The Seventh Base

Chapter 963: Chapter 32: Data Error_2

On the contrary, if what Xu Mo said is true, then the Church surely wouldn’t dare to be too entangled. Otherwise, if the incident is made public, it wouldn’t be good for their reputation.

“It’s all true and can be easily verified. At that time, I was a guest at the Lansiding Star Governor’s Mansion. The governor’s daughter, Lan Qing, is right behind us. The people at the Governor’s Mansion can all testify. It’s not difficult to find out unless the Church controls the Governor’s Mansion,” Xu Mo said.

“Hmm.” Cleo nodded. Since Xu Mo spoke with such confidence, and there were witnesses, specifically those from the Governor’s Mansion, the matter would be much easier to handle. If an investigation is needed, it would be more convenient.

“Since it was the Church’s bishop who tried to kill you first, the Church has no grounds to capture you,” Cleo said.

The Mystic God Temple was not afraid of offending the Church, as both belonged to different factions. Everyone on Chloe Star knew that after what happened that day, Xu Mo had essentially become a cultivator of the Mystic God Temple. The assessment was merely a formality.

The Church wanted to take action without consulting the Mystic God Temple; since they weren’t afraid of offending, naturally, the Mystic God Temple wasn’t either.

Moreover, regardless of the Church’s vast influence, this was still the territory of the republic.

The flying device landed outside the Mystic God Temple, and the group disembarked.

Ye Qingdie and her group moved forward to join Xu Mo.

“In many areas nearby, families of Mystic God Temple cultivators reside, so the Church wouldn’t dare act recklessly in this region. Once you enter the Mystic God Temple, someone will arrange for them,” Cleo explained to Xu Mo, knowing Xu Mo was wary of the Church.

“Alright.” Xu Mo nodded; finding placement near the Mystic God Temple was indeed ideal, as it was the privilege of Mystic God Temple cultivators.

“You three, go in for your assessment,” Cleo said, stepping forward.

Xu Mo, Zero, and Ye Huan followed, glancing up at the sharp architecture piercing the sky before stepping inside.

The interior of the Mystic God Temple was a world of its own, with an inner and outer hall.

Someone led Xu Mo and the others to the assessment area, while Cleo parted from them. This time, he personally went to receive them, showing the high level of importance of the Mystic God Temple’s selection, for which he was the highest accountable.

In the data center, there were many people present.

This place was also responsible for testing data assessments; today, three newcomers were to be assessed, and their data would directly appear here.

“Why is there an assessment today?” a tester asked.

“Xu Mo, the one who caused the commotion before—Elder Cleo brought him for an early test,” someone replied.

“So it’s him,” that person laughed, “defeated Saye; the data in various aspects should be strong. Let’s see.”

“Yes, it shouldn’t be weak. I guess the comprehensive test result could make it to the top eight of this batch,” someone guessed.

“I guess ninth,” another person said.

“Being able to control the Heavenly Killing Formation to that degree, and with Xu Mo’s final blow to defeat Saye being no simple feat, possibly a spiritual attack, I believe Xu Mo’s comprehensive test score could enter the top five,” said a middle-aged man in sunglasses.

“You have such faith in him? Top five seems unlikely.”

The top five on the leaderboard were all monstrous talents with extraordinary abilities, extremely terrifying. Even though Xu Mo had defeated the eleventh-ranked Saye, reaching the top five seemed implausible.

“How about a bet?” someone suggested.

“Sure.” The data center was exceptionally lively, and Xu Mo’s test added a bit of entertainment for them.

The Mystic God Temple’s testing was highly precise, involving comprehensive assessments of various abilities, including superpowers, which would be scored based on a comprehensive test.

Although Xu Mo did not participate in the Mystic God Temple’s selection, the score and the actual combat abilities he displayed in his battle with Saye could, to some extent, give an approximate score for Xu Mo.

On different screens in the data center, three figures appeared: Xu Mo, Zero, and Ye Huan.

“It has begun,” everyone remarked with a smile. These staff members were from outside the Mystic God Temple, always curious about the Temple’s talented individuals, making observation quite enjoyable at times.

Xu Mo and the others officially began their assessment at the Mystic God Temple.

…

Several hours later.

Cleo’s office, filled with a sense of technological wonder, where he was seated in a sofa chair.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

“Come in,” Cleo spoke, and a figure entered — it was Fly from the data center.

“Elder Cleo,” Fly bowed and smiled.

“Fly, has the data come out?” Cleo asked.

“Yes.” Fly nodded, “All the data has been tested.”

“Did all three pass?” Cleo inquired, thinking Xu Mo and Zero should be fine, mainly wondering about the Transcendent from beyond — whether his test data would meet the standards, and if not, he wouldn’t bend the rules.

“Ye Huan did not pass.” Fly handed Ye Huan’s data sheet to Cleo: “The test was actually quite good, and Ye Huan’s willpower is exceptionally strong, which is a bonus, but unfortunately, it still fell a bit short.”

Cleo glanced at it and saw that some fundamental data weren’t sufficient.

“In that case, handle it according to the rules,” Cleo stated.

“Perhaps you should first look at these two data sets,” Fly suggested.

“Oh?” Cleo looked at Fly with curiosity, then took the data, first Zero’s, showing a hint of a strange expression in his eyes.

“Why is there no comprehensive score?” Cleo asked before looking at Xu Mo’s, which also had no score.

“You should examine them more closely; there’s no precedent at the Mystic God Temple, unsure how to evaluate,” Fly said.

Cleo examined the data chart, and when he saw certain items, his pupils contracted, fixing his gaze there.

These items were related to brain neuron activity.

A moment later, he looked up at Fly.

“The data of both are very peculiar. Xu Mo’s neural response speed has surpassed his current realm, reaching Skywalker levels. Both have exceedingly active brain neurons, with Zero’s neuron strength exceeding Xu Mo’s, but Xu Mo has higher activity,” Fly explained. “Both of their values have surpassed the maximum scores for their current realm, so we’re unsure how to calculate them.”

Exceeding the maximum scores of this realm means they have already broken the records of the Mystic God Temple for this level.

Thus, there was no historical data for reference.

Cleo stared at the data sheet, lost in thought, and after a moment, he stood up, paced back and forth, his expression solemn.

When Xu Mo and Zero challenged the four, it was likely a spiritual power attack; Xu Mo’s ability to control eighty-one flying swords was also reflected in the data.

Having such a high neural response speed means Xu Mo could practice some sophisticated and powerful combat skills.

Additionally, this data indicates that both are not ordinary Transcendents in the usual sense; their brain growth potential is exceptionally high, with infinite possibilities.

While some of Xu Mo’s other data don’t match those ranked highly among the current Transcendents, his neuron activity is monstrous.

Considering Cleo’s identity and cultivation, he naturally understood what this data implies — that Xu Mo has enormous growth potential, with too many possibilities occurring on him.

The top most extraordinary beings known in the universe, those who stand at the peak, all belong to this category.

Legend has it, if one can fully develop their brain, they can control the entire universe.

“Don’t disclose the data,” Cleo instructed, “I need to find the Hall Master.”

As he spoke, he started walking outside.

As if recalling something, Cleo paused, turned back to Fly, and said, “Additionally, you have Ye Huan’s data wrong. Redo it.”

“Huh?” Fly blinked.

Wrong?

How could it be wrong? The test data was extremely precise.

Cleo didn’t repeat himself, simply giving a knowing look before departing.

“…” Fly was dazed for a few seconds before realizing.

Elder Cleo certainly wasn’t one to engage in favoritism or malpractice; it was just a data error.

Yes, a data error!