last step, he suddenly squatted down and jumped up.

"Such strong gravity."

Just as he left the last step and appeared above the assessment area, the immense gravity caused Ye Xing's body to sink, and he plummeted downwards at an extremely fast speed, landing heavily on an invisible ground.

Although the ground was invisible, Ye Xing could feel it sinking.

Ye Xing looked down and could clearly see a dense crowd of people underground.

Directly in front of him, about a hundred meters away, his mentor Gustave stood quietly.

The suspended war drum was right in front of Gustav.

Once this battle drum is sounded, the assessment will be considered a success.

Ye Xing remained in place, the immense pressure causing the surrounding space to become viscous, as if he were trapped in semi-solidified cement, with pressure squeezing his body from all directions.

The terrifying pressure originated from the phantom of the sea dragon whale behind Gustav.

"Seadragon whale".

This was the first time Ye Xing had ever seen the soul of a superhuman at such close range.

Even though the soul was not fully manifested and was merely a phantom, it still shocked and terrified him.

"so many people."

Ye Xing wasted no time, walking forward while looking around.

There were already more than twenty people around him, and more students kept appearing behind him.

Faced with the temptation of becoming the disciple of the world's number one berserker, even though they knew the assessment would be difficult and the competition would be fierce, no one wanted to give up easily.

These competitors are all familiar faces, and they are all top performers among the trainees.

And at the very front, the figure leading the way was Nikita, who had already become king and was known as the Son of the Titans.

Nikita, from the Russian Federation, is very well-known, and at this moment he is in his own soul.

With the assistance of his life spirit, his speed was five or six times that of others, and he had already advanced twenty or thirty meters.

Not far behind him, there was another person in the soul, but his soul was more blurred.

"Damn it, one is a King, and the other is a half-step King."

Ye Xing couldn't help but curse.

Among the trainees, there are not many Kings or Half-Step Kings; there are fewer than ten known to be among them, and only two of them are here.

With two fewer spots available at once, how could one not feel angry and anxious?

Two meters to his right, Ye Xing spotted a very familiar figure – Chen Junhao, his former captain in the Glory Alliance.

Both of them were Berserkers, so Ye Xing was not surprised by Chen Junhao's appearance, but he was more worried.

Although he had also reached the ninth rank, his strength was still far inferior to that of Chen Junhao, who had reached the peak of the ninth rank early on and had been preparing to become a king for many years.

"Ye Xing".

Chen Junhao also noticed Ye Xing immediately, after all, that dazzling 'green hat' was so unique and eye-catching.

When he discovered Ye Xing, he appeared calm, but a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

Previously, he had actually planned to make Ye Xing his assistant.

By then, Ye Xing had joined the Avengers and didn't seem as obedient as before.

In addition, due to the conflict between Yun Tianqi and Zhao Zhou, he changed his choice to Xie Yixiao.

He never imagined that the younger brother he once took care of would one day become his rival, competing for the same mentor.

Time was of the essence, and although they saw each other, neither of them reacted.

The two, one on each side, slowly made their way towards the war drum, enduring the pressure. The journey was arduous; each step took over ten seconds. Furthermore, shockwaves like tsunamis constantly surged towards them, threatening to knock them back if they weren't careful.

Perhaps the assessment was too difficult, and I judged myself to be unable to pass it; or perhaps there were too many competitors, and people kept leaving and choosing to give up.

"There are about thirty left."

Ye Xing roughly estimated the number of students remaining, but he didn't feel much relief.

Those who give up so easily were never true competitors.

Even if they don't give up, they still can't pass the assessment, so whether they give up or not has no impact on them.

The remaining thirty people come from all over the world.

Each of them is at the peak of the ninth rank, and has been preparing to become a king for many years, just one step away from becoming a king.

When Ye Xing advanced twenty meters, the pressure increased significantly, making it difficult to even breathe, causing his muscles to ache and his bones to crack.

"Under such all-around pressure, defensive soul skills are difficult to release and have little meaning. On the contrary, they will consume a lot of soul power, and one can only rely entirely on physical strength."

Ye Xing kept walking, and a blazing light, like a flame, emanated from his body, as if his abundant blood and qi had ignited it.

In this heatwave, Ye Xing, who was already like a giant, underwent another transformation, growing even larger and reaching a height of three meters. His already ferocious aura became even more terrifying.

