The moment the score appeared, the entire crowd gasped in astonishment. Even the instructors present widened their eyes.
What did a score of 137 mean? 60 was a passing grade, 90 was excellent, and 100 was already a perfect score. Yet, Xiyue Frost had achieved a heaven-defying score of 137. Looking back at the assessments in recent years, this was absolutely unprecedented.
"Are you kidding me? The simulator must be broken, right?" someone in the crowd said, unable to believe it.
"137 points? How is that possible? You could kill me and I still wouldn't believe it!"
Another student immediately stood up and retorted, "Believe it or not, you have to. Didn't you see the instructors haven't said a thing? It's probably not a problem with the simulator. It just means this girl's strength is far beyond our imagination."
"That goes without saying. Her gene level alone is enough to crush all of us. Tsk, tsk... Level thirty-six."
