Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 826 Talented Player
The notice from the supervisor came in the evening, and the colleague in charge of personnel quickly became incompetent, firing the "killer rabbit" a dozen or so breaths later.

After the dismissal, HR thoughtfully said, "You've been lying around all month, so your performance is zero. But out of consideration for our past as colleagues, I'll only deduct one-third of your salary. And since you've been lying around and worn out the sect's floor, and the leader wasted his breath talking to you, I'll deduct another third. After taxes, you'll have 730 yuan left. After deducting your loan, you'll have 21.37 yuan left. Here you go."

Looking at the eleven yuan and twenty-five cents in his hand, Killer Rabbit asked in surprise, "This money isn't right!"

“You made me work overtime, and now the sect wants to charge me for lighting. You can’t expect me to pay for that myself, can you?”

The HR lady had a big smile on her face, but her eyes were as deep as the night, carrying a desperate feeling that "I will never let anyone have an easy time."

Swallowing hard, Killer Rabbit realized that the other party was on the verge of exploding with inner demons. Any provocation could cause the other party to explode, so it was best not to provoke the other party.

After thinking for a moment, she gave five of the remaining ten yuan to the other person and then whispered, "I've moved to the sewer now. Take this five yuan and buy something good. We're colleagues, don't do this."

Looking at the money in her hand, the HR lady finally couldn't hold back and covered her face, sobbing.

Patting the other person on the shoulder, Killer Rabbit picked up his luggage and left.

Turning around, she wanted to see the place where she had worked hard for more than ten years, and then she saw her leader standing at the window, looking at her expressionlessly.

Picking up the jade slip in his pocket, Killer Rabbit saw the message: "You're going undercover. They'll pay you a salary, so I won't give you any extra. But if they offer a higher salary, remember to give me the difference."

Upon seeing this message, Killer Rabbit felt something was off.

However, she still replied: "[Boss, isn't being an undercover agent very dangerous? If I die, will the sect buy me a new life?]"

What are you thinking? Others can go undercover without any problems, but you can't. Why don't you look for the problem within yourself?

"Boss, if I can't join, can I come back?"

[Coming back will only mean continuing to serve as a doorstep.]

Thank you, boss!

After putting away the jade slip, the killer rabbit's steps became much lighter.

If there's anything wrong with a threshold, she loves being a threshold.

She first went back to the sewers, put her belongings away, and then walked towards the Feijian Building.

The building is located in the center of the area. Although it looks unremarkable, there are people guarding the entrance every day.

Today was no exception. As soon as the Killer Rabbit arrived, it found that the place was full of cultivators who were lying in wait. They stretched their necks like quails, looking expectantly at the gate of the Fei Jian Building.

Staring blankly at the scene before him, Killer Rabbit wanted to ask everyone what they were doing here, but he didn't know how to start, so he could only stand there blankly.

She was already tall, and standing still, she looked like a walking bear, which added a lot of pressure to the scene.

It was cold tonight, so she had to move around from time to time to regulate her blood and energy so she wouldn't freeze.

After jumping around in place for a while, a petite female cultivator finally came over and said enviously, "This fellow Daoist is quite something! How long have you been imitating sword cultivators?"

The killer rabbit stopped and asked curiously, "Huh? What are you talking about?"

The other person clapped their hands and exclaimed excitedly, "That's exactly the taste! You're absolutely right!"

"So what are you talking about?"

Upon realizing that the Killer Rabbit genuinely didn't understand, the other tilted its head, looked at the Killer Rabbit, and after a long while asked, "You're not really a sword cultivator, are you?"

"Um... am I or am I not?"

Looking at the wryly smiling killer rabbit, the little guy was also at a loss.

She is someone else, but she doesn't have a magic sword or sword aura, so she looks like an ordinary body cultivator.

You could say she isn't, but her mind is definitely that of a swordsman.

After thinking for a while, the short man made the killer rabbit squat down, looked it in the eye, and said, "You really don't know anything?"

"I don't even know what I don't know."

"Oh my god, we've really run into a natural talent. Let's go back. With you around, we can forget about getting this job done today."

