A few weeks later, in the Astral Continent's Testing Ground.
Trillions of three-year-old children stood nervously, waiting for the upcoming unified test.
Conducted in all of the administrative continents and starry dimensional continents, it was a grand event second to none.
Not wanting to let any unburied talents, all children of eligible age were required to come.
Gathered into one place, with their young minds, many of the children cried, looking around in search of their parents.
Unfortunately, as a designated testing ground, no outsiders besides the evaluators were allowed to enter.
Amidst the chaos, Nero was already kneeling on the ground with paleness apparent on his face.
"Let me out of here..." he muttered softly.
To him, any imperfection was filth, and being thrown into this cesspit of testing ground nearly shattered his mind.
Clutching the necklace his father had given him, Nero barely managed to calm down.
