Wasteland Border Inspector

Chapter 132 Extraordinary Talent, Terrifying Panel!
Cheng Ye took the nutritional supplement handed to him by the military knife and sipped it slowly. The warm liquid slid down his throat, gradually calming the restlessness in his heart.

Strangely, the shocking images perceived within the intelligence space—the oppressive life force emanating from the Flame Eagle, the eerie sight of the Corrosive Vines eroding flesh, and the ferocious roars of Liu Kun—were all quite vivid.
After all the images appeared, they quickly faded, as if I had a dream. I could remember what happened in the dream, but I couldn't remember the specific details, only a blurry outline remained.

Especially the Flame Eagle, upon careful reflection, inexplicably felt that it wasn't anything special, as if it were just a slightly mutated creature.

"That's good. Otherwise, the mental imprint left behind would be too deep, and it would inevitably give it away in expressions or actions, allowing others to see through the flaws."

After finishing one bag, Cheng Ye took out another bag from the box that Jun Dao had handed him and continued to drink. At the same time, he silently considered everything he had just seen in the intelligence space and the key points Liu Kun had revealed between the lines when he roared.

At this point, he was 99% certain that Liu Kun's extraordinary obsession, even if it was something deeper, was definitely deeply tied to the word "rules".

Therefore, Liu Kun's cooperation level steadily improved when he conducted inspections according to the standards in the duty manual.

The meticulous registration and patient, gentle questioning perfectly met Liu Kun's basic expectations of "order".

However, this makes the reason why the cooperation rate is stuck at 80% even clearer.

Cheng Ye's mind flashed through the densely packed list of compilers on the last few pages of the manual. Although he hadn't counted the exact number of people before, the list filled four pages, and he figured there were at least two hundred people.

Much of the information came from inspectors in other sanctuary cities, and it also included many suggestions from laymen with advisory titles, clearly a product of collective effort.

Moreover, the layout is unique; it is not sorted by contribution level, but by alphabetical order.

This makes it difficult for him to accurately determine which part was written by Liu Kun himself and which part was written by someone else.

If the terms he is strictly adhering to at this moment happen to be redundant rules that Liu Kun dislikes, or even content that he vehemently opposed when he wrote them, his level of cooperation will naturally not be able to exceed the limit.

Moreover, there is an even more crucial point: even if he is extremely lucky and perfectly follows all the rules written by Liu Kun, at most he can only be satisfied, but he can never achieve 100% cooperation.

Because compliance is passive, like a student reciting a textbook with a standard answer in hand, the teacher might nod in approval, but would never cooperate with the student on an equal footing.

Full cooperation requires recognition, a heartfelt acceptance of his rules and logic, and even the ability to go a step further along his line of thinking and propose extended solutions that even he himself has not fully explained.

For example, the things he and Ding Yishan proposed were about opening a window for each other.

This means that the two people's status must undergo a subtle shift, at least to reach a similar level.

We can't let Liu Kun think from the bottom of his heart that he's just a little Karami, an ordinary prosecutor who only follows the manual. Otherwise, there will never be 100% cooperation.

"That requires me to accurately identify the parts he wrote and to elaborate on those parts."

"or."

Cheng Ye continued to deduce the scenario, simulating the dialogue with Liu Kun in his mind.

If we only follow the rules in the manual, even with extra intelligence to extend the analysis time, it would be difficult to truly exceed Liu Kun's expectations in such a short period of time.

Forcing a connection might backfire, making Liu Kun realize that you're deliberately trying to please him, thus triggering his vigilance and causing his cooperation to decrease instead of increase.

The only option is to take shortcuts.

However, the information he obtained from the intelligence space, besides Liu Kun's extreme acceptance of the rules, also contained something even more important.

Liu Kun desperately craves strength, and specifically, individual strength!
This may sound like nonsense, but which superhuman wouldn't yearn to become stronger?
But Liu Kun is different. His obsession with strength seems to have reached a crazy level. He even dared to inject the source of infection directly into his own body for fusion testing.

