After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"You don't want to spend your whole life in a disaster camp, do you?"

He logged off, closed his eyes, and nodded when he opened them again.

"I see."

The pastor sat contentedly in his large pickup truck, and the other pastors followed suit. When the last pastor got on, the truck shook and headed towards the exit of the disaster relief area.

He watched the truck leave, and after a long while, he turned around, head drooping, and went back to his bungalow.

There are two types of houses in the disaster relief area: tents for individuals and bungalows for families of three. That was the government's original plan. However, when these housing facilities were distributed to the people, it was unfair. Basically, the young and strong lived in the bungalows, while the weak or those who were not good at fighting lived in the tents.

The person below was a young and strong man who robbed a bungalow with his fists.

When I returned to the bungalow, the door was open, and there were three burly men sitting inside. They were all holding chicken legs and drinking juice. When they saw me return from offline, one of the bald burly men excitedly stood up and asked.

"What did Pastor Wang say? When can he take us out?"

The method used by the Miro Cult to recruit members is very simple: they will say that Su Bijun will participate in the Four Schools Competition later, and once she wins the position of Congressman, she will take her downlines to other states to establish state governments. These downlines will then become state legislators, department heads, and other high-ranking positions.

With this empty promise, how could the disaster victims, who didn't even know where they would be tomorrow, possibly survive? They all became staunch believers in the Mi Luo Cult.

The offline person's expression changed several times.

"Pastor Wang said..."

"He wants to ruin the reputation of that stinky little fox spirit."

The other burly men's expressions changed several times. The one who was offline looked the most pained. He had a high fever three days ago, and the little fox fairy saved him and even put a piece of bread in front of him.

But she quickly came to terms with it. The little fox spirit was a good awakener. Since she was a good person, she should be willing to sacrifice for her own future.

Besides, we don't intend to kill the little fox spirit, we just want to ruin her reputation.

"Damn it, let's do it."

A burly man with a scar on his face said menacingly.

"Every man for himself, or the world will destroy him. What are you still hesitating about? Murder and arson bring wealth and honor. Besides, we're not here to deal with the little fox spirit."

The others looked at the burly man, who grinned.

"It's too easy to ruin someone's reputation. Didn't the little fox fairy gain her reputation by saving people? We can kidnap someone that the little fox fairy saved, kill her, and then say that the little fox fairy saved people in order to harm them, and now she has killed someone."

The scarred burly man looked at the bald burly man again.

"Didn't you always tell me that Xu Lao Er's wife is very attractive? I think so too."

The bald, burly man's expression changed, turning to surprise.

"Alright, Brother Qian, you've hit the nail on the head. Damn, I've been wanting to get back at Xu Lao Er's wife for ages. Okay, let's go kidnap this guy right now, and then..."

The bald, burly man had a ferocious expression on his face.

Because there was no surveillance in this disaster-stricken area and few government officials were in charge of it, murders and massacres were rampant, yet few people were caught.

Crime rates in disaster-stricken areas are higher than in slums.

Therefore, few of the people present cared whether they would be discovered for committing murder.

In a place without laws, it only takes time for a law-abiding citizen to become a criminal.

At midnight, most people in the disaster-stricken area had already gone into their tents or bungalows to sleep in order to conserve their energy.

The offline group sneaked out to a small room and secretly peered at a tent.

The group of men suppressed their emotions and waited. An hour passed, and at one o'clock in the morning, the tent that had been being watched opened a crack, and a graceful young woman came out, took off her pants, and prepared to urinate.

But just as she took off her pants, the young woman heard a whoosh of wind behind her.

Then a hand covered the young woman's nose. The woman's eyes widened, but before she could struggle, the burly man, who was the leader of the group, grabbed her and ran away.

……

noon the next day.

Inside a tent, a little girl had just woken up when the tent door opened, and her husband walked in with a complicated expression.

The wife, who was lying next to the little girl, asked.

"What happened? Did someone steal your bread today?"

The husband shook his head.

"Xu Er's wife was found dead outside. The way she died was very strange. Everyone said it was the work of the Little Fox Fairy. Everyone who was treated by the Little Fox Fairy would die inexplicably."

His wife glared at him and remained silent for a long time.

……

at the same time.

At the entrance of a water park.

Zhou Yan and Han Yun sat in a van, closely monitoring Lin Anru who was playing at the water park.

Zhou Yan yawned and closed his eyes, but his phone started vibrating not long after he closed them for a short rest.

Zhou Yan kept his phone on vibrate in order to ambush the assassins.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes, took out his phone and looked at it. The caller was an unknown number.

Zhou Yan answered the call, and a very quiet voice came through.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhou Yan?"

Zhou Yan said wearily.

Who are you?

"I am Su Bijun."

Immediately, Han Yun, who was next to Zhou Yan, looked over.

Zhou Yan's expression changed.

"Su Bijun? The one from Indiana?"

“It’s so good that Mr. Zhou remembers me. I am indeed Su Bijun from Indiana.”

"What do you want from me?"

