I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

The morning sunlight streamed into apartment 1606 in Building B through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Shen Tian opened his eyes and sprang up from the large bed.

There was no sign of sleepiness.

With the physical attributes of a third-tier martial artist, plus the extremely extravagant skill point enhancement he received last night, he is now in excellent spirits.

After a quick wash, I changed into the clean and tidy uniform of the Po Jun Si (破军司).

Shen Tian stood in front of the mirror and straightened his collar.

The boy in the mirror had delicate features, but his eyes were frighteningly deep.

"Go outside and collect your prize."

Shen Tian was in a good mood.

After all, who would turn down money and military merit?

……

On the main road leading to Conference Room 1 of the Tian Shu Bureau headquarters building.

People come and go.

Everyone's face wore the ease and joy of a great victory.

But when Shen Tian appeared at the end of the corridor.

The previously noisy crowd seemed to have been muted.

Everyone unconsciously stopped in their tracks, stood close to the wall, and looked on with awe.

Shen Tian kept his eyes straight ahead and his steps were steady.

He had gotten used to that look since last night.

Just as he was about to turn the corner.

Suddenly, a series of slightly hurried footsteps came from ahead.

Immediately afterwards, a burly figure, resembling a black bear, abruptly stopped in the middle of the corridor.

Eyes facing each other.

The air suddenly became awkwardly quiet.

That's Wang Meng.

Po Jun Si, the infamous "Devil Instructor," was the man who yesterday pinned Shen Tian against the wall and almost attacked him because Shen Tian insisted on going into battle.

now.

The instructor, whose voice was usually louder than thunder, stood there stiffly.

Neither advancing nor retreating is an option.

The muscles on that charcoal-black face were twitching wildly.

Wang Meng was suffering.

He came early today on purpose, thinking he could just hide in a corner and keep quiet.

Who knew that fate would bring us together like this?

This is it.

Who is Shen Tian now?

That was a precious treasure that even Qin Zhenshan cherished.

Did I actually scold him like a grandson yesterday?

They even said he was "going to his death" and "brainless"?

If Shen Tian were to make things difficult for me at this moment, or embarrass me in public...

Wang Meng swallowed hard, a fine layer of cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Just then.

The boy opposite smiled.

A very clean and pure smile.

Shen Tian stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"Good morning, Instructor Wang."

Wang Meng shuddered and instinctively straightened his back.

"Good morning...good morning!"

The voice was slightly off.

Shen Tian looked at the uneasy man in front of him and felt a little amused, but more than that, he felt a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex feeling of mixed emotions, including admiration and reflection).

Of course he knew what Wang Meng was afraid of.

But Shen Tian wasn't that petty.

"What happened yesterday was impulsive on my part."

Shen Tian suppressed his smile and spoke sincerely.

"The situation was too urgent at the time, and I didn't have time to explain it to you clearly."

"I know you stopped me because you wanted what was best for me, afraid that I, a newbie, would die out there."

"I will remember this kindness."

After saying that, Shen Tian extended his hand.

Wang Meng was stunned.

He looked at the hand extended in front of him, and then at Shen Tian's sincere eyes.

The taut string in my mind snapped with a loud crack.

This...this is real vision!

This is the demeanor a true genius should have!

Instead of becoming arrogant because of their newfound strength, they were able to appreciate the good intentions of this seemingly rough man.

Wang Meng felt a burning sensation in his eyes.

He suddenly stretched out his only large, calloused hand and gripped Shen Tian's hand tightly.

"Shen Tian..."

Wang Meng opened his mouth, but all his words ultimately boiled down to one sentence.

"Well done!"

"I... no, I, Old Wang, have never respected many people in my life, but you're one of them!"

Shen Tian felt the pressure from the palm of his hand and smiled faintly.

"Instructor, you flatter me."

"I'll go now, or I'll be late."

"Okay! Okay! Go quickly!"

Wang Meng quickly stepped aside to make way, and even subconsciously helped to block the crowd that was trying to squeeze in from behind.

Watching Shen Tian's departing figure.

Wang Meng stood still and let out a long sigh.

The feeling was like having just finished a 100-kilometer cross-country run with a heavy load—tiring, but exhilarating.

"This kid..."

Wang Meng rubbed his hands together, his mouth stretching to his ears in a wide grin.

"From now on, if anyone dares to speak ill of Shen Tian, ​​I'll be the first to tear their mouth apart!"

