Mission Maniac

Several days later, a large crowd of Outer Hall Disciples gathered outside the Mission Hall.

A young man approached from the distance, drawing steadily closer.

At the sight of him, an uproar swept through the Outer Hall Disciples.

"Look, look! That Mission Maniac is here again!"

"What a freak! He's turning in another twenty-odd missions this time."

"Qin Hao must have completed at least a hundred missions over the past half month!"

"Are all newcomers this badass now?"

Many Outer Hall Disciples had heard the rumors and come to see the Mission Maniac.

In just half a month, Qin Hao had earned ten thousand contribution points!

Even in the Outer Hall, that could break the record for the fastest anyone had earned ten thousand contribution points.

"So he's Qin Hao?"

"It really is him!"

In a side chamber of the Mission Hall, a purple-robed girl studied the young man curiously.

It was Mu Ziqing.

Mu Ziqing still remembered the young man holding the Nine Swords of the Azure Lotus at the Martial Arts Hall, who had mastered its basics in just an hour.

That single encounter remained vivid in her memory.

Meanwhile, Qin Hao strode over.

Although he had spent half a month completing missions without a break, Qin Hao felt no fatigue. Instead, he brimmed with vitality.

As he walked over, a faint killing intent radiated from him, naturally formed from slaying so many monsters.

Sensing it, quite a few disciples instinctively backed away, intimidated by the killing intent surrounding Qin Hao.

How did he manage to complete so many missions in one go without getting tired?

Also, I need to find a good opportunity to guide Qin Hao to the Sword Monument.

Mu Ziqing pondered to herself.

"Senior Sister Dong Fei, please help me tally up the mission