Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Su Qingqing suppressed her sense of humiliation and remained seated. She couldn't leave yet; she needed to find an opportunity to have a proper talk with Baili Wu.

There is still a chance to salvage the situation.

The audience was focused on the competition on stage, holding their breath and watching intently. When the lights went out, her thoughts gradually calmed down in the darkness.

The competition is in full swing, and the format is similar to a wrestling ring.

In the first round, Moon Mist was assigned the song "Brother, I Love You and Keep It Well." As soon as the name was mentioned, the audience felt like they had swallowed a fly.

This overwhelming greasiness... ugh!

Yuewu entered the game, gave a disdainful snort, and when she saw the person who had stopped her, she expressed her understanding. It was the man who had questioned whether the girl knew how to play the game and suspected that she was impersonating someone else.

The two stood on the arena. The man was still skeptical. He planned to defeat Yuewu to prove that Baili Wuren was not a woman. His idol was skilled in combat, and her movements were smooth and elegant. How could she be a delicate young lady?

The man yelled, "If I win, you'll have to clarify that you're not someone who's all alone; if I lose, I'll apologize to you, how about that?"

Yuewu, still dressed in a black robe that completely concealed her, readily agreed. As a game planner, her understanding of the game world was naturally far superior to his. "If you lose, you'll apologize online, saying you shouldn't have looked down on girls playing games."

The man readily agreed, confident he wouldn't lose. The game notification sounded: "Players, please prepare, the competition is about to begin."

The two stopped talking. The man gripped his sword in his left hand, ready to start, while Yuewu remained standing in place.

The man marveled at the game's realism; his movements were more agile. He had spent two or three years at the Shaolin Temple as a child and had also practiced boxing, so he had a foundation in the sport. Unlike before, when his skills were limited, he was now in his element and won the match with ease.

At the command, the match began. The man made the first move, twirling his sword with a silver glint in the tip. His movements were clean and swift, giving everyone a good show of his skills.

Yuewu took a step back and easily dodged the attack. The man thought she was scared and lacked confidence, but he hadn't really gotten serious yet.

He continued his attack, thrusting, parrying, and slashing. He struck several times, but Yuewu dodged them all. Although he couldn't see Yuewu's expression, the man felt that she was laughing, as if she was toying with him. He no longer underestimated her; he could tell that Yuewu did possess some skill.

He used the Lotus Steps technique, which gives the user a light feeling as if they are walking on lotus flowers, making it an excellent choice for escaping in an emergency.

He charged toward Yuewu. Yuewu, seeing his fierce approach, prepared to defend herself. He used a sword technique, the sword glowing faintly, and attacked Yuewu's left shoulder. Yuewu subconsciously leaned her body to the right.

Just when the audience thought they had escaped another disaster, the man lightly touched the ground with his toes, and several afterimages appeared in the air. In an instant, he had flashed behind Yuewu. Yuewu noticed this and could only try her best to avoid it, taking a step back to the left, but in the end, she was still hit by the sword energy.

The black robe was torn; Moon Mist had miscalculated. Although the divine artifact Hidden was powerful, it would cost a lot of ore to repair it once it was damaged. She was always very careful, but she did not expect the sword energy to have such a wide range.

Seeing that Baili Wuren's health had decreased significantly, the man's face lit up with joy. He immediately swaggered and said, "I think you should just admit defeat. All you do right from the start is hide."

Ignoring her, Yuewu decided to strike first this time. Although she had lowered her pain level to the minimum, she could still feel the pain of being cut by the sword energy. How annoying!

She rushed forward, dodging the man's swinging sword, and kicked him in the stomach. The man doubled over in pain, and Yuewu struck his elbow hard. The man's arm went limp, and the sword clattered to the ground. The man clutched his arm and staggered back, but Yuewu didn't give him a chance and grabbed his arm.

With the help of games, the difference in strength between men and women is no longer apparent; they are now locked in a tug-of-war.

The man was injured and locked in a stalemate with Yuewu. Not wanting to lose, he hardened his heart, raised his other hand, clenched it into a fist, veins bulging, and smashed it towards his head.

