Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 214 - 212: The Assessment of Monsters

Chapter 214: Chapter 212: The Assessment of Monsters

Inside the Sanctuary, Wen Wen, unaware that he had caused a Demon Organization to relocate for the second time, stroked his chin and nodded.

"Hmm, that guy must have been killed by now, considering his strength wasn’t great."

Having resolved a potential problem, Wen Wen was in a great mood.

So he went out and bought a batch of high school morality exam papers and distributed them to the monsters for assessment.

The one with the best scores would receive a reward from Wen Wen.

Despite that, the cells were still filled with complaints, and curses aimed at Wen Wen were endless.

The Little Rabbit Demon Yao, looking at the densely worded exam paper, cried out, "Wah, Tutu is so cute, why would you bully Tutu."

Indeed, she couldn’t recognize a single word.

But she wanted the reward too; she wanted to eat meat since she had been eating only vegetables for the past few days, and even tasted blandness in her mouth.

The other monsters’ reactions were also quite spectacular, some tried to cheat, some ate their papers, and others flirted with the examiner in an attempt to bribe him.

However, none of their reactions were of any use.

Wen Wen was an upright examiner, and after an hour, he collected all the papers and graded them one by one.

"You guys are the worst batch I’ve ever had!"

It only took ten minutes for Wen Wen to tally these guys’ scores.

Two lashes for those who destroyed their papers and one lash for those who didn’t answer seriously. The whip was formed from the Strength of the Catastrophe Prison Warden, ensuring it made the monsters feel real pain.

As for those who couldn’t understand the paper, Wen Wen didn’t feel right about hitting them.

The most serious test-taker was Xu Hai, but his ideas were rather bizarre. One of the questions was about what to do if someone falls into a river.

Xu Hai’s answer was, wait for the person to pass out from drowning, then pull them out to make Puppets...

However, to reward his seriousness, Wen Wen still decided to treat him to a delicious meal.

In the end, the best score was Tao Qingqing’s. After all, she was once a human, so these high school moral questions naturally came easily to her.

Wen Wen walked to the door of Tao Qingqing’s cell, saying gratifyingly, "Your scores are the best, so I’ve decided to give you some rewards."

Tao Qingqing’s eyes lit up and she said, "I want to drink blood, from girls under eighteen, pure fresh blood... "

Wen Wen nodded and then said, "The reward I’ve decided to give you is five sets of cosplay outfits. I picked them out for a long time; they’re quite cute."

Tao Qingqing: "... you really are a pervert, this isn’t a reward at all!"

While teasing Tao Qingqing, Wen Wen suddenly had a thought and looked toward the nearby cell.

He saw that in the sixth cell of the Catastrophe Area, a new monster appeared, likely caught by Gong Baoding.

This monster had a face resembling a hyena’s, a slightly greenish human body, and murky orange-yellow eyes.

It emitted a putrid scent and even had a somewhat indescribable foul stench.

This was a Ghoul!

Gong Baoding had been shadowing this monster for many days and caught it just before leaving.

Curiously observing the Ghoul, Wen Wen took out a small slingshot and shot pebbles at it, causing the monster to rage impotently at Wen Wen.

"Ghoul... tsk, do these things really survive on eating human corpses? That won’t be easy to manage."

Following his routine, Wen Wen then briefly tested the constitution of the Ghoul.

The ghoul’s combat ability was very strong, even stronger than a Disaster Level vampire. Otherwise, Gong Baoding wouldn’t have spent so much effort to capture it.

However, since Wen Wen hadn’t captured the monster himself, he could only use half of his strength. Overall, it was still not as practical as the Vampire Constitution.

To become stronger, Wen Wen primarily had to rely on himself. Monsters captured by others were mostly useless, only good for boosting numbers.

He looked up at the ceiling of the Sanctuary and sighed.

"When will I finally complete my promotion? I’m already eager to try Yan Biqing’s strength. If this drags on, what if he starves to death?"

...

Three days later, Wen Wen received a call from Zhao Jinwu, who had sold all those antiques.

Since they didn’t go through official channels, they only made a little over four million in total, with at least half the value evaporated.

But for Wen Wen, this was still a considerable sum, enough to keep the Sanctuary operating for a long time.

Wen Wen wanted cash, so they agreed to conduct the transaction at the same cafe as before.

He was leisurely savoring his coffee when he suddenly frowned, hearing an argument again.

Wen Wen sighed. Why did someone always ruin the atmosphere every time he came here to drink coffee?

The ones arguing were the same young couple from last time, who nearly got influenced by the man in the white suit.

Zhang Fan was holding Liao Jialu’s hand, pleading desperately, "Lulu, you can’t treat me like this. We are already engaged."

"Zhang Fan, I’m warning you, stop pestering me, or I’ll call the police," Liao Jialu said coldly as she shook off Zhang Fan’s hand and looked at him dismissively.

Zhang Fan was slightly overwhelmed, "Lulu, have you forgotten our vows by the sea just the other day? We’ve been through so much together..."

Liao Jialu looked at Zhang Fan with disdain, as if looking at a pile of filth, "Who knows what love potion you’ve given me? I was a fool these past few days, and stupidly got engaged to you. Whether there’s foul play involved, you know best. I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person."

After saying that, she just walked away, leaving Zhang Fan kneeling on the ground, murmuring to himself.

"You promised me, promised to help me get him, we even signed a contract, but why did you suddenly disappear..."

He didn’t know that someone had heard his muttering clearly.

"Tsk, it’s only been a few days, and they’ve already gotten engaged? I specifically had someone keep an eye on them..."

"A contract was signed; it seems he ultimately couldn’t resist the temptation. That guy’s methods are very secretive. If they hadn’t suddenly disappeared, who knows what might have become of these two,"

Wen Wen shook his head, looking at Zhang Fan with a hint of pity.

He planned to tell Lin Zheyuan about Zhang Fan’s situation after getting the money.

Ordinary people who had entered into contracts with unknown entities needed to be observed by the Hunters Association for a while.

During this time, whether the Hunters Association would do anything to him or not, Wen Wen didn’t know.

Right now, the disheartened Zhang Fan was unaware of the ordeal he was about to face.

...

After waiting a few more minutes, Zhao Jinwu arrived with several people, each carrying several cases.

Over four million in cash couldn’t fit into a normal briefcase.

Wen Wen sipped his coffee, calmly watching the cases, though he was somewhat excited internally.

Poor him, working as a detective for so long and yet the money he had earned couldn’t even fill one of those boxes.