SCP Corporation: Contain Bonfire
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Chapter 452: Chapter 394: What on Earth Are You Two Doing Every Night?!_2 Chapter 452: Chapter 394: What on Earth Are You Two Doing Every Night?!_2 As long as he grabbed any active-type task, he could leave thirty thousand for his family!

For this, who the hell would believe those guys’ bluffs?!

And after reminding them, his “Life Mentor Adorable” slowly made their way toward another construction site.

As one of the only two D Level staff, his job opportunities were indeed secured, and he would be assigned some more important tasks.

However, compared to the work on the territory, at this moment he seemed to have a lot on his mind.

Because in the past two days…

He had collected some information about Brother Shunzi.

The information wasn’t serious if he didn’t think about it, but once he did, it was terrifyingly detailed.

‘This trio came in about a month ago, right when Brother Shunzi joined the company, which means, even when Brother Shunzi was at F Level, he already had the ability to recruit people…’

‘This…’

“Life Mentor Adorable” took a deep breath, well aware of one thing, an F Level newbie definitely couldn’t have this capability!

It was impossible for Brother Shunzi to have joined with assets, he felt.

Then again, he clearly remembered something…

At that point in time, shortly after Brother Shunzi had appeared, something big had happened within the company!

There was an invation by the “Descenders”…

And every employee was given a new task.

“‘Unyielding Guardians’…’Descenders’…hiss…it couldn’t be…could it?”

Adorable couldn’t help but mutter to himself, he had noticed before but hadn’t given it much thought.

But this time…

He had a bold idea.

Combining it with Brother Shunzi’s extraordinary behavior upon joining…

“Life Mentor Adorable” found his breathing becoming heavier, a sense of crisis enveloping him as if thinking any further would cause him to disappear from this world.

And the figure of that Brother Shunzi grew increasingly enigmatic in his mind.

It was at this moment when inside the small church, a flame suddenly burst forth.

The warmth that was usually comforting almost made him leap with fright this time…

“No, I can’t think any further, this is definitely not a secret I should know…”

“Life Mentor Adorable” steeled his heart, took out a golden finger cot from the “Storage Room,” slipped it onto his index finger, and pressed it against his own forehead.

This thing was a special item capable of temporarily modifying memories.

Soon, he sealed off several key words temporarily…

“It feels like I’ve forgotten something…”

“Life Mentor Adorable” looked baffled, glancing at the golden finger cot on his hand, wisely choosing not to associate any further.

This wasn’t his first time doing this; adeptly storing away the tool, he began another busy day.

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Meanwhile, atop the territory, Calder and others chatting with some other church messengers watched the “upper echelons” of the Bonfire Church get busy again and couldn’t help but crack open some seeds named melon seeds, sharing their feelings with others nearby.

The Extraordinary Ones of the Bonfire Church seemed unique compared to other churches.

At the very least, he had never seen high-ranking members of any other church quietly and selflessly help refugees with tasks like reclaiming land, building houses, digging toilets, and carrying manure…

And they all worked with a passion unusual for such tasks, pushing themselves as far as they could without actually dying.

However, unlike his relatively positive view, many other church envoys and even nobles held different opinions!

How could noble Extraordinary Ones engage in such activities?!

It was ridiculous!

But, it was exactly at this moment that the doors to the Bonfire Church burst open, a heavy presence leaking out…

A radiant figure slowly emerged.

Seeing this, envoys from the other churches displayed smiles, commenting that the Bonfire Church indeed cared for the people and offering help if needed.

“Then I won’t be polite, there are indeed some areas a bit short on labor…”

Colin said with a grin, causing the group to pause – had their politeness been taken seriously?

Having said their piece, it was hard to back out now, so they had to begin assisting with establishing the territory.

And as they were dispatched…

A worn-out Vanessa stepped out of the church.

“Ah, I’m so tired. What are you and the Saint Master doing all day? Why am I so exhausted…” Vanessa couldn’t help but complain.