Zhou Yan calculated that his only connection with Indiana was the Zhang family. So why was Su Bijun looking for him?

Could it be that you're trying to stand up for the Zhang family?

"Mr. Zhou, I am very interested in you. Do you have time? I would like to meet with you."

Han Yun immediately mouthed to Zhou Yan.

"Say yes, say yes."

Meanwhile, Han Yun was thinking that Zhou Yan was really lucky. The most outstanding young man in the Su family had actually come to visit him. If the two sides got along well, Zhou Yan might be able to marry Su Bijun in the future.

Oh no, Su Bijun's family definitely doesn't allow marriage outside the family. If Zhou Yan wants to marry Su Bijun, he can only do so by marrying someone from outside the family.

A man like Zhou Yan marrying into a family...

Zhou Yan can't possibly play the role of the Dragon King's son-in-law, can he?

Zhou Yan paused for a few seconds before responding.

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

"Please don't refuse so soon..."

Su Bijun's tone began to carry a strange connotation.

“Our Su family has everything we need, and I also know your secret. Why don’t we have a good chat about this secret? I think we can have a good topic to discuss.”

Zhou Yan hung up the phone.

Han Yun clicked his tongue in disapproval.

"You kid, a beautiful girl came to your door, and you're being too cold."

Han Yun put his arm around Zhou Yan's shoulder.

"You'll be lonely for the rest of your life if you continue like this."

Zhou Yan chuckled and nodded his chin toward the car window.

"Let's check on Lin Anru first, just in case something unexpected happens."

Han Yun sighed inwardly.

Why is this child so slow to understand?

……

Zhangjia Community, Su Bijun's Study.

After Zhou Yan hung up the phone, Su Bijun placed her phone on the desk with a blank expression.

“Zhou Yan…”

Su Bijun looked down; on her desk lay a thick stack of Zhou Yan's intelligence reports.

Among these intelligence reports are that Zhou Yan defeated Lin Anru when he first entered the Vermilion Bird Academy, then defeated Lin Lei a month later, then defeated Bai Lin of the First Academy, fought to a draw with the Long-Armed Ape, and then broke through the First Academy.

All of this happened in just six months. In just six months, Zhou Yan went from a newly awakened Awakener to defeating the Vice Principal of the First Academy, a Three-Colored Ox that even the Zhang family's ancestor might not be able to defeat.

Whether it's exceptional talent or an unbelievably fast rate of awakening, it's all just a matter of being incredibly talented.

neither.

After reading through the information, Su Bijun felt that Zhou Yan must have some kind of cheat code. There were two possibilities for this cheat code. The first was that when Yingzhao summoned the Heavenly Emperor, Zhou Yan asked the Heavenly Emperor for some kind of reward.

With the Heavenly Emperor's blessing, it's understandable that Zhou Yan's strength would rise like a rocket.

The second reason is that Zhou Yan helped Ying Zhao summon the Heavenly Emperor. Ying Zhao owed Zhou Yan a favor, so she gave him the immortal plants and sacred fruits in the Heavenly Emperor's Garden that she managed, to help Zhou Yan improve his physical fitness and awakening level.

This is what Su Bijun believes to be Zhou Yan's secret: either Zhou Yan is protected by the Heavenly Emperor, or Zhou Yan is connected with Ying Zhao.

There was a knock on the door, followed by the voice of Su Bijun's housekeeper.

"Miss, Changqing and the others said that their missionary work has been a bit strenuous lately, and they hope to receive some more resources as a subsidy."

"Okay, give us double the resources."

Su Bijun replied, and the butler left upon hearing this.

Missionary work...

Su Bijun slowly straightened her back. Two weeks later, she would participate in the four-school competition with the absolute demeanor of a queen.

With victory as her foundation, she will gather her missionary followers and create a great stir, making sure that everyone watching the four-school competition across the country knows of her existence.

She is the strongest awakened one of the new generation.

Chapter Fifteen: Capture

That afternoon.

The pastors of the Milo Church drove to the eastern entrance of the disaster area. The disaster area had several entrances and exits. To avoid conflicts, the various people from different states who came to Zhongzhou City agreed that those who wanted to preach or spread their ideas in the disaster area would occupy a single entrance and exit.

To ensure that when exchanging supplies, there is no awkwardness when facing each other.

After the large truck passed through the military checkpoint at the gate and received another sum of money, the Milo sect's truck arrived at the usual location without any hindrance. The local military broadcasted messages to help the Milo sect's priests spread the word about relief.

A large group of people came out after hearing the broadcast. The old pastor Wang Qutong, who had also come yesterday, got out of his car again and shouted under his truck full of boxes of bread and bottled water.

“After listening to the sermon, you can get water and bread for free.”

The people below sat down as usual, each staring at the bread and bottled water.

Pastor Wang, with a stern face, took out a book, read aloud their scripture, and then spoke.

"...Gentlemen, do you know?"

"Our Indiana state has the lowest death rate during this pandemic. Why is it the lowest?"