This obsession far surpasses that of other extraordinary individuals, and it has already affected his judgment of the rules.

Thinking of this, Cheng Ye paused, his thoughts becoming clear instantly, like a knot being untied.

So, let's give it a try!
Cheng Ye sipped the second bag of nutrient solution in one gulp without hesitation; he was never one to be indecisive.

Instead of waiting and speculating about a thousand possibilities, it's better to take the first step.

And even if this opportunity is missed, there will be another one, and many more.

As long as Liu Kun remains in Happiness City and within the sphere of influence of this checkpoint, he will eventually be able to thoroughly investigate the other party's capabilities.

What Flame Eagle, what Extraordinary, sooner or later they will all become my possessions.

Now, the most important step is to try to improve Liu Kun's level of cooperation.

Do this step well, and your searches will only get smoother and smoother in the future!
The nutrient syrup was being heated for more than ten minutes when dozens more people rushed in through checkpoint B. Nearly a hundred scavengers stood under the passageway to shelter from the rain, their hands, which were turning purple from the cold, tucked into their sleeves, and their breaths dissipated instantly in the cold wind.

"saber."

"grown ups."

"The first people in line will be given two bags each, and those who come later will each receive one bag. Don't make them too hot, let them distribute them themselves."

"Ok."

Saber nodded in response. Actually, according to the checkpoint rules, the people who came later did not need to be given nutrient solution.

The nutrient solution was prepared for people waiting in line for testing, as a form of compensation for the time they had wasted.

But thanks to Prosecutor Cheng's "kindness," all the officers on duty at the South Checkpoint have become familiar with him over the past two days, ever since Cheng Ye divided the beef leg among them.

Now that you mention it, the military knife isn't surprising.

Soon, the staff heated up the nutrient solution according to the number of people, placed it in an insulated box, and sent it out through the window under the isolation net by Jun Dao.

"Follow the rules! The first person in line gets two bags, the next person gets one! Inspector Cheng is worried you're all freezing, so don't fight over them or damage the boxes, or you'll have to pay for them!"

A suppressed cheer erupted from the crowd, like a frozen river suddenly thawing and opening a gap.

Some people rubbed their hands together and pushed forward, while others stood on tiptoe to count the heads in front of them.

At first, things were fairly orderly, but the weather was so cold that everyone wanted to get their hands on the warm nutrient solution as soon as possible and put it in their pockets, so the line gradually twisted into a pretzel shape.

"Screw you! Can't you queue up?"

"Damn it, who stepped on my foot?!"

"Which bastard stabbed me? You want to die?"

Just as the cursing began, Cheng Ye suddenly stood up, waved at the military knife, and turned to walk towards the inspection area at the back, seemingly to relieve himself.

At this moment, the last vestige of restraint in the crowd completely collapsed.

"Damn it, you've got some nerve!"

Someone shouted, and the formation that had been maintained instantly collapsed.

Some people spread their arms and pushed aside others, while others rushed directly to the incubator and tried to grab it. Several burly men charged forward as if they were knocking over a scarecrow.

Those who arrived later were supposed to take only one bag, but a burly man with a thick beard grabbed two bags and bumped the skinny young man backward with his elbow.

He then squeezed through the crowd with the bag of pulp in his hand, leaned against the wall, tore open the packaging, and grinned at the chaotic crowd, revealing his yellow and black teeth.

Even worse, some people, already carrying two bags, took advantage of the chaos to grab a third bag and hide it in their waistband before shrugging their necks and slipping out of the crowd.

The insulated box was soon empty.

Liu Kun stood at the edge of the crowd, his hat brim pulled low, and only moved forward two steps when the pushing and shoving around him slowed down.

But when he got to the window, the box was empty. He was one of the first in line and should have gotten two bags according to the rules, but he didn't even get a bag of pulp residue.

Not far away, several other scavengers who had also been in line the earliest were cursing with red eyes, "I've been queuing for half an hour and haven't gotten a single bag!"

