120: Mission accomplished! Chen De couldn't contain his kindness! Become a true disciple!

Completing this task was too easy for Chen De.

Not to mention anything else, just the memories in Chen De's mind contained detailed information on countless cities.

He was even more like a local than the locals!

If Chen De wanted to, he could eliminate a large number in a single day.

However, according to the Assessment Elder of the sect, it seemed they couldn't kill too many.

Killing too many made it easy to be targeted.

After all, Qingyun Prefecture didn't just have their one sect.

There were many other sects also doing this.

So it wasn't about not killing, but about killing slowly.

Killing was definitely going to happen!

But they couldn't kill more than the other sects.

Otherwise, when the Divine Martial Emperor counted them up...

Heh!

The Tianyan Sect's vicinity had more deaths than other sects?

Just looking for someone reckless to make an example of?

And you just jumped out yourself!

This definitely wouldn't do, wasn't that just asking for death?

But they couldn't not kill; if they didn't kill, that was just waiting for death.

So, a balance was maintained among the various sects.

If you kill this many, then I'll kill roughly the same amount as you.

As long as it's not more conspicuous than you!

Thus, although everyone was killing wantonly,

there seemed to be a hint of carefulness within that wantonness.

Of course, actually, even if the Assessment Elder hadn't said anything, Chen De wouldn't have killed that many.

Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life!

How could a virtuous and kind person like Chen De bear to take lives?

Normally, if he accidentally stepped on a small blade of grass or an ant, Chen De would be sad for a long time.

For Chen De, it was better to commit less killing karma, and even better not to kill at all.

Chen De had been timid since he was young; having lived this long, he didn't even dare to watch a chicken being slaughtered, let alone kill a person.

Everything was merely out of helplessness.

Chen De dared to say that in this life, his hands had never been stained with a single drop of innocent blood.

Chen De dared to swear by his most valued, most precious, and most genuine conscience, morality, and character.

Chen De had confidence in these things.

However, for some reason, once he arrived here and saw those lively people,

Chen De felt a bit itchy in his heart.

Was it because he was too kind, and seeing this scene made a surge of protective impulse well up in his heart?

It seemed he truly was a saint!

Immediately, Chen De shook his head with a bitter smile.

In order to help others, he almost forgot about his main business.

But for some reason, the further he walked inside, the more prosperous the streets Chen De saw became, and the more joyful laughter there was.

Chen De's heart became even itchier, an unbearable itch!

This impulse to help others and do good deeds became increasingly difficult to suppress.

Finally, upon seeing a little boy about to fall,

"I can't stand it anymore!"

Chen De rushed forward and caught him, preventing him from falling.

His mother beside him was still thanking Chen De, "Thank you, young hero, thank you..."

Chen De, however, was full of humility, conversing, "You're welcome, you're welcome!"

While patting the little boy's shoulder, as if he had patted something into him.

This was just a small interlude and didn't take up too much time.

After the mother and son thanked Chen De, they pulled the little boy and left.

After doing this good deed, Chen De finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

But he wasn't completely comfortable yet.

Chen De walked along, counting down something under his breath, "Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one!"

When Chen De counted to one, a violent explosion immediately occurred not far behind him.

Countless people were instantly blown to smithereens.

Only those at the center of the explosion were obliterated without even a trace left.

Moreover, it seemed that the explosion had some ability to make people sluggish.

Causing some people who could have originally avoided the explosion not to escape.

Chen De didn't turn back to look, because by then Chen De had already walked far away.

After doing the good deed, Chen De felt a wave of relief.

He felt uncomfortable all over if he didn't do good deeds; was this also the price of being a good person?

If so, I, Chen De, am willing to bear all of it.

On his way, Chen De happened to encounter the local City Lord who was rushing this way.

And, it seemed that the Dean of that Shenwu Academy had also come along.

Chen De immediately prepared to act, eliminating both of them.

After all, this was a last resort and had nothing to do with Chen De.

But at the critical moment, Chen De's benevolent heart acted up.

How about?

Kill one, parasitize one?

Kill the Dean, convert the City Lord!

But Chen De quickly shook his head, instantly killed the Dean, and left the City Lord alive.

Forget about parasitizing; if the Dean died, the City Lord would very likely be held responsible.

He might even be thoroughly investigated to see if he had any problems.

Because, to be honest, these local City Lords actually didn't really want these Deans to come.

Why?

Originally, before these Deans came, these City Lords were like local emperors within their respective jurisdictions.

Absolute power, dominating everything!

But now that such a person had arrived, described as a subordinate, their power had shrunk by an unknown amount.

Even within the sect, some of the Deans' information was leaked by these City Lords.

Keeping this City Lord would make it easier to muddy the waters.

The most crucial thing was that he might not live much longer.

Because the strength Chen De displayed was completely capable of instantly killing both of them.

Today you two came out together, but the dispatched Dean died, and the City Lord is still alive.

What does that mean?

So, Chen De chose to convert him, which would most likely be a futile effort and might even increase the risk of exposure.

Just leave him to muddy the waters!

As for the City Lords and Deans of other cities, Chen De wouldn't be so polite.

This was Chen De's strategy: either take them all or take none at all.

So, in this way, Chen De was both converting and killing.

Plus, with Chen De's system map, he didn't encounter any ambushes at all.

If he did, Chen De would know immediately.

He would turn around and leave, acting as if he had never been to this place.

He quickly completed the task assigned to Chen De by the Assessment Elder.

Returning to the sect, no accidents occurred at all.

The Assessment Elder looked at Chen De and the others, lively and energetic, and didn't find it strange.

With his Myriad Transformation Realm strength, as long as he didn't encounter an ambush,

dealing with some Spirit Opening Realm existences, it would be a miracle if anything went wrong.

As for encountering those ambushes, that was just a probabilistic event.

Among the true disciples who went to perform these tasks, quite a few went without encountering any ambushes at all.

But if they didn't encounter one, then they didn't encounter one!

Luck was also part of strength.

The Assessment Elder didn't say much, only asking Chen De and the others to produce the relevant credentials.

After checking them and verifying their authenticity, he accepted them.

The true disciple assessment task was completed, so next was officially becoming a true disciple.

Then, the three of them, Chen De, were led by the Assessment Elder to a certain place.

There...