Deities Are All Just My Food -
Chapter 1002 - 472: From now on, call me God Lin!_3
Chapter 1002: Chapter 472: From now on, call me God Lin!_3
The colleagues were chirping away, and the information they shared left Du Ke looking utterly confused, which quickly turned into shock.
"So much happened after I passed out drunk?"
At noon, in the cafeteria.
Du Ke and his colleagues went to eat, and as soon as he entered the cafeteria, he saw a large group of people gathered not far ahead, with Lin Baici at the forefront.
Those in the know had already found out through inquiries that Xia Hongyao’s team had completed a Busan Trip, with Lin Baici being the main force among the main forces, so everyone was digging for firsthand information.
"God Lin, the hottest topic on the Origin Forum right now is the Pusan Trip, who would’ve thought you were participants?"
Yang Zhi’s eyes were gleaming.
Busan Divine Ruins had been cleansed, so it was more popular than the Qin Palace discussion because everyone wanted to know what Taboo things were inside and what Divine Grace had been dropped.
And who was the biggest winner.
"I heard the Busan Divine Ruins were cleansed by the Great Shaman from the Yellowstone Group. Have you seen her? I heard she’s very beautiful?"
Zhou Ziyang had a thing for mature women.
"Xia Qila’s Divination is said to be the best in North America, and you’re actually concerned about whether she’s pretty? Aren’t you missing the forest for the trees?"
Liu Langqing rolled her eyes, thinking, couldn’t these stinking men just die off a bit?
So annoying!
Liu Langqing wanted to have a quiet meal with Lin Baici to deepen their relationship.
"Are there really Gods in Busan Divine Ruins?"
Shen Nan, sitting in the back with a tray, suddenly interjected.
This topic instantly sparked a wave of inquiries because everyone wanted to know.
"Stop crowding around me, go ask our team leader!"
Lin Baici, annoyed by the hassle, guzzled down his food, planning to finish quickly and leave.
Whoosh!
Everyone looked towards Xia Hongyao sitting next to him.
Because Liu Langqing, Auntie, and the redhead sister sat next to Lin Baici, High Ponytail got squeezed out.
"The Great Shaman is very beautiful, beauty with wisdom at her side!"
Xia Hongyao took a bite of her stir-fried rice, thinking to herself that no matter how formidable she was, she was Little Linzi’s partner, the kind that wouldn’t betray.
"What about the Busan Divine Being?"
Shen Nan pressed on: "Is there or isn’t there?"
"There is!"
Wow!
Upon hearing Xia Hongyao’s decisive answer, a chorus of gasps arose in the cafeteria.
"Have you seen it?"
Yang Zhi urged, "Come on, spill it!"
Xia Hongyao smiled slightly: "That’s confidential. I’ve already submitted the report of the Pusan Trip; when you guys are of high enough rank, you can take a look!"
There was immediate hissing from the crowd, but everyone knew these were the rules of the Safety Bureau, so they didn’t ask any further, though they regarded Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao with even more respect.
"All I can tell you is that Little Linzi is super incredible; it’s not an overstatement to call him God Lin!"
Xia Hongyao grinned from ear to ear.
Her own team was finally in the spotlight!
Congratulations were in order!
Du Ke stood among the crowd, listening to the conversation, only then understanding how powerful Lin Baici was. He wanted to express his thanks, but it wasn’t until 10 o’clock at night that Lin Baici returned, with traces of lipstick still on his cheeks.
This popularity with women...
Envy, jealousy, and hate!
"God Lin, thanks for yesterday!"
Du Ke said, reverently.
"What God Lin? That’s too formal!"
Lin Baici smiled: "Just call me Bai Ci."
Du Ke, also very curious, wanted to inquire about the Busan Divine Ruins, but as soon as the others from the dorm heard that Lin Baici had returned, they all hurried over.
Well, there goes getting to bed early.
Their conversation lasted until 2 am, and had there not been an examination they needed to get up early for, they could have talked all night long.
...
The next morning at nine o’clock.
Examiners from six divisions plus headquarters, seventy in total, gathered in the main building’s conference hall.
Once everyone was seated, Zhang Hao and Xie Yangchun distributed the exam papers. They, along with the head examiners, did not need to participate in the evaluation.
The crowd immediately tensed up.
If they didn’t do well, they’d be utterly embarrassed.
The six head examiners were scattered in the classroom, but their gaze was fixed on Lin Baici, occasionally glancing at Xia Hongyao, with the genius Shen Nan coming in last.
As for the others, not worth mentioning, they were ignored.
"The exam time is sixty minutes!"
Pan Yunxiang checked his watch: "Begin!"
Rustle, rustle, rustle!
The sound of paper flipping began.
Lin Baici didn’t immediately start on the exam paper but first took the time to observe.
Standard A4 size, with a total of five pages, the first page listed some math problems.
"Mathematics is the cornerstone of human civilization."
"As a God Hunter, one should learn more about this subject, rather than thinking it useless beyond counting money."
The first sentence on the exam paper reminded the students of the importance of mathematics.
Following that were sections on philosophy, politics, history, and aesthetics—one page for each section. Lin Baici briefly glanced over them and saw they consisted of peculiar and bizarre questions.
"Interesting!"
Lin Baici thought that completing these questions would pretty much reveal a candidate’s personality and academic reserves.
"Whether the answers are correct or not, I reckon isn’t important!"
Lin Baici pondered, then began to answer the questions.
Pan Yunxiang crossed his arms, observing the examiners.
The written exam wasn’t difficult; it was just a minor contamination, also serving to collect data, giving the Safety Bureau a general idea about these people.
Lin Baici reviewed the questions attentively, but the more he reviewed, the deeper his frown became.
I don’t know!
I don’t know!
And I still don’t know!
Damn, what is this stuff?
Lin Baici felt confident, but when the pen tip touched the paper, he couldn’t write a single word, he felt as if he were brandishing a sword but lost at heart!
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