Wu Yu turned around and saw that it was truly a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road; it was the same burly man he had bumped into before.

"Sir, our Adventurers' Guild is not a place for you to act recklessly. You must take responsibility for your words." The signboard girl said with a serious expression, even the professional smile on her face disappeared.

"Didn't you say your guild could handle the testing? You'll find out if what I said is true or not by trying it out," Wu Yu said confidently.

Wu Yu was not being unreasonable. With the help of the system, there was no way that anyone in the world could rival him in swordsmanship. If the other party wanted to test his swordsmanship, Wu Yu had no intention of holding back.

In this world, power is probably the only thing that is not afraid of being envied by others. Power exists because of itself and can never be taken away by others.

Moreover, Wu Yu has no enemies in this world, so there is absolutely no need for him to play dumb to outwit the enemy.

The adventurer profession is also something Wu Yu urgently needs right now. He hasn't forgotten that he still owes Jack a lot of money. Although Jack hasn't asked him for it yet, just thinking about owing someone something makes Wu Yu feel like he has a thorn in his throat and makes him feel uncomfortable all over.

Now that I'm disabled and have no skills, if I don't become an adventurer, I probably won't be able to pay off this debt in my lifetime.

"Alright, let's test it out. Having an adventurer's identity will make going out much easier." Jack, who had already posted the quest sheet on the quest board, returned at this moment. He seemed to have overheard Wu Yu's conversation and chimed in.

"Young Master Jack... do you know this person?" The signboard girl looked at Jack with some surprise.

“Yes, my friend.” Jack nodded, then took a silver coin from his purse and placed it on the table. “This is his commission.”

"Since he's Young Master Jack's friend, he shouldn't be spouting nonsense, right? At most, he might be exaggerating a bit." The signboard girl seemed to have found a plausible reason for herself.

Judging from her attitude, it seems she wasn't even going to give herself a chance to test things out. I wonder if Jack's influence really works here.

"Please come with me," the signboard lady said as she stepped out from behind the counter.

"Miss Ailian, I'd like to see this so-called unparalleled swordsmanship. Is that alright?" The burly man looked at the signboard girl with a wicked grin, deliberately emphasizing the words "unparalleled."

The priestess following behind him seemed to want to say something, but he stopped her with a look.

The signboard girl looked at Jack with some difficulty. After Jack nodded to her, she replied, "No problem."

Wu Yu also noticed this little action. What did it mean? Was this someone looking down on him? Was this someone planning to go easy on him because of Jack? Wu Yu was not the kind of person who would put on airs. He had to prove himself properly later.

The signboard girl led Wu Yu and the others to the basement below the Adventurers' Guild. It was a completely enclosed space, with prohibitions carved on every side.

In the center of the room stood four rows of metal golems, each with a number from one to four engraved on its head.

The signboard girl stepped forward and explained, "These are alchemical tools specially made by our guild. They are substitutes produced to avoid personal injury during combat tests. Although they cannot use battle aura or magic, their physical strength corresponds to warriors of the first to fourth tiers respectively."

The signboard girl then pointed to a floor tile with a magic circle drawn on it. "Stand on that, and you can use your mind to control a magical puppet, which you can use to fight in your place."

"Because the master said your specialty is superb swordsmanship, you will be fighting three puppets of the same level at the same time later. Is that alright?" the signboard girl confirmed.

“Yes.” Jack asked curiously, “Melee combat can be replaced by puppets, but what about mages?”

The signboard girl was surprised by Wu Yu's composure, but she still replied, "It's very simple, just let them shoot targets. After all, isn't the only standard for measuring a mage's combat power destructive power? Only people like you who claim to have special skills would make things so complicated."

Um, Wu Yu scratched his head apologetically, then walked to the magic circle.

"Then the test begins."

Wu Yu felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and when he regained consciousness, he had a completely new perspective.