I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 4169: Chapter 1964: Memories

Apricot Realm, Crystal City, Mu Zili Intelligence Headquarters.

The completely enclosed space was like a large bottle, with an environment inside that was entirely black and white, appearing extremely solemn and majestic.

Mounted on the ceiling of the bottle space were night pearls equipped with image retention functions, emitting a soft, non-blinding glow that illuminated the busy figures crisscrossing below.

"Excuse me, thank you, I’m looking for Sister Yuan."

"Big Head, I’ve transmitted the jade scroll to your desk. Give me a shout in a moment, okay?"

"Thirty-One, hurry over!"

"Candied sweet potatoes, spicy beef tongue, rabbit rump."

"Who messed with my number seven hundred and sixty-three? I said don’t mix up the positions for this batch of communication bead arrays! Damn!"

"Abe, year sixty-six, add more locks..."

Countless figures darted here and there, near and far.

The rising and falling voices, some understandable and some not, likely belonged to their exclusive encryption language.

Some people were shouting angrily, some were taking medicine to recover their strength, some were sweating while urgently liaising the various strongholds in Shengshen Continent, completing the tasks at hand...

"Uh."

Xiaoxiao choked on her saliva, blinked, and snapped back to reality.

She held her purple braided hair hanging from her chest with one hand, and a sorted purple jade scroll with the other, gazing at the bustling crowd in the distance, feeling somewhat as though in a dream or illusion.

"I actually joined ’Mu Zili’..."

Just half a year ago, Xiaoxiao was on the desolate island under Half-Moon Bay’s Flower Pavilion, in the Southern Region of Shengshen Continent, competing with over a thousand Blood Gu Practitioners all aged eighteen for the sole "Flag of the Blood Demon."

Just a month ago, Xiaoxiao, who had just completed the mission training for intelligence personnel abilities and qualities by the Flower Pavilion, and had just received a large imprint infusion of intelligence data from the Flower Pavilion.

Afterwards, before fully returning to senses from the blood-laden days on the desolate island, Xiaoxiao assumed the role of deputy leader, taking charge of managing the high-risk data sorting and emergency intelligence processing for the crucial ninth group of the Flower Pavilion, as well as liaising with Mu Zili’s headquarters in the Apricot Realm.

Just three days ago, Xiaoxiao was merely aware of Apricot Realm and Mu Zili, having only heard the famed names with admiration but never imagined to be able to enter or join them herself, at merely eighteen years of age, as a regular Blood Demon Practitioner.

Yes, Xiaoxiao had always thought so, that she was an extremely ordinary intelligence worker.

After all, when compared to the legendary figure in intelligence circles, "Lord Li," Xiaoxiao was nothing, not even a speck of dust.

But just yesterday, Xiaoxiao, as the deputy leader, was once again exceptionally promoted, this time directly into the Apricot Realm, joining the Mu Zili intelligence department headquarters.

And unlike other ordinary promotions, this time after the leap, Xiaoxiao’s identity information was encrypted and destroyed, and from now on, she would only listen to one person’s orders.

"Lord Li..."

The busyness belonged to the other members of Mu Zili, not to Xiaoxiao.

Turning back, within this large headquarters space, the only piece exceeding the black-and-white tones, the coral stage that should have been located in the Crystal Palace, was right beside Xiaoxiao.

On the coral stage lay a guy with a hollow expression, seeming as if his vitality and vigor were fully drained, with a completely unremarkable appearance, seemingly dozing off.

But Xiaoxiao knew, this person was the "King" among the thousand new and old Blood Demon Practitioner entities present, the legendary figure of the entire intelligence circles of Shengshen Continent, comparable to the Sole Ruler of the new generation of dark factions like Fen Qin.

"Lord Li..."

Xiaoxiao respectfully called once more, holding the jade scroll in both hands.

Li Fugui lifted his eyelids, cast a sideways glance, and upon seeing the dazed-eyed young girl, finally sat up straight.

The drowsiness seemed to vanish instantly, with Lord Li becoming extremely serious, his gaze fixed on the jade scroll at her chest.

"It’s Xiaoxiao, huh."

Blood Demon Xiaoxiao, the foremost of Death Origin Island.

In merely one month, she completed the death-level training of Flower Pavilion intelligence personnel from first to eighteenth level, a task taking normal people three years.

In another four months, she assimilated the intelligence pills exclusive to Flower Pavilion, memorizing every piece of intelligence information sent or received by Flower Pavilion in the past thirty years.

What caliber of genius could this be?

To put it mildly, the vast contents of those intelligence pills, even Li Fugui hadn’t fully assimilated, needing assistance from tools for checks when required.

Hence, before bringing Xiaoxiao into the Apricot Realm, intending to groom her as the successor, Li Fugui’s first action was to visit Lord Shou’s clone in the Crystal Palace.

Using Lord Shou’s eyes, personally verifying whether Xiaoxiao was a Divine Puppet, or if there were marks left by Dao Qiongcang on her.

The answer was no.

Xiaoxiao, a sacred physique, with mental strength unparalleled, naturally having mental strength beyond ordinary people.

Lord Shou’s evaluation was even that she was suitable for cultivating Penetrating Divine Senses, that she would surely grasp "Divine Senses."

"The assessments from first to eighteenth level are all rated historically first, the combat strength at the same level is peerless, extremely sharp, and yet specializes in handling the most tricky information..."

Li Fugui gazed at the dull-eyed young girl before him, with comprehensive evaluations of this girl surfacing in his mind.

Amongst envy, in the end, he could only lament at Lord Shou level evaluation, an innate intelligence sacred physique.

Comparing people is infuriating.

Why doesn’t someone like me, Li Fugui, have such talent?

But with important tasks entrusted by Lord Shou, Li Fugui swiftly recollected himself, accepting the jade scroll while casually saying, "You managed to process all of it in just an instant?"