The more they object, the more it means I did the right thing

The entire Hell Street was reduced to rubble.

The arrival of the life priests of the saint class pushed this chaos to a new peak.

No one knows what methods she used.

In just a few minutes, two fourth steps were sacrificed.

The indescribable legislator and the blood-sucking Earl of the Imperial City all turned into blood mist and disappeared without a trace.

After neatly sacrificing the two of them, the terrifying holy priest spoke words that no one could understand.

"You are welcome to name me next time~"

Although I didn't understand it, it seemed very professional.

The Chaos Cultists felt inexplicably powerful.

To be able to have such respect from a holy priest,

Maybe the 'you' she's talking about is the Cardinal Archbishop of the Holy See of Life.

After Bones left, Hell Street became quiet.

The Chaos Cultists still have some unfinished ideas.

It would be better if it could be a little more chaotic.

Their urban area is currently being selected for the most chaotic neighborhoods in the country. It lacks the chaos KPI. If there are more big scenes like this today, maybe Farol will be rated.

From the city hall to ordinary citizens, they are all madmen pursuing chaos.

I didn’t know that the next time I would witness such a wonderful scene today would be a few years later.

The bright moonlight pours down and falls on the ruins of the street. It is so bright and transparent. Bathed in the moonlight, Lijiu Street has a strange cleanness and beauty.

The cleanliness index of the entire neighborhood suddenly rose to several levels.

Ansu opened the window and breathed in the fresh air. The moonlight also shone on the young man's clean smile. He said to Luojia,

“Look, we are guarding the Lord’s order again.”

"With no one on the street, security will be much better."

"We eliminate people's suffering."

It is you who have eliminated the suffering people!

Luo Jia was unable to refute. She could sense that the young man in front of her was telling the truth. He seemed to really think so.

Maybe, probably, should, there is a little bit of truth, right?

[Task 2: Serve the people diligently: obtain three or more civil servant licenses, and achieve a 100% favorable rating in the neighborhood where you serve (30% progress)]

[The elimination rate of negative reviews on Hell Street reaches 100%]

[Additional rewards for achieving: Position upgrade, second-level position → first-level position, outstanding employee of the Reply Department]

[Task for outstanding employees: Please help the neighborhood you are responsible for to eliminate negative reviews by more than 50%]

"Tonight is finally over." Luo Jia breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

She felt that this short hour was longer than several days.

but,

It's really not boring.

Having caused so much damage, this guy should be satisfied.

Luojia glanced at Ansu.

"We still have three days, it's time to start investigating the main mission."

She said, "How did the chaotic border in history end? This history has been dated, and various records are not detailed."

"Some say it was caused by the arrival of the evil god and its destruction, while others say it was caused by an external war - there are rumors that investigating this period of history is the key to the return of the 'Era of Chaos'. We must know about it before the Chaos Cultists do."

This is also the responsibility of being a saint.

Luo Jia's academic performance is very good. She was the top scorer in the previous class and is particularly interested in history.

As soon as he talked about history, his snow-white eyes sparkled.

"Finish?"

What Luojia didn't expect was that Ansu was surprised, even in disbelief, "Comrade Luojia, did you just say that our work is over tonight?"

"Ah, isn't it?" Luo Jia couldn't understand. "The Street of Hell has been destroyed. The negative review rate has also been eliminated."

"We are civil servants, and we are also public servants of the city."

Ansu righteously criticized Luo Jia's negative thinking, "Our cause of serving the citizens will never end."

Are you too into the drama? Luo Jia's face turned dark.

"Although the citizens of Hell Street are no longer in pain, the citizens of other neighborhoods are still living in dire straits."

Ansu looked divine.

"What about the historical truth?"

Luo Jia felt that she could not lose her momentum. She stood on her toes slightly and looked at Ansu. "We still have three days to investigate the truth first, and then come to 'serve the citizens'."

"What three days, one day, tonight!" Ansu said one word at a time, "Three days is too long, we have to do it tonight! Serving the citizens cannot be delayed."

For speedrunning players, saving time and quickly conquering the game is a basic accomplishment.

"What about the historical truth?"

"What historical truth?" Ansu shook his head, "I don't care, it really has nothing to do with me."

For speedrunners, skipping dialogue and not reading text is a basic accomplishment.

Luo Jia felt that her outlook on life had been impacted. What kind of creature was this creature in front of her?

"So how do you want to serve citizens across the border? In one day?"

Luo Jia planned to argue with reason, "Farol is so big and Hell Street is just one of the streets. There is simply no way for the two of us to do it."

"Who said it's just the two of us?" Ansu said.

"Even if Miss Enya is included -" Luo Jia retorted subconsciously and paused again.

Under the cold moonlight, Ansu smiled calmly at Luojia. Luojia suddenly felt a bad premonition. Every time Ansu smiled like this, nothing good would happen.

She sensed that she seemed to be missing something.

Is this guy trying to do that?

Luo Jia's pupils dilated slightly.

She knew what she had overlooked.

No way. The little saint raised her forehead.

And Ansu's smile became more and more calm and peaceful, and the moonlight shrouded his cheeks, giving people a sacred feeling.

The boy turned around and looked around the reply hall.

The entire reply hall was also bathed in pure white moonlight, and the moonlight gently brushed through everyone's eyes, whether it was the goblin replyers with empty eyes, or the demon replyers, elves, dwarves, or lizardmen who had a mental breakdown.

Although they were still breathing, they were just one more walking corpse after another.

Not only the body, but also the soul is exhausted.

He can't protect anything, not even his own mother.

There are a total of more than a dozen races in the recovery hall, and hundreds of recovery warlocks, dealing with different streets in different neighborhoods, all bathed in the same moonlight at this time.

The night is already deep.

Their work is not over yet.

The magic phone next to everyone was still ringing, and countless insulting and angry voices echoed in the hall.

They are the lowest level three positions and are hired as temporary workers.

If the negative review removal rate is less than 50, you will be hanged by the city hall.

The phone kept ringing.

But they all ignored the phone call and looked straight at Ansu and the young man in front of them.

Under the cool moonlight,

"What I just did."

Ansu smiled at them and said, "Do you all understand?"

Like a devil that seduces people's hearts.