That afternoon, while Lin Shuguang was still grinding through other missions, several sophomore upperclassmen gathered far away on Demon Martial's campus, blaming one another.
"I told you we could take Zhang Yuqing's mission, but you wouldn't listen. Now look, someone's already completed it. That was a hundred and twenty credit poi-"
"High points mean high risk. We should start with some simple missions. There's no need to push ourselves that hard."
"Come on, those are credit points! Look for yourselves. How long did Zhang Yuqing's mission take from acceptance to completion? How are you going to earn credit points if you don't push yourselves? And Ji Changhai yesterday-that was fucking ridiculous. If you hadn't dragged your feet, would someone else have snatched that mission?"
The group kept arguing over the kill missions.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "I think we should stop wasting time on this. Look at the Mission System yourselves. Over a hundred missions have been completed in just half a day... We need to pick up the pace."
As he spoke, he looked down at the Mission System display in his hand. Another mission had been completed, and the person's registration suffix looked incredibly familiar.
Everyone scrolled up through the list. The mysterious person with the suffix [V587] had completed at least two-thirds of the first page.
That quieted their arguing.
"Whose team is this person on?"
They took it for granted that the mysterious person with the suffix [V587] belonged to some small team. Otherwise, how could he possibly have completed so many missions in such a short time?
Another mission worth 120 credit points had been completed. Zhou Hai of the Reconnaissance Branch Bureau had already gone numb.
Over the course of the day, he had personally handled no fewer than twenty missions for Lin Shuguang.