The exaggerated yet somewhat disproportionate muscle lines displayed unparalleled strength and explosiveness, while the originally bronze skin had turned pale, giving it a stone-like texture.

Go crazy!

The innate skill of the berserk behemoth.

Berserk is the innate skill of the berserk behemoth. When this soul skill is used, Ye Xing's strength, speed, defense, and all physical attributes will be doubled for a short period of time.

After unleashing his berserk state, Ye Xing's eyes and aura became even more ferocious, completely losing his initial gentleness.

Ye Xing originally didn't plan to go berserk so soon, after all, he had only walked 20 meters and was worried that he would run out of steam, but the pressure around him was just too great.

There are still more than twenty people ahead of us. If we don't fight now, there will truly be no hope.

"Boom!"

Not long after Ye Xing went berserk, a thunderous drumbeat rang out, and ripples spread through the air.

Ye Xing, who had been walking with his head down, suddenly looked up and saw Nikita withdrawing his arm and leaving the war drum.

Nikita became the first to sound the war drums and was the first to become Gustav's student.

After the success, Nikita did not leave, but appeared in front of Gustav, bowed and called him mentor. Gustav glanced at him, nodded slightly, and did not react much.

Nikita silently approached Gustav from behind.

"what!"

At this moment, various roars and howls rang out, and everyone began to panic.

Of the 100-meter distance, most people only covered a quarter of the distance, but some had already successfully secured a student spot ahead of time.

Ye Xing was also getting anxious.

His body underwent another transformation, with his muscle lines and physique becoming even more exaggerated, and the abundant blood and qi on his body surface turning into blood-red steam.

Second Berserk! Based on the first Berserk, all physical attributes are amplified again, making it four times the original amount.

After unleashing his second berserk state, Ye Xing's speed increased significantly, and he quickly surpassed the three of them.

Even so, there were still twenty-five people ahead of him.

After his second berserk state, a second drumbeat sounded.

When the fifth drumbeat sounded, Ye Xing had only traveled halfway, with 17 people still ahead of him.

This does not mean exceeding eight people.

Ye Xing only surpassed three people; the other five gave up voluntarily.

At this moment, the 'green hat' on Ye Xing's head had long since disappeared. Under immense pressure, his skin began to crack, and blood seeped from his flesh.

Because of the pressure, the blood could not drip and remained stuck to the bloody wound.

At this moment, Ye Xing's skin was cracked and covered in blood, making him look extremely miserable. Not only him, but most of the students around him were in the same condition, and some were even worse off.

go ahead.

Keep moving forward.

At this moment, Ye Xing had only one thought in his mind.

At this point, there is no possibility of giving up.

Giving up means failing to become an apprentice.

He had exhausted most of his soul power and physical strength, and his body was also injured, so he was no longer able to attempt the second mentor's assessment.

The booming drumbeats continued, the air rippled and vibrated, and Ye Xing bent over and struggled forward.

He no longer paid attention to how many people were ahead of him or beside him; he simply silently remembered how many times the drumbeats had sounded.

When the twelfth drumbeat sounded, Ye Xing slowly stopped.

Gustav did not send out any invitations, which means there are still three spots left.

Ye Xing struggled to lift his head; sweat and blood-red steam blurred his vision. He estimated that he was still twenty or thirty meters away from the war drum.

What drove him to despair was not the distance, but the fact that there were still nine people ahead of him.

A sense of powerlessness and anger made Ye Xing want to go crazy.

In the Avengers, how could he possibly fail, given his age and talent?

How can failure be allowed?

He wasn't Yu Qiao, who could curry favor with others. To him, becoming an accomplice was a disgrace.

"what!"

Amidst constant self-questioning, accompanied by a frantic roar, Ye Xing's pale skin rapidly turned red, eventually becoming dark red. His body did not swell; instead, it shrank, and the crimson steam on his body transformed into a crimson pillar of light that shot into the sky.

Three berserk states.

Over the past year, Ye Xing's rapid improvement in martial arts strength, advancement of his demon spirit, and the amplification of his demon spirit by various diamond-level and even god-level soul skills, coupled with his struggles in desperate situations, have finally enabled him to enter the third stage of berserk transformation.

After three berserk battles, based on the second berserk transformation, his physical attributes doubled again, making it eight times the original level.

"Three berserk states?"

At this moment, all eyes turned to Ye Xing, filled with shock and disbelief.

