Itās been less than two years since becoming a player, and while rapidly advancing to B-level, Iāve also cultivated two fist techniques to the realm of the First Generation Grandmaster.
Overlord Fist has already touched the brink of Peak of Perfection, Iām about to comprehend the True Meaning of Martial Arts!
And youāre telling me this is just a slight talent?
How is this slight?
Damn, do you want to think about what youāre actually saying?
The current Deputy Commander Hong Wen seems pretty calm.
Heās silently reciting the Heart Clarity Spell, suppressing the Primordial Power inside him thatās about to go out of control.
The way Lu Wenwu spoke just now was just like a top student teaching a super slacker about solving problems.
"This is a freebie question, glance at it to get the result, then just casually write down some main steps."
"First this, then this, and then that, the answer comes out easily, right? No need to think."
"What? You didnāt get it at all?"
"Such a simple question and you say you canāt understand it at all? Are you kidding me?"
The top student couldnāt understand why a slacker couldnāt immediately see the approach to solving such a freebie question and calculate the result.
The slacker couldnāt understand why the top student didnāt need any calculations or verification to solve the hardest questions on the final math exam sheet with a single glance.
Both sides found it unfathomable, thinking the other was joking with them.
Actually...
Sometimes the gap between people is bigger than the gap between ghosts and Mao Mao.
"Forget it, though not exactly the same, at least thereās someone to follow along..."
After a long silence, the Deputy Commander finally seemed to let something go, muttering to himself.
"But ultimately, heās not you, nor does he resemble you..."
"Sigh..."
Lu Wenwu didnāt know what the Deputy Commander was muttering softly by himself upfront, he just suddenly felt like sneezing.
Why would he sneeze?
It must be because heās had too much to deal with lately and hasnāt eaten enough egg-stuffed pancakes.
After that meal with He Ghost General tonight, make sure to cook more and reserve them.
Soon, the Deputy Commander led Lu Wenwu to a place resembling a conference room.
At the front of the conference room, sitting behind a long table were more than a dozen ghosts with various appearances, each with a turned-over nameplate in front of them.
Theoretically, this should show the names of different departments, though itās unclear why theyāre turned over.
At the back, thereās only a chair, evidently for the interviewee.
Under the scrutinizing gaze of the ghosts, Lu Wenwu calmly walked forward and sat down boldly, without the slightest stage fright.
The Deputy Commander gave an eye signal to the Old Ghosts, turned around, and left, closing the room door.
"Ahem, hello? Hello?" The middle-aged male ghost sitting in the center fiddled with the microphone, "Are you the Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God?"
"Yes." Lu Wenwu nodded.
"Your scores in all aspects are excellent, meeting all requirements to join the Ghost Gate Bureau, first we conduct the final interview which will decide your position and the scope of your responsibilities."
"The materials and basic archive files about Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God have already been sent to everyone, please interested department head ghosts inquire in order."
All sitting here are top-power Old Ghosts.
With a glance of Soul Power, everything is revealed.
After exchanging glances, a rather professional-looking female ghost was the first to speak: "Whatās your view on small animals?"
"Small animals?" Lu Wenwu pondered for a moment, then replied, "I like them very much."
"How much do you like them?"
"I must see them every day."
"Every day?"
"Yes, every day."
"Where do you see them?"
"Of course in my stomach, never a meal skipped, never a meal without them. If I canāt eat meat, whatās the point of living?" Lu Wenwu answered frankly and counter-questioned.
That female ghost narrowed her eyes slightly, her pale face unreadable: "If āsomeoneā doesnāt let you see them every day, what would you do?"
"Punch through their head, teach them a lesson, and tell them not to meddle in the future." Lu Wenwu answered honestly, "If itās a non-humanoid creature, letting them replace the small animals in my stomach isnāt impossible."
"What if itās a Soul Body?"
"Catch it and throw it to āBoā for a meal at the Demon Suppression Bureau. Oh, by the way, Bo is a Boāer Elephant I take care of, and we have a good relationship, so itās like giving it a bonus meal."
"Great, very great, I really like your answer."
The female ghost showed a satisfied smile, reached out, and flipped the nameplate over in front of her.
[Alien Invasive Species Safety Management]
Alien invasive species...
Lu Wenwu suddenly recalled the multiple-choice question from the previous exam.
Could there really be pea shooters, nut sunflowers, magic yumikens here?
Next, it was a ghost similar in temperament to the Deputy Commanderās turn to inquire.
Judging by his look, presumably he was a Martial General during life, or served in the Netherworld Shadow Army after dying.
"What is your purpose in gaining power and making yourself increasingly powerful?" This Martial General Ghost posed a soul-searching question with strong cultivation themes.
"Purpose?" Lu Wenwu pondered for a moment, uncertainly replied, "To collect more flavors and make more materials for egg-stuffed pancakes?"
Martial General Ghost: "?"
He was momentarily stunned, taking several seconds to react.
"Perhaps you didnāt correctly understand my meaning, I meant to express what your ultimate goal in life is, ultimately, cultivation is for what? Donāt you enjoy the joy of fighting, enjoy the scenic views throughout the cultivation process?"