"We've accomplished a mission today, right? We should get some battle merits as a reward, right?" On the way back, the group chatted casually, and someone said excitedly.
"Of course there are, and these kinds of real combat missions against alien races are rare, especially after returning to the human realm. I actually miss school a bit," someone said with a smile.
"Don't worry, go back to school and train for another six months. By your sophomore year, the school and the Sirius Army will have all sorts of missions. If you want to kill werewolves, there will be plenty to go around," someone chimed in.
Chen Feng sat in the corner, his eyes fixed intently on his data screen. His fingers slid across the screen, carefully examining each number and chart. Tonight's battle against the vampires was of paramount importance to him.
His gaze fell on the data of blood slaves from the seventh to the ninth rank, and he secretly calculated the value of these gains.
Then, his gaze shifted to the few mid-to-third-rank vampires, especially the third-rank vampire dukes. He could almost see the intense battle, the vampire dukes' powerful auras, and their ferocious attacks.
He, on the other hand, defeated it with his superb skills and tenacious fighting spirit, gaining a valuable 18 points of mental strength.
He felt the surge of spiritual energy within his body; that power was like a surging tide, filling him with confidence.
Currently, his mental strength has reached 242.9 points, just one step away from the 275 points required for a mid-stage sixth-grade mental master. Compared to the improvement in a martial artist's strength, the growth rate of mental strength is indeed much faster.
Chen Feng gently stroked the blood refining aids he carried; these were all treasures he had carefully prepared.
He knew that with enough time and patience, and by utilizing these resources, he could refine 1,296 drops of golden blood in just a few days and reach the true peak of the seventh rank.
At that time, he will be qualified to begin refining his internal organs and further enhance his strength.
He took a deep breath, as if he could smell the impending success. His eyes shone with determination, and his heart was filled with anticipation for the future.
It wasn't until they returned to the Sirius Hotel that Chen Feng privately asked Zhou Yuru and Bai Feng, "Teachers, how did the operations in other places go tonight? What were the final results?"
"Very good. Tonight alone, within Xia City, we wiped out eight Blood God Cult strongholds, killing one third-rank Blood Clan Duke, six fourth-rank Blood Clan Marquises, twenty-six fifth-rank Blood Clan Earls, and more than seven hundred sixth-rank and above Blood Clan members and Blood Slaves."
"Although other data has not yet been compiled, after tonight's joint operation, the Blood God Cult has suffered more than 90% of its organizational strongholds and personnel losses within our Great Xia territory, leaving only a few insignificant small fry," Zhou Yuru said with a smile.
"You little madman, you're really something! You can make a name for yourself wherever you go. Tonight's operation alone is enough to earn you another first-class merit," Bai Feng said enviously from the side.
Because earning a first-class merit will reward you with at least 500 merit points, plus cash rewards and other honors, and will be recorded in your file, which will definitely be of great benefit to your future development.
“Teacher Bai, I don’t need this first-class merit award anymore. I’m just happy to be able to eradicate the evil god cult and avenge my parents,” Chen Feng said softly.
During his freshman trial, he earned two individual first-class merits, one collective first-class merit, and several second-class and third-class merits, which made him more impressive than many veterans and even mid-level officers.
"The headquarters of the evil god cult is in the West. As long as we can't destroy their headquarters, we can't kill all these evil god cultists. We just need to do our best," Bai Feng said, patting Chen Feng on the shoulder.
"I can't do it now because I'm still too weak, but I believe that one day, when I become a Martial Saint, I will definitely go to the West to eradicate the headquarters of all evil god cult organizations, kill all evil god cultists, and restore peace to the human realm," Chen Feng said with a faint smile.
"You fought two matches today, you must be tired. Go back and rest early, there's a big competition tomorrow," Zhou Yuru said to Chen Feng with a smile.
"Teacher Zhou, something suddenly occurred to me. The two managers who handled my house purchase and mortgage procedures today were members of the Blood God Cult. Now that they are dead, are the contracts I signed with them still valid?"
"I made a down payment of 60 million, and I also signed a mortgage repayment contract. I also have 10 million in security deposit in my bank account." Chen Feng suddenly remembered something and asked Zhou Yuru anxiously.
"They signed the contract with you on behalf of the company and the bank. It should have the seals of the real estate company and the bank on it, right? I think you can rest assured that the real estate company and the bank would not deny it."
"If you're really worried, I can tell the martial arts department and ask them to verify this for you. I'm sure they'll help." Zhou Yuru said quickly, seeing that Chen Feng was indeed very worried.
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