The top two hundred and fifty vestiges of Baylands City were announced at the auctions, and the list was uploaded to the official site. As vestige-smiths, staffs, and corporation leaders glanced at it, so rejoiced while others felt down. There were a few who didn't have any reaction to it, but they were mainly the top companies who felt the results were expected.
Although the rankings only judged vestiges, many used it as a way to rank vestige-smiths and vestige-smith companies; after all, if one's best work was ranked high, it ant that their skill was stupendously remarkable.
The top 250 had a couple of changes as those ranks were easy to subvert. In the top one hundred, there were still significant changes in so spots, but it wasn't as much as with the top 250. The top 20 had even fewer changes, especially concerning new entries. Most on the list were all familiar nas in the vestige-smith community. However, there was one new entry to the rankings this year.
Brown Shield by Seven Sparks Forge.
"What's that?"
Many questioned as they found the na of the creator, Seven Sparks Forge, to be unfamiliar. Only those in the West Wing district knew of the na and couldn't help but be astonished.
Many of them in the West Wing district had expected Lucas' vestige to gain an auction qualification after beating Nicholai, and, in turn, get ranked. But this was only in terms of the district ranking, and not the city ranking that was being announced.
"How, how did he do it?"
At the sa ti, the district rankings were also dropped. When those in the West Wing district went through it, they found out that Lucas' black shield sohow took the seventh position. It didn't just beat last year's eleventh place, Nicholai, but proceeded to defeat the tenth, ninth, eighth, and seventh places. For a debut, that was a spectacular achievent that even the dia took notice of.
However, while this occurred, Lucas was unaware and faced the second exam-the practical exam.
. . .
Just like the first exam, the second was also done on a ntal plane. This was not only cheaper, but it could also ensure the accuracy of the exam and prevent cheating.
For this round, the examinees were given special VR headsets. Upon activation, their consciousness would be transferred into a virtual plane where the exam would be conducted. Since it was a virtual world, every material needed could be provided without consideration of cost, and ti wasn't an issue.
A procedure that may take four hours could be shortened to take only thirty minutes, thanks to the ti managent system in the virtual world. In simpler terms, ti moved faster in the virtual world.
To ensure the accuracy of the exam, the examinee's physical condition was mimicked close to perfection. This would ensure that the integrity of the exam in the virtual world was sustained, and there would be no complaints right after.
Looking at the vast expanse of white space, Lucas couldn't help but admire this futuristic technology. In this white space, anything can be created. The dead can be brought to life, the fabric of reality torn apart, and more, as long as one could imagine it, it would be so in this world.
However, for the exam, limitations were put in place, otherwise, there would be no need for an exam if the examinee could just imagine the right answer.
"Applicant," a voice sounded in the white world.
"You are to attempt creating a Grade 1 vestige. The closer your attempt is to an actual vestige, the higher your score."
"So I just need to make a vestige." Lucas was surprised. He never thought it would be that easy; however, on second thought, it wasn't.
The exceptional basis exam was made for two types of people. The first was the younger generation, who were potential geniuses. As they were yet to fulfil the criteria to join the EVL, the exam was made for them as a ans of early access to the EVL's resources. However, so under this age group were already qualified as vestige-smiths, but had yet to register under the EVL or graduate from college.
The second category of individuals were those, who, for one reason or another, didn't reach the requirents of the EVL, yet were still very skilled. Most under this category were skilled blacksmiths and engineers, who lacked the necessary and final push to beco a vestige-smith.
Usually, candidates from both categories weren't vestige-smiths, so the exam was to make an attempt at vestige-smithing, which was very difficult. The closer one's attempt was to a successful vestige, the higher their score. This score would then be calculated alongside the theoretical exam scores and their age—since the point of the exam was to find geniuses—to give the final exam score.
As long as one passed the cut-off mark, they would be accepted into the EVL on exceptional basis.
Despite supposedly being difficult, for Lucas who had already made a few grade 3 vestiges worth calling a masterpiece, it was too easy. Nonetheless, there was a problem.
"System," Lucas called out. Since it was his consciousness that was brought into this world, Lucas believed that the system has tagged along as it was rooted within him and could even access his subconscious thoughts.
"Everly present." The system sounded.
"Can you make the security system here fail to identify my techniques?"
Lucas' thod of making vestiges was different from mainstream ones as it could allow even a powerless human to beco a qualified vestige-smith. However, this would bring trouble to him once it was discovered, so Lucas had to do his best to keep it hidden.
In this situation, the system that had brought him back to life twice, and given him superpowers, was his strongest support. For the system, invading a virtual world shouldn't be a problem. It was more of whether or not it would do so, but Lucas wasn't worried about that as he believed it would.
"Initiating the protection sequence for the host."
After a short while, the system's voice sounded again.
"Successful. Host is free to move as you please."
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