If this kind of person can't achieve great things, then who can?

……

Conference Hall No. 1.

This is probably the highest-level venue in the entire Jiangcheng Tian Shu Bureau.

at this time.

The tiered hall, which can accommodate 3,000 people, was already packed.

Apart from the field staff who had to be on guard around the perimeter and the seriously wounded who were unable to get out of the medical ward, almost all of the Po Jun Division personnel were present.

Even the Shennong Division, Tianxuan Division, and Tiangong Division sent representatives.

This display of power is practically like they're carving the word "importance" onto the ceiling.

The hall buzzed with excitement as everyone discussed yesterday's great battle and the legendary young man.

Just then.

The door was pushed open.

A beam of light shone in from outside.

The previously noisy hall fell silent for a second.

Then, whispers erupted like boiling water.

"Here it comes!"

"That's Shen Tian?"

"She looks so young, did she really just graduate from high school?"

"Nonsense! It's clearly written in the data! He was able to wipe out a beast horde at eighteen, while you were still fighting over computers in internet cafes at eighteen!"

Shen Tiangang stepped across the threshold.

I haven't had a chance to see the layout inside yet.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed his arm.

"Brother Shen! Over here!"

That hoarse voice could only come from Ah Fei.

Shen Tian turned his head and saw A Fei standing in the most conspicuous position in the third row, waving his arms wildly, his expression more excited than if he had won the lottery.

And next to Afei.

Reggae was grinning憨厚ly as he blocked the other squad members who wanted to squeeze in, like a bulldozer.

Even the usually aloof Lin Qingyi had put on light makeup today and was nodding to him with a smile.

Shen Tian felt a warmth in his heart.

It's still more comfortable to stay with these old teammates.

He strode over and sat down in the specially reserved center seat.

My bottom hasn't even warmed up yet.

Ah Fei's big head came closer, and he lowered his voice mysteriously.

"Brother Shen, look at this setup."

Afei pointed to the row of empty leather seats on the platform in front of him, and then to the sea of ​​black heads around him.

"Old Qin really went all out this time."

"A company-wide meeting! The last time we had such a large-scale event was five years ago when Jiangcheng was hit by a top-level beast tide alert."

Reggae chimed in from the side in a muffled voice.

"I just saw several unfamiliar faces."

"They might be from the Seven Killings Division."

"Damn, even those old sly foxes are here!"

"This is definitely not just for recognition."

Shen Tian raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? What else could it be?"

He's just here to receive an award and maybe a little bonus, isn't he?

Ah Fei gave him a "you're still too young" look, winking and saying:

"A promotion! He absolutely has to get a promotion!"

"Think about it, what level was your achievement yesterday? It was a feat of saving the city!"

"Just giving money won't do; that would make our Tian Shu Bureau seem too vulgar."

"We must grant them power!"

Shen Tian looked at the two clowns with amusement.

"So, what kind of official position do you think Commander Qin will give me?"

"Are you suggesting I take charge of logistics?"

"That's impossible!"

Ah Fei shook his head like a rattle drum.

"It would be a waste of talent to put you in charge of logistics."

Afei suddenly became serious, looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, and then said in an extremely exaggerated whisper:

"We just had a private discussion."

"I think Old Qin will most likely give you the position of 'General of the Po Jun Division' this time!"

Shen Tian was taken aback.

General?

Lin Qingyi, who was standing next to him, also narrowed her eyes slightly upon hearing this, but did not refute it.

Reggae added from the side:

"Brother Shen, you probably don't know this."

"Our highest-ranking officer in the Po Jun Division is actually Commander Qin, who also holds this position."

"But before Commander Qin was promoted to garrison commander of Jiangcheng, he was the general of the Po Jun Division!"

"This position represents a truly powerful figure, wielding significant military authority, second only to the emperor!"

Afei became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he himself were the one who was going to become the general.

"That's right!"

"This position had been vacant for a long time because no one could command respect from the crowd."

"After all, there are many troublemakers in the Po Jun Division, and no one is willing to submit to anyone else."

"But things are different now."

"Brother Shen, your record from yesterday speaks for itself. Who dares to disagree? If you disagree, let him try taking on twenty lords one-on-one!"

"I think this is a sure thing!"

Shen Tian touched his chin.

Commander-in-Chief of the Po Jun Division?

That does sound pretty impressive.

If I really get that position, wouldn't it be much easier to mobilize resources or even acquire more kill points in the future?