Chapter 1029

It was the hottest day in August, and seventeen-year-old Cynthia, Mitchell, and others participated in the organization's selection process.

The assessment took place in the jungle, and Cynthia dashed toward her destination like a cat.

The assessment was relatively straightforward; the first ten participants to reach the destination would proceed to the second round. Cynthia did not know where the other participants had gone; she only knew she had to give it her all.

Along the way, there were organization members trying to block her.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and a blank round narrowly missed Cynthia. She did not have any weapons; they were not allowed. She had to rely on her agility to evade the dangers.

Hidden in the trees, observers watched the scene. One of them raised an eyebrow and commented to the person next to them, "This girl is quite impressive; she managed to dodge that."

The man beside him, his face covered in camouflage paint, concealing his true identity, was