Ye Xing, who refined the berserk beast, is well-known worldwide.

Joining the Avengers boosted his fame even further.

Even so, no one expected that he could go berserk three times.

Three berserk transformations—shouldn't that be something only someone at the Spirit King level could achieve?
Although the berserk beast is rare and precious, it is not that no one has ever refined it, but at the very least, one needs to be at the lower-level Spirit King realm to go berserk three times.

"how is this possible?"

When Ye Xing appeared beside him, even ahead of him, Chen Junhao's eyes were filled with disbelief and confusion. His previously unstoppable momentum instantly deflated, but fortunately, he reacted in time and quickly lowered his body, preventing himself from being knocked back by the pressure and impact.

Not only were the students shocked, but even Gustav, who had remained calm throughout, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"A temporary breakthrough?"

Gusta thought to himself.

Although Gustave didn't pay much attention to Ye Xing's information, he still knew something about him.

After all, Ye Xing was refining a raging behemoth.

The Berserker Beast is not only high-level, but also one of the most suitable spirits for the Berserker class, even more so than the Sea Dragon Whale.

Ye Xing's talent truly surprised him, as he was able to reach berserk state three times with only the strength of a ninth-rank cultivator.

Moreover, Ye Xing is still so young, and his future is limitless.

If he had known beforehand, he would have given Ye Xing an invitation card.

Of course, all of this is nonsense. Ye Xing's breakthrough was temporary, and he couldn't possibly have known in advance.

"Pity."

If Ye Xing could have gone berserk three times earlier, he would definitely have had the ability to get a student spot.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

His vital energy and soul power were almost exhausted, and his body was swaying precariously, on the verge of collapse.

Even Gustav felt a little regretful for missing out on such an outstanding student.

However, as his mentor, he couldn't allow him to cheat in front of everyone, and the pride of an extraordinary person wouldn't stoop to such a thing.

"Boom"

"Boom"

After the drums sounded twice in succession, only one spot remained, and there were four people ahead of Ye Xing.

The leader was only three meters away from the war drum.

"Almost."

Chen Junhao was the fourteenth to strike the war drum. His right arm was twisted irregularly, and his face was deathly pale, but he paid no attention to the pain in his body. His expression revealed excitement and relief.

In a moment of relief, Chen Junhao turned his gaze back to Ye Xing.

Ye Xing was still seven or eight meters away from the war drum, but he had already stopped.

Covered in wounds, he knelt on the ground, unable to move his feet or even stand.

Not only Chen Junhao, but everyone else who had successfully become apprentices also focused their attention on Ye Xing.

Ye Xing's talent, which went berserk three times, made many people envious or even jealous, but fortunately he still failed.

If you fail, there's no chance to catch up.

They will not become competitors.

"Hey."

Ye Xing lowered his head and sighed softly.

Just when everyone thought he was going to give up, and had no choice but to give up, a dark but shimmering black mist emanated from his chest and gathered at his feet. As Ye Xing suddenly rose higher, a huge beast shadow quietly condensed and appeared beneath him.

This was a jet-black, exaggeratedly large dragon steed. Dense black scales covered its head, and a single spiral horn adorned the center of its forehead. Its dark eyes were bright and piercing, and its long mane flowed gracefully in the wind. The black scales covered its body, and a pair of wings, also covered in scales, remained close to its body, not unfolded.

Even before its dragon wings were fully unfurled, it was already incredibly cool.

"Flying Dragon Steed!"

One of the trainees exclaimed in surprise and despair.

Yup!

Each member of the Avengers has a flying dragon horse, a mythical beast that they themselves envy.

Suddenly finding itself in an unfamiliar environment, the Flying Dragon Steed was clearly uneasy, and the aura of the Sea Dragon Whale in front of it terrified it even more.

The terrifying pressure was too much for the flying dragon steed to bear, and its solid body showed signs of disintegration.

Fortunately, it did not forget why its master had summoned it.

"hiss"

With a neigh, the Flying Dragon Steed struggled forward under pressure and fear.

It wasn't fast, but it was stable. When it was only two meters away from the war drum and there was a student in front of it, its huge dragon wings suddenly unfolded, and it leaped into the air. Amidst the surprised gazes, at the last moment before the flying dragon horse's body completely disintegrated, its huge head slammed hard onto the drum surface.

(End of this chapter)