"Those bastards took three bags! Where's the etiquette?!"

The curses were full of resentment, but no one dared to actually rush up and argue with them.

The burly men who had taken the extra money were leaning against the wall drinking their liquor. When they heard the cursing, they just lazily glanced up, and some even smiled as if they had heard a compliment.

This is reality, this is the wilderness.

Before crossing the quarantine fence and undergoing inspection to return to the territory of Happiness City, this place still belongs to the wilderness.

The law of the jungle will not disappear because of the prosecutor's pity; on the contrary, it will become even more real.

Because they were robbed in the wilderness, they didn't dare utter a sound and could only slink away in disgrace.

Only by standing here can I stubbornly hurl a few curses.

"what?"

"The cooperation level didn't decrease, it actually increased?"

Cheng Ye shook the water droplets off his hands and walked out from the back area. He glanced at the chaos outside and knew what had happened without even looking closely.

He didn't speak, but simply pulled out a chair behind the examination table and sat down, his expression slightly somber.

Surprisingly, Liu Kun's cooperation rate jumped slightly again, rising by 0.7% to 81.4%, completely unaffected by the chaos outside.

Does he feel that the chaos outside has nothing to do with him as an inspector?
The same is true.

Liu Kun's eyes were indifferent, showing no concern for the farce that had just occurred.

He had led his team to even more chaotic areas, seen too many scavengers draw their knives against each other for a bite to eat, and witnessed even more brutal and bloody battles. Realities a hundred times more cruel than this had not moved him, so what was this little squabble compared to that?

From his perspective, it would be a bad thing if Cheng Ye, the trainee prosecutor, could easily handle the chaos outside.

Newcomers who have never experienced life and death need to see more of the chaos outside in order to see the true nature of this world and to know how fragile rules are when they are out of control.

Only then will they understand the necessity of maintaining the rules.

When Cheng Ye returned, he didn't ignore the chaos outside; the fleeting seriousness on his face was already quite remarkable.

Many corrupt prosecutors at the station don't care about such things at all, and don't even think that breaking the rules is a big deal. But one day, when the higher-ups break the rules, they become the victims.

Ah, who would stand up for him and seek justice back then?

"Sword, did you record the chaos outside?"

"Huh?" Saber paused, clearly not expecting Cheng Ye to ask this.

"If not, check the surveillance footage and find the person who broke the rules. Also..."

Cheng Ye nodded slightly, "Find out who didn't take it."

"Yes!"

Jun Dao didn't understand, but as long as it was Cheng Ye, the duty inspector, they had to carry out his orders meticulously.

In less than three minutes, the surveillance footage was reviewed, and several photos with circles around their edges were sent over.

In the photo, the people circled in red represent those who broke the rules. There are eight of them, all strong and muscular, who are the same burly men who just smugly stole the nutrient solution.

The people circled in green represent those who did not receive the nutrient solution; there are six people in total, and Liu Kun is among them.

"Bring them all in at once for inspection."

Cheng Ye pursed his lips and gave the order.

Jun Dao immediately carried out the order, shouting at the top of his lungs to call in each of the people in the photo.

The burly men who were called out changed their expressions slightly, their eyes showing a hint of unease and resistance. However, under the cold gaze of the military knife, they still lowered their heads and slowly walked in.

When the military knife was pointed at him, Liu Kun's expression changed, and his eyes darkened slightly. This was something he hadn't expected. He should have just taken one bag instead, so as to avoid being called in by Cheng Ye and causing trouble.

But beyond that thought, he was also curious about what Cheng Ye would do next.

Is the purpose of using power to punish those who break the rules and protect those whose interests are harmed?
Thinking of this, Liu Kun deliberately slowed down his steps and followed the other scavengers who had been called into the inspection area.

He didn't stand at the back of the line, but instead took the second spot, neither standing out nor arousing suspicion, while his face subtly revealed a hint of bewilderment.

"Stand still and line up for inspection."

