Bab 40: Have you ever seen such a generous contract?
When Wang Yi left the Jiuzhonglou(Clock Tower), his account had an additional 4 billion in funds, and he was in high spirits.
In truth, he had no personal grievances with these EU geniuses. If they hadn't tried to bully him, he wouldn't have bothered with them at all—they simply weren't on the same level.
"He's truly a monster. This Wang Yi is way too abnormal for a rookie!" Mitchell and the other young geniuses from the four EU countries exchanged uneasy glances as they watched Wang Yi's figure disappear down the corridor.
But none of them dared to even think about revenge.
Just as Wang Yi thought, they were not on the same level. Anyone with any sense could see that provoking someone like Wang Yi—a rare genius in a century—would be disastrous.
As Wang Yi transferred the borrowed money back to Zhao Ruo, Shi Jiang and Zhao Ruo bombarded him with questions. News had spread quickly. After all, it wasn't just the few of them who had been in the hall on the ninth floor—several other students had witnessed Wang Yi's gambling match with Archer and his companions. Even more shocking was that Wang Yi had won!
A rookie, fresh to the training camp, had defeated four senior students in a row. This explosive news swept through the training camp like wildfire. Countless people now knew that the camp had welcomed an extraordinary, terrifyingly talented newcomer with exceptional combat skills.
Not only Zhao Ruo and Shi Jiang, but other students from China who had just met Wang Yi the previous night also came to hear the details. Some even extended invitations on behalf of various organizations, hoping to recruit him.
Wang Yi's name spread like wildfire.
It wasn't just within the training camp. Outside, various powerful forces were also quickly raising their evaluations of him.
Many invitations and lucrative offers poured in, but Wang Yi declined them all.
The scope of their offers was far too small for him.
Why would Wang Yi tie himself down to a small organization or work for some family power?
For now, the Extreme Martial Arts Hall was merely a temporary refuge for him. Once he grew stronger, the vastness of the universe would become his stage.
"Wang Yi!" a voice suddenly called out from outside the pavilion. It was Yang Hui, the God of War.
Wang Yi quickly walked out onto the balcony, where he saw Yang Hui standing in the courtyard.
He leaped off the balcony with a smile, "Special Envoy Yang, what brings you here?"
"You, you... you've only been in the training camp for two days, and you've already caused a stir," Yang Hui shook his head in disbelief.
Wang Yi knew Yang Hui was referring to the gambling match with Archie, and he responded casually, "They brought it on themselves."
"I'm not concerned about that. I came to see you for another reason," Yang Hui said, turning serious.
"Oh?" Wang Yi was intrigued.
"Come with me, someone in the higher up wants to meet you," Yang Hui explained.
Wang Yi followed Yang Hui as they exited the Jiangnan Pavilion courtyard.
"Special Envoy Yang, may I ask who I'm going to meet?" Wang Yi asked, though he already had a guess.
Yang Hui glanced back with a slight smile. "It's Inspector Wang."
"Inspector Wang..." Wang Yi mused.
Yang Hui continued to explain, "As you probably know, the highest authority in our Extreme Martial Arts Hall is the Hall Master and the five Inspectors."
"The Hall Master is the strongest man in the world, absolutely unparalleled!"
"And each of the five Inspectors is someone who has surpassed the level of God of War. They're among the highest-ranking figures in our Extreme Martial Arts Hall!" Yang Hui spoke with envy and admiration in his voice.
"Now, it's Inspector Wang, one of the five, who wants to see you. He's also from China and is responsible for many tasks in the training camp," Yang Hui added.
The two soon arrived at the residential area for the Ares instructors of the training camp, in front of a large villa styled like an ancient Chinese Tang dynasty mansion.
"Special Envoy Yang, the Inspector is waiting for you and student Wang Yi inside," an elderly butler greeted them with a smile. "The Inspector has requested that student Wang Yi see him alone. Special Envoy Yang, you may return now."
Yang Hui nodded and said to Wang Yi, "I'll take my leave. Go on ahead, and remember, be respectful to the Inspector and don't be rude."
Wang Yi, under the guidance of the butler, walked into the villa, passed through the first-floor lobby, and headed upstairs. A faint scent of tea filled the air as they approached a reception room.
"Please, go in. The Inspector is waiting for you," the butler said, opening the door.
Wang Yi stepped inside, and the door quietly closed behind him.
In the room, a lean middle-aged man sat cross-legged, a mustache on his face. A cup of tea rested on the table before him, and in his hands, he gently rotated an ancient string of Buddhist prayer beads, his eyes closed.
Wang Yi instantly recognized him as Inspector Wang.
"Inspector," Wang Yi greeted with a slight bow.
Inspector Wang opened his eyes. The moment Wang Yi met his gaze, he felt the same overwhelming pressure he had felt when he first stood before the Black Dragon sculpture. It was as if an invisible weight bore down on him, making him feel like an ant before a giant.
"Sit," the Inspector said after briefly appraising Wang Yi, smiling more kindly than Wang Yi had expected.
Wang Yi sat cross-legged, mirroring the Inspector.
His eyes fell upon a paper contract on the table.
As expected, the Inspector pointed to the contract. "This is the official recruitment contract for our Extreme Martial Arts Hall. Look it over, and if everything is in order, sign it."
Wang Yi picked up the contract and carefully reviewed it. The contents were simple. It was an official recruitment agreement—Wang Yi would join the Extreme Martial Arts Hall as a core member, gaining more power and privileges, but also taking on more responsibilities.
The contract outlined several key aspects: Wang Yi would receive an annual activity fund of 10 in billion Chinese currency, comparable to a supervisor's salary. Unlike ordinary members, he would receive this payment.
Additionally, upon signing the contract, Wang Yi would immediately receive 80 billion worth of dragon blood, 30 billion worth of chalcedony, three sets of martial arts manuals, an SS-grade weapon and battle suit, and a Black God suit (which would be provided once he became a God of War). He would also have the option to choose either "Hong" or "Thunder God" as his mentor, or he could forgo mentorship in exchange for three personal coaching sessions with both of them.
The terms were incredibly generous, almost beyond belief. Signing the contract required just the stroke of a pen.
Even though Wang Yi had mentally prepared himself, he was still surprised by the astonishing benefits the Extreme Martial Arts Hall was offering.
Seeing Wang Yi's reaction, the Inspector smiled and said, "Your talent and perception are exceptional, perhaps the best since the training camp's establishment. It would be a waste for you to spend too much time developing your physical strength. This dragon blood and chalcedony will help you improve quickly, but remember, each person can only use them once—using more would be pointless."
"Have you made your decision? The conditions offered by the Extreme Martial Arts Hall are already extremely generous, and few places in the world can offer something like this."
After a brief moment of contemplation, Wang Yi nodded firmly and signed his name on the contract.
A deal too good to refuse.
As soon as Wang Yi signed, Inspector Wang's lips moved, but no sound came out. Wang Yi guessed it might be some kind of original genetic transmission from a planetary-level expert.
Shortly afterward, heavy footsteps approached from outside, and the door to the reception room opened. The butler entered, carrying a silver-white case.
"Here is your reward—dragon blood and chalcedony. I've brought them personally. The other items will be provided once you meet the necessary conditions," the Inspector said.
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