A wise man submits to circumstances.
Faced with a freak like Qin Siyang, who could hunt down mid-tier gods, maintaining absolute respect was the move any smart person would make.
Qin Siyang couldn't be bothered to lower himself to their level.
He just felt a little regretful that he didn't grab that god-hunting weapon. Missed out on a hundred million.
Qin Siyang handed over the Doom Fate Octopus's circular shell plate to the verification personnel.
"Help me calculate how many points this is. This time, I hunted it solo."
The verification personnel looked at the two palm-sized circular plates, their face showing no waves, their heart just as calm.
Used to it.
They were already used to Qin Siyang's insane feats.
In just a few days, the circular plates Qin Siyang brought back were more shocking each time.
His progress was like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, like a kite soaring to the ninth heaven.
If he had just brought back a few hundred ordinary circular plates this time, they'd actually be surprised instead.
"Mr. Qin, you improve so fast. Just a couple of days ago, you were hunting mid-tier gods with Mr. Li, and now you're doing it alone."
"What? Hunting a mid-tier god solo? Without an insurance backup?"
Guo Yunqiang, Steve, and Freight crowded over, their eyes dazzled by the countless triangular marks on the circular plate.
A moment later, the three started praising with all their might.
"Mr. Qin, you're incredible!"
"It's truly an honor for our area to have a god hunter as powerful as Mr. Qin!"
"I knew my bro Qin was built different. Hunting mid-tier gods is nothing to him! If anyone gets the chance to be Qin bro's lapdog, they'd be set for life!"
Qin Siyang nudged Li Tianming with his elbow, "Old Li, hear that? They're all jealous of you."
"Scram," Li Tianming cursed and, feeling a bit impatient, reached for a cigarette to ease his irritation.
Only to find that his pack had been filled with corpse-stinking slime. He had no choice but to toss it aside.
At that moment, he happened to meet Qin Siyang's teasing, playful gaze.
"Scram."
"Why are you cursing me twice?"
The two walking corpses bickering was an entertaining sight for the others.
Scenes of two big shots squabbling like this? Not something you saw every day.
Though Qin Siyang had soloed a mid-tier god this time, Li Tianming had definitely helped, so the two remained on equal footing.
Hunting a mid-tier god solo only doubled the god-hunting points, but the difficulty was exponentially higher.
From that moment on, all the god hunters present regarded Qin Siyang as the deity of Exit 38324's safe zone, and Li Tianming as his divine assistant.
Absolute reverence!
They just didn't know that Qin Siyang's hunt of the Doom Fate Octopus wasn't due to skill but pure cheating.
Yet Qin Siyang accepted their respect with a clear conscience.
Hunting gods wasn't a school exam, there were no rigid rules.
To kill a god, one had to use every possible method. Including cheating.
Whether it was luring the long-legged worm and Iron Helmet Flea with sandworm scales at the start or gambling his life against the Doom Fate Octopus this time. It was all the same.
Besides, being able to cheat was a kind of strength in itself.
Why didn't others cheat when hunting gods?
Was it because they didn't want to?
The verification personnel first conducted a lie detector test and a memory continuity test on Qin Siyang.
After passing both, they took out the device for calculating circular plate points.
After scanning, the screen on the side of the device displayed the number 1228.
Guo Yunqiang and the others, upon seeing the result, were dumbfounded.
"Over twelve hundred points? Damn, that's gotta be a strong one even among mid-tier gods!"
"I saw a post on [Godslayer Camp] before about a team that hunted a circular plate worth 1100 points. The mayor of City 97 personally met them. And Mr. Qin did this alone... I can only say: invincible."
"Mr. Qin, you are my god!"
Everyone was first shocked, then erupted into cheers.
"Mr. Qin is invincible!"
"Mr. Qin, the god of 38324!"
"Mr. Qin, do you need a wife?"
The crowd was all celebrating Qin Siyang.
Being able to witness such a circular plate, being able to see a genius like Qin Siyang—this was their honor too.
Qin Siyang then tossed out four more small-tier god circular plates, which also passed the verification.
The verification personnel reported, "Mr. Qin, this time you have obtained a total of 1232 god-hunting points. Since you hunted solo, your points are doubled, granting you 2464 points."
"I've already posted a bounty reward report on [Godslayer Camp]. You'll need to go to the Management Bureau for your sequence potion."
"Alright, thanks."
Qin Siyang glanced at the verification personnel's hands, covered in corpse-stinking slime, and said, "Hard work."
"Not at all! Serving Mr. Qin is my honor."
Qin Siyang wanted to take out his phone to call Wang Deyou, telling him and Wang Dezhong to prepare rooms and food.
But seeing himself covered in slime, he found it too disgusting to get on his phone.
His gaze swept the room and landed on Yang Tianba, "Hey, Little Yang, do me a favor."
"Yes! Mr. Qin, whatever you say!"
Yang Tianba, towering at over 1.9 meters, hunched over in front of Qin Siyang with deep respect.
The others looked at him with envy.
Qin Siyang calling on him meant he had a favorable impression of him and remembered his name.
Just because he had been the first to step up and help Qin Siyang with his trouble, he was receiving this honor.
Maybe Yang Tianba was about to skyrocket in status.
They all secretly regretted not reacting faster earlier.
Qin Siyang said, "There's a phone in my cold-resistant suit pocket. Take it out. It's unlocked—call A'You for me."
"Got it."
A few seconds after dialing, the call was picked up.
["Hello, Boss Qin?"]
"I'm at the safe zone exit. Come pick me up. Also, prepare two rooms today—my friend and I stink. Bring two sets of clothes too. I'm M size, my friend is XXXL. And have A'Zhong cook up a meal."
Li Tianming protested, "I'm XXL!"
["Got it! You and your friend, wait there. I'll be right over!"]
It was getting late, and Li Tianming had no time to go home to change.
Plus, he reeked so bad the bus driver might not even let him on.
Since Qin Siyang had an appointment with Chen Fenghe, he arranged things for Li Tianming too.
After hanging up, Qin Siyang continued, "Open my e-wallet. Transfer 2000 copper coins to the account marked 'Verification Personnel.'"
To this day, he still didn't know the verification personnel's name, so last time he just labeled it "Verification Personnel" when sending a tip.
"Done."
The verification personnel said, "Mr. Qin, I really can't accept this..."
"It's nothing. You handled my nasty stuff, it's well deserved."
"Mr. Qin, transfer complete."
"Good. Little Yang, you have an e-wallet, right?"
"Uh, yeah."
"Transfer 1000 to yourself."
"Uh..."
"Just do it. No nonsense. I need to shower before I suffocate."
"Alright! Thank you, Mr. Qin!"
After transferring the money, Yang Tianba carefully put the phone back in Qin Siyang's pocket.
"Old Li, let's go."
Li Tianming, watching Qin Siyang bask in admiration, scoffed in disdain before turning to leave.
The crowd, seeing the verification personnel and Yang Tianba beaming with joy, had only one thought: 'We need to find out who this 'A'You' and 'A'Zhong' are!"
Getting close to them might just win Qin Siyang's favor too.
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