Not long after Fang Shengjie, the former director of the Martial Arts Notarization and Discipline Inspection Office, was killed by the Myriad Gods Society, the world underwent a transformation. Then came one crisis after another, leaving everyone swamped with work. As a result, the new director had yet to take office, and the department's work had ground to a near standstill.
Martial artist examinations had been suspended for a long time, and the department's role in monitoring martial artists' conduct had become little more than an empty shell.
It had only been a few days since martial artists were last punished, and the shock of Cui Ziwen's death had yet to fade.
Now the higher-ups had appointed a newly promoted martial master from the military as the new director. Clearly, aside from wanting to get those two aspects of the department's work back on track, they were also already unhappy with the freewheeling ways of martial artists like them.
He pondered silently. It was easy to predict that the department would grow more forceful in the future, and its methods would become even tougher.
Still, it probably wouldn't affect him much. He had always obeyed the law. There was no way the man could do anything to him.
"Director Lei, would you like to say a few words?" the city's number-one leader asked with a warm smile.
Lei Ruiyang nodded. "Certainly!"
He then glanced around at everyone and began:
"I'll skip the introductions. Number One has already introduced me. I have only three points to make."
His voice was loud and firm, carrying clearly through the meeting room.
Just from the sound of his voice, Chen Shouyi could tell that the man was clearly a forceful character.
"First, I was in the military. I have only one requirement for martial