"Come to think of it, the Azure Dragon father and son should both thank me. I helped Azure Dragon capture his adoptive father and avenge him.
"And I helped Qin Songting kill Azure Dragon. I'm practically their greatest benefactor."
After waiting for a while without hearing the System Error notification, Bai Ye could not help but fly into a rage.
"System Error, how dare you forget your roots! I killed an Apocalypse Director—why wasn't there a reward?"
Yet System Error did not answer.
After cursing for quite a while, Bai Ye roughly guessed the reason.
The previous Apocalypse Directors had all been alive and kicking. If he had not intervened, they would have fled to the Steel Brotherhood and continued living in wealth and comfort elsewhere, thereby affecting the fates of countless people.
But Lin Yizhou was different. He was nothing more than a puppet, able only to lie in bed and wait for death. Naturally, he had little impact on the era.
"Damn it, I wasted a bullet for nothing." Bai Ye cursed as he left.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
Over those three days, Bai Ye had been swamped. Every day, mountains of documents awaited his approval.
Only after he issued a Director's Order and appointed Huo Zheng and Wu De as Apocalypse Directors did his workload ease slightly.
He shoved all the miscellaneous matters onto the two of them. Only major decisions beyond their authority required his personal judgment, but even that was no small amount of work.
He had been so busy that he did not even have time to tease Perky Xiaotong.
He was in a terrible mood now, especially since he had dreamed of those nine black holes for three consecutive nights. His sleep quality had been awful.