Having just suffered a loss, Yuewu remained wary of him. Reacting swiftly, she grabbed his arms with both hands, jumped up, and stomped on his thighs. With the force, she twisted him behind her, turning his arms around as well, causing the man to wince in pain.

Moon Mist leaped again, kicking the man's back leg. The man struggled to stay steady, then her shin and knee slammed into his waist. The man couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. He bent his arm upwards and used his knee to press his entire weight onto Moon Mist's waist. After this series of blows, the man was left with almost no blood. He was in so much pain that he couldn't get up and was pinned down even when he tried to resist.

The man had witnessed the power of Moon Mist. He admitted defeat and was completely convinced. Someone with such strength must be Baili Wuren.

The audience watched the duel with rapt attention. The back-and-forth exchanges were filled with a series of unexpected moves. As Yuewu lost health, their hearts were in their throats. The subsequent use of the opponent's force against them was swift and precise. Finally, the man fell to the ground, ending the match. The audience was thrilled. The picture quality was smooth and clear, and the movements of the characters' clothes were like flowing fabric. It didn't feel like a contest; it felt more like watching a spectacular martial arts movie, a truly exhilarating experience.

The man exited the game and stepped out of the pod. He first moved his wrists around. Although there was no problem, he could still feel a throbbing pain in his wrists and felt lingering fear.

Amazed, the latest gaming pod is incredible! It even simulates pain so realistically.

Men are also people of their word. He immediately apologized for his previous thoughts on social media. After being lectured by Yuewu, he never dared to look down on girls playing games again.

After the man, Yuewu faced two more people, one wielding a Overlord Spear and the other throwing knives. Afraid of pain, she decided to finish quickly, observing the situation, finding an opening, and striking swiftly to defeat them in one fell swoop.

These were not problems for her. As a future god, how could she not have some martial arts skills? The people she sparred with were not ordinary people. Compared to them, these were all small cases.

Gu Chenzhou only played one game and received a lucky bye in the second round, directly advancing to the finals. Now, seeing Yuewu standing on the final stage, he was not surprised at all, remaining calm as if he had known all along.

"It's nice to meet you again, Miss Baili."

Yuewu simply hummed in agreement. She hadn't expected that Gu Chengzhou was actually Chen Zhou's side, and that the handsome young man must be Yu Tianyi. She still remembered what had happened a few days ago, and she didn't want to talk to someone who bullied the kitten and denied her privacy.

Gu Chengzhou could tell that she didn't seem to want to compete with him, and he was a little disappointed. He had thought she would smile at him.

The game notification sounded, and the match began.

Moon Mist launched her attack, and after a few rounds, she realized that Gu Chengzhou was not on the same level as before. He easily neutralized her close-range attacks, so she took out her new weapon—dual swords.

Swords were too long for her to handle, and other weapons were either too big and inconvenient to use, or they were ugly and she disliked them. After much deliberation, she decided that dual swords were the perfect fit for her, as they were of moderate length, lightweight and easy to carry, and suitable for close combat.

This was the first time Baili Wuren had used a weapon other than a sword. The audience was focused and ready to watch the duel. Seeing the high level of attention, the staff quickly created a link to guess who would win, which attracted a large number of people to participate.

Gu Chengzhou showed no mercy. He had been looking forward to this match for a long time. A match should be played fairly and with all your might. To deliberately throw the game would be an insult to the opponent.

From the previous few rounds, he could tell that Yuewu preferred close combat, so he stopped her from getting close. He used the Blazing Sun Sword Technique, the sword energy mixed with the wind, the sword light flashing, and streaks of long rainbow sword energy attacked Yuewu.

Under the relentless onslaught, Moon Mist could only dodge with footwork. Although somewhat disheveled, she was still unharmed. However, as its name suggests, the Blazing Sun Sword Technique flashed, sparks flying, and ended up sticking to the black robe. By the time she managed to turn it to the side, the black robe was already tattered.

Seeing that the repair tool was already broken and looked like a tattered rag, a trace of heartache flashed in Yuewu's eyes. She had to do another task to exchange for repair tools.

She first created some distance, revealing the secret that there was no one for miles around, so she no longer needed to hide it.

He simply took off his black robe and revealed his true form.