In recent days, Saint Master had been arriving punctually every night, taking possession of Colin’s body and then going to meet the Bonfire Envoy…

After each awakening, Colin always looked excited while the Saintess was nowhere to be seen; neither of them knew what they were doing with her body all day long, which was really wearing her out as a third party…

According to the plan, she still needed at least two more days before she could truly rest.

“Don’t ask too much; go get some rest now. We still have to continue tonight, yes, I need to rest a bit too.”

Colin waved his hand. Despite the excitement on his face, he was actually a bit tired.

Ever since the third day, when the Saintess brought a special Lantern Sealing Object, he had been dying continuously, about eight to ten times each night.

In that lantern were all kinds of strange and powerful creatures that the Saintess had found somewhere, using them to provide nearly real combat training.

And then, in this life-and-death real combat training, she would point out his weaknesses…

Her instructional strategy was very flexible. She first asked him about the type of enemy he encountered most frequently, then found creatures of that type and conducted targeted training while improving his basic skills.

According to Shana, basic skills were important, but so was the right direction.

One must focus on the critical defenses!!!

Otherwise, one might find themselves in a situation where they’ve mastered the art of slaying dragons, only to be flipped over by the bite of a venomous snake.

“I’ll try going on a copy task when I get back, fight with the C Level Elder Brother, and check the results…”

Colin clenched his fists, feeling that he had a chance to last about an hour this time.

He even had the chance to force his opponent to use a prop…

However, without dwelling on it too much, Colin, using the Third Level Bonfire, sensed the situation of the realm and, seeing that it was still a scene full of competition, vitality, and prosperity, couldn’t help but show a relieved expression.

Compared to the first day, he could now clearly “observe” the details of the entire realm…

He could spot anyone slacking off and then secretly apply for a task for them that had a guaranteed minimum of Points.

And give them a “Colorless Energy” crystal as a little extra…

“It’s the kind of monitoring ability every leader and boss dreams of.”

Colin shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and turned to go back to the house to sleep.

Normal days passed one by one…

Soon, the seven-day period had arrived.

Above the realm, dozens of employees, standing like zombies and withered as bones, gathered inside the Bonfire Church, looking at Colin.

“Brother Shunzi, when are we going to recruit some more people? We’re short-staffed…” an E level Personnel couldn’t help but speak up.

He was pale and haggard, with dark circles clearly visible around his eyes, looking as if he could pass away at any moment.

On the first day, they felt it was nothing more than moving two bricks, no big deal.

But now, he couldn’t muster the bravado he had on the first day.

When he finished, everyone looked at Colin with expectancy…

Honestly, although they were very resistant to accepting tasks, the stimulation of the Points made their bodies honestly move…

The more tasks they did, the harder it was to stop, as they might get a lower score.

A few more people were needed to share the blessings of this world.

Otherwise, they really might drop dead.

To know, an employee who possessed a Necromancy Tool had his summoned undead worn out and killed several times due to the endless task of dusting…

At this moment, the only comfort they had was…

Seven days here were equivalent to three hours in reality…

They seemed to have worked for seven days, but in reality, they only worked for three hours, yet they received seven days’ wages.

“My personnel recruitment has reached its limit, I can’t recruit any more people…”

Colin shook his head, causing everyone present to express a look of despair.

After a pause, he added a hint: “But isn’t there a suggestion box thread on the company forum? You could try persuading others to apply for this place. Maybe if enough people apply, the quota will be opened…”

Colin wasn’t sure if it would work, but he knew that offering them a “pie in the sky” was very important at this moment…

Whether the pie was actually attainable didn’t matter as long as it was theoretically edible.

Indeed, upon hearing this, the employees didn’t doubt much. They narrowed their eyes, whispered to each other, and began discussing how to bring more new people in.

However, before they could contemplate much further, the sound of the returning bell came with the fog as before.

In the blink of an eye, Colin once again saw the familiar ceiling.

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