Merit

Chen Feng had no doubts about his own merits.

There were always thirty-four missions available, but when Demon Suppression Division personnel went out on missions, they received not only rewards for completing them, but also rewards for killing aberrations during the missions.

A minor ghost was worth one merit point, while slightly stronger ones were worth two or even three. Chen Feng had accumulated a huge amount of merit at the school, totaling roughly five hundred.

Every aberration Chen Feng killed was recorded clearly in the files.

So there was no way to fake it.

Once discovered, the consequences would be severe. No one dared falsify such records, because some things were also judged by one's strength.

Everyone had witnessed Chen Feng's strength firsthand, so there was no question of false reporting. Of course, there was also a review process.

It involved Chen Feng's Light Meter. During missions, the Light Meter's video recording function was activated.

It could clearly show everything.

It just usually wasn't investigated.

"Come with me!"

Captain Yang Wei seemed even more excited than Chen Feng as he pulled Chen Feng up to the top floor.

When they saw Yang Xiaotian, he was bent over his desk at work.

He was analyzing the distribution and situation of aberrations in Qingshui City.

As well as recent cases.

Of course, what concerned him most was the Enchantress's movements in Beihu City.

But when he entered, Chen Feng spotted someone else as well.

Beside Yang Xiaotian sat a middle-aged man in a Demon Suppression Division military uniform. He looked imposing and stern, lean in build, with eyes like those of a hawk—soul-piercing and dazzling. His aura was exceptionally powerful.

Yang Xiaotian had just been speaking with the middle-aged man. After they finished, Yang Xiaotian had intended to arrange a room