“The Black Coffin User that’s hunting at Lincuan Cemetery? Tsk tsk, you two sure have guts. You’re willing to take such a difficult task at the master level?”
Chen Huaian looked surprised as he examined the information provided by the two Demon-Slaying Masters.
He had encountered a Black Coffin User before, the one playing the flute at the construction site controlling three Level Zero entities.
If the strength of the one he encountered was representative of the general level, then these two Master-level individuals going in would be nothing more than offering themselves up for slaughter.
“We just want to improve our rating as soon as possible,” the two Demon-Slaying Masters said, placing their hands on their knees, full of restraint, sitting even more upright than elementary school students. But it was normal, after all, on the left was KSC-01 and on the right was KSC-02, and opposite them was the Tyrant who looked relatively gentle.
Anyone sitting there would have to shrink their head.
“What benefits are there to improving your rating?” Chen Huaian asked.
“To obtain the subsequent scrolls of the Breathing Technique.”
“Right, now the Breathing Technique is linked to the Demon-Slaying Master ratings. We need to do tasks, accumulate experience, and improve our Demon-Slaying Master ratings to get the subsequent Breathing Technique.”
“I see.” Chen Huaian stroked his chin and nodded.
The Demon-Slaying Division is doing well too.
Originally, the Demon-Slaying Division required Demon-Slayers to complete at least one task corresponding to their level each month.
According to Wuzzy Beard, many Demon-Slayers were unwilling to take on tasks.
Now, with the big carrot of the Breathing Technique, these Demon-Slayers are all rushing to accept tasks.
And recently, he indeed noticed quite a few new Demon-Slayers appearing in the containment facility.
“There’s actually another reason we sought your help,” one Demon-Slayer said, seeing Chen Huaian silent, thinking he didn’t want to intervene, so they honestly said: “Besides us two, there are also two White-level novice Demon-Slayers. They are disciples of prestigious families. We lead them on tasks, and they are willing to give us resource compensation, but the task difficulty will definitely increase because of this.”
Chen Huaian’s lips twitched.
Good grief.
They’re even doing old leading new?
Don’t they realize their own level?
Even without those two novices, they’d go out there and d*e easily.
Now bringing two novices is even worse.
He suddenly felt less inclined to help.
After all, fighting is simple; what’s hard is taking care of the novices’ experience while fighting.
But he still casually asked, “How much money can you split with me?”
“100,000! The rewards from the Demon-Slaying Division have increased significantly compared to before.” The Demon-Slayer on the left said, quickly adding, “There’s another 200,000 from the prestigious family disciples. The money from selling the materials afterward is also yours. We only want the resources from the prestigious family disciples and the credentials from the Demon-Slaying Division!”
Upon hearing this, Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes and smiled kindly. This amount of money was already substantial. After all, pork costs five yuan per catty, and 300,000 would last forever.
“Deal, let’s cooperate pleasantly!”
The mission time was midnight, and the location was Lincuan Cemetery.
As it approached midnight,
Chen Huaian directly opened the live streaming platform and issued an announcement about a night-time demon-slaying broadcast.
Although the platform now has all sorts of videos popularizing anomalies, like him representing the Demon-Slaying Division saying he’s going out to slay demons is still unique. It’s like a guard broadcasting anti-prostitution efforts; naturally, the appeal is undeniable.
The announcement was just issued when it was spotted by the staff monitoring Chen Huaian’s account.
“Captain Zhao, should we stop him from live streaming?”
Zhao Ying thought for a moment with her hands crossed under her chin and shook her head. “No need to stop him. Later, link his live stream to the official homepage of the C Province Demon-Slaying Division.”
Staff: “Ah?”
“Also, give him a boost in traffic!”
Staff: “…”
He felt that making such a big fuss wasn’t appropriate.
But since it was Captain Zhao’s order, that’s how it would be.
Zhao Ying picked up her electric baton and plugged herself in, shivering as she thought about the unpleasant meeting with representatives from prestigious families half an hour ago. She couldn’t help but sneer: “Hmph, think that with Governor Li dead, our C Province Demon-Slaying Division can be manipulated at your whim?”
“Then let you see what KSC-0 means!”
“What the Tyrant means!”
…
【My goodness, it’s actually the official endorsement of the Demon-Slaying Division’s live stream? Amazing!】
【Wife, come quick and watch the demon slaying, this is real! @Super Big Little Nanliang】
【How come the streamer feels familiar? Streamer, did you climb Panshan Realm before?】
…
At midnight, Chen Huaian started the live stream, and the chat immediately lit up.
He was already sitting in the car with four Demon-Slayers, on the way to Lincuan Cemetery.
It’s worth noting that the two novices from the prestigious families were girls.
This made Chen Huaian inwardly disdainful again.
Such weak old leading new was bad enough, but they even brought girls?
Laughable!
…
“That’s right.” The mature lady on the side tightly hugged Chen Huaian’s arm, her bountiful bosom completely enveloping his arm, and she squeezed even closer, then blew into Chen Huaian’s ear teasingly, “Not sure if you can slay demons, but having kids together definitely works~ Such a handsome younger brother, if your face gets scratched, it would be a huge loss.”
The two Master-level Demon-Slayers were speechless, afraid to speak.
They wanted to persuade these two fearless novices, telling them the identity of this great man.
But they were also afraid of ruining the ‘Tyrant’s’ good thing by speaking out.
After all, they didn’t know if the ‘Tyrant’ enjoyed being surrounded by women.
In fact, Chen Huaian didn’t enjoy it.
The perfume scent from the two girls gave him a headache, not comparable to the tea sachets and pillowcases made by Li Qingran. Even the most expensive perfume paled in comparison to her natural milk tea fragrance, which smelled like cheap essence.
But there was only so much space in the back seat, and he had to ensure the safety of these rookies, so he could only endure temporarily.
Since entering the range of Lincuan Cemetery, his attention had been focused on the roof of the car. A hundred meters above the car roof, a group of crows was circling in flight, among which there was a faint evil spirit energy locking onto the car.
They had already been targeted.
It was very likely the Black Coffin User.
However, as long as the other side didn’t attack, he wouldn’t move either.
A minimum reward of 300,000 must be handled carefully.
He feared that revealing his presence would scare the guy away.
“Little brother, why aren’t you talking? Are you shy?”
The pink-haired girl was ready to straddle Chen Huaian, her face flushed with springtime charm.
“Yes, little brother, if you don’t talk, I’ll have to use my mouth to silence you~”
The mature lady also came close, her pink lips looking temptingly red.
And Chen Huaian simply kept his eyes closed, as if in deep meditation.
Just as the lips were about to touch him,
Suddenly, a fierce wind descended from the sky.
And the meditative Chen Huaian abruptly opened his eyes.
With a roar, he shouted:
“Ho——!”
The car roof exploded, the doors shattered into pieces.
The two girls were thrown out, spraying bl**d.
Chen Huaian grinned ferociously, bare-chested and muscular, his spiritual energy bursting forth as he stepped on the seat, leaped off the broken chassis, and soared into the sky with the Black Scaled Sword in hand.
“Ha ha ha!
300,000, here it comes!”