Seeing the short man about to leave, Killer Rabbit handed over five yuan and then asked in a low voice, "Tell me about it, I really need this job."

Five yuan made the short man's eyes light up. He then put the money away and squatted down to the side with the Killer Rabbit. After looking the Killer Rabbit up and down, the short man said to it, "Five yuan can't buy much normally, but I see you have talent and are a good candidate for sword cultivation, so I'm giving you a heads-up. If you ever join the Non-Sword Sect, don't forget our connection today and give your sister some pointers."

"Well, you said."

"You've come here because you want to join the Non-Sword Sect, right?"

"Yes."

"The Non-Sword Sect now only accepts sword cultivators, you know that, right?"

"I know, but I don't know why."

The short man waved his hand impatiently: "How would I know what those big shots are thinking? Rich people might just have weird ideas. His name is Fei Jian, but he's been recruiting sword cultivators, which shows that he must have something really wrong with his head."

Killer Rabbit nodded, feeling that he had obtained an important piece of information: people who were not from the Sword Sect were all quite strange.

After gathering his thoughts, the short man continued, "Because they only accept sword cultivators, many normal people are desperate to get in. They only have one way to get in."

"Going to practice swordsmanship?" Killer Rabbit asked curiously.

"It's a waste for someone with your brain not to be a sword cultivator. Go pretend to be one."

With a wave of his hand, the short man conjured a small sword light, which then sadly dissipated.

It's not easy to condense magical power these days; even a single sword beam consumes some magical power, so it's a waste to use it to show off to others.

However, seeing the surprised look on the killer rabbit's face, she smugly added, "Many spells can simulate the effects of a swordsman, so it's easy to impersonate a swordsman. But while spells are easy, natural instincts are not. So you need to present yourself as if you are a swordsman."

Pointing to a cultivator not far away, the short man whispered, "Look at that person."

The killer rabbit stared intently and noticed that the other party had slanted eyes, a crooked nose, drool at the corner of its mouth, and would twitch occasionally while squatting in place.

The killer rabbit quickly looked away and whispered, "How pitiful, they're in such a miserable state and still have to come out to work."

"He's faking it," the short man said dismissively.

"How could that be? He clearly has some serious illness. Don't be so malicious."

"Look if you don't believe me."

The short man swaggered over, then kicked the other man in the back before immediately running away.

The man's eyes stopped squinting, his hands stopped trembling, and he jumped up energetically, roaring as he chased after the shorter man.

A dozen or so breaths later, the short guy who had just escaped suddenly reappeared beside the killer rabbit, laughing and saying, "See? That guy is just a normal person."

"How come you run so fast?"

"It's innate. So you see, everyone here is here to enter the Non-Sword Sect, and each of them has their own unique skills. If you don't have any skills, you'll definitely be treated like a normal person. How about it, are you interested in signing up for a class with me? I guarantee you can get in."

Seeing how convincingly the people were pretending to be disabled, Killer Rabbit breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing these people put her at ease.

Smiling, Killer Rabbit patted the little guy on the shoulder and said, "It's nothing, I'm just going through the motions. Thank you."

Watching the killer rabbit happily queuing up, the little guy felt that this guy was also crazy.

She sighed regretfully. She knew the other person had some talent, but there were many experts here, and she couldn't get in!
When the recruitment officially began, she saw Killer Rabbit walk into the Non-Sword Building with great interest, and then leave a few breaths later.

Looking at the distraught killer rabbit, the short man grinned wickedly and said, "You didn't go in, did you? I told you I was here..."

Leaning against the wall, the killer rabbit stared blankly and said, "Go in."

"……What?"

“As soon as I went in, the person inside, who was referred to as the big boss, said, ‘The others are quite good at pretending, but this one doesn’t look smart at all. She’s the one.’”

Looking at the bewildered killer rabbit, the little guy gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

Damn, such a talented player!
　I had a toothache all day, and after taking the medicine I felt groggy, so I could only write one chapter. I'm so sorry.

　　
　
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