Cheng Ye pointed to the open space in front of him, his tone serious.

The isolation door slammed shut, trapping the fourteen people inside the inspection area.

The scavengers outside immediately rushed to the net, craning their necks to peer inside.

They were well aware that the burly men had broken the rules, and that Liu Kun and his six companions were the ones who suffered the most. It was a shame to bring both groups in at once.
What is this Prosecutor Cheng up to?
"Sword, put away your weapon, begin basic data checks."

"Yes!"

At the North Checkpoint, this step would have to be done by the prosecutor himself, or by supervising the scavengers to complete it themselves.

It was much more convenient at the South checkpoint. Cheng Ye simply sat behind the table, his eyes scanning the fourteen people in turn.

Liu Kun's acting skills were indeed impeccable. Every time someone was caught in his gaze, a perfectly timed look of fear would appear on their face, and their eyes would dart downwards. He blended seamlessly into the group of cowering scavengers, appearing completely natural without the slightest flaw.

"Sir, the data is normal."

Cheng Ye nodded slightly and pointed to the goods that the group of people had brought in, "Open them yourselves."

The awning was already cramped, and it was difficult to fit fourteen people in, let alone spread out all the goods.

The eight burly men almost instinctively took a step forward, elbows bent outwards, and claimed the driest area under the shed as if they were marking off territory.

The tarpaulin was laid out quickly and steadily, and the electronic components, dried mutant plants, and tanned leather were stacked neatly, without even a speck of moisture getting on the edges.

The six scavengers who hadn't received any nutrient syrup were jostled backward, stumbling just to the edge of the awning.

Just then, the drizzle suddenly intensified, pattering down at an angle.

Some people hurriedly pulled the supplies into their arms, while others rushed to find a corner to shelter from the rain, their movements revealing obvious unease.

Liu Kun, in particular, was a step too slow.

As he bent down to place the bag on the edge of the tarpaulin, the burly man on the outermost side inadvertently lifted his foot, stepping right on the corner of the tarpaulin.

He paused, said nothing, and simply let go, allowing the waterproof bag to fall onto the rain-soaked mud, shaking out its contents one by one.

The scrap metal, dug up from who-knows-where, and a few old, damaged appliances were instantly covered in a layer of wet, cold grime by the splashed mud and water.

Cheng Ye sat behind the table, his gaze sweeping over the silent exclusion.

The strong men's goods were mostly neatly arranged, and it was clear at a glance that they were experienced people who made a living in the wilderness year-round.

The scavengers who suffered losses brought back only meager items, scraps dug out of urban ruins – the lowest tier of scavenging loot.

Cheng Ye didn't speak, but raised his chin, signaling everyone to return to the inspection area.

Once everyone had stopped, his gaze fell on Liu Kun, and his voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for everyone to hear: "Your goods got wet, is it alright?"

Liu Kun looked up, a look of panic flashing across his face, but he stammered, not daring to speak loudly, "N-nothing, it's nothing valuable."

"And you?" Cheng Ye turned to another scavenger.

The two animal hides the man brought got wet, and their fur immediately became dull, visibly lowering their quality.

When asked, the man's face turned pale, and he hurriedly lowered his head, "Sir, I...I'm fine."

A poor man has little ambition, and a thin horse has long hair.

Without real strength, even if you reach the inspection area or a place with rules, you still won't dare to use those rules.

Cheng Ye's gaze swept across the panel in the upper right corner, and sure enough, the moment the man finished speaking, Liu Kun's level of cooperation suddenly jumped.

It was no longer a slight increase of a fraction of a percent, but a substantial jump of over 5%. At this moment, Cheng Ye could almost guess that Liu Kun was definitely hoping he would launch a powerful attack.

We must use our power and our fists to teach these burly men a lesson and uphold the authority of the rules.

Cheng Ye also believed that if he really did that, the cooperation rate would definitely increase to over 90%.

However, achieving a 100% trigger rate for hidden buffs is absolutely impossible.

