In just a few minutes, the indicator lights on the surface of the round metal pods changed from green to red and came to a halt.
The metal pod doors opened, and the assessment participants inside had already passed out.
The doctors standing by immediately went over and carried them away.
As time went on, more and more metal pods stopped operating, and one after another, participants were eliminated.
After enduring for twenty minutes, only five of the initial batch of twenty round metal pods were still in operation.
Then, those five round metal pods also came to a stop one by one; the assessment participants decisively hit the terminate button, the cockpit opened, and they staggered out, their faces pale.
"Next batch!"
Figerl continued with a wave of his hand.
Su Mo approached with a nervous heart, entered the metal pod, strapped himself in, and looked at the control panel in front of him—there was just one button, the manual terminate button.