Because if he sets the rules based solely on his likes and dislikes, it would be impossible for him to gain the approval of all 14 people present, including Liu Kun.

This is a dead end. To find a way out, we must take the risk and find another way!

"May I have your name?"

Cheng Ye's gaze landed precisely on the face of the first burly man on his left, then swept over to the first scavenger on his right with his shoulders hunched.

“Niu Dacai,” the burly man replied in a deep voice, showing little fear.

The scavenger's voice trembled slightly, and he lowered his head even further, "Wang Wangsheng."

"You two come out and stand to my left, facing everyone."

Cheng Ye's voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable weight.

After the two men moved to a stop, he pointed to the second of the burly men and Liu Kun, who was mixed in with the scavengers.

"Niu Xiaocai." He seemed to be Niu Dacai's younger brother, his face respectful but his eyes arrogant.

"Liu Shen." Liu Kun omitted half of his own name.

At Cheng Ye's instruction, the two stood on the right.

The remaining people were also divided into pairs by Cheng Ye, in the order of "strong men + scavengers".

Finally, two more burly men joined, making it a group.

The fourteen people were divided into seven groups and stood face to face under the awning. The damp and cold air suddenly became tense.

"The reason I made you stand like this isn't hard to guess."

Cheng Ye's gaze swept across the room. "When the nutrient solution was being distributed earlier, some people took more than their share, while others didn't even get a hot one. You all know that, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly men's faces visibly tightened, and a hint of panic flashed in their eyes.

Meanwhile, the few scavengers who had suffered losses subtly straightened their hunched shoulders, and a hint of excitement even appeared in their eyes.

Is this Prosecutor Cheng going to stand up for them?

"Don't try to argue." Cheng Ye raised his chin at Jun Dao. "Show them the photos."

Jun Dao immediately took the printed surveillance screenshot and walked around. The scene of snatching the pulp bag in the red circle was so clear it was glaring.

The burly men's faces instantly turned ashen, while the scavengers' breathing became even more rapid.

However, everyone quickly calmed down. Was it really worth making such a big fuss over just two bags of nutrient solution?
Cheng Ye caught a glimpse of the panel in the upper right corner of his eye, and the cooperation level dropped by 3% without warning.

Clearly, Liu Kun was already somewhat dissatisfied with his somewhat "weak" approach.

"Don't be nervous. I don't want to punish anyone, nor do I need to use my power to oppress anyone. What I want is fairness."

"Some people drank too much, and some people drank too little, so we have to balance the bill."

"These are the rules I set as the inspector, and they are the rules that a checkpoint should follow. But how to level the situation and how to compensate are things you need to decide yourselves."

"Listen clearly."

Cheng Ye's voice suddenly rose a fraction, "Each group, I'll give you one minute to discuss. Once you've decided, raise your hand and write down your conclusions on a piece of paper."

Which song is this from?
Liu Kun frowned almost imperceptibly, and his cooperation level plummeted from 80% to 75%.

Before he could think it through, Niu Xiaocai turned around, a hint of menacing menace on his face. "Brother, you don't really expect me to compensate you for drinking two packets of nutritional syrup, do you? Here's what we'll do: I'll give you two happiness coins, and we'll call it even. How about that?"

“Yes, sure.”

Liu Kun was speechless, but he pretended to hesitate for a moment before agreeing in a timid and cowardly manner.

However, the moment he accepted it, he clenched his fists without making a sound, and a nameless anger suddenly surged up in his heart.

He was all too familiar with this scene.

Those with strong fists can indeed trample on the rules at will, without having to truly abide by anything.

The weak are forced to accept and obediently fulfill this unfair oppression.

Snapped.

Cooperation rates plummeted again, falling below 50% and heading straight for 30%.

Cheng Ye's expression remained calm, but a hint of joy quietly rose in his heart.

The dramatic change in cooperation level precisely demonstrates that he is on the right track.

Despite the declining numbers, as long as we can precisely stir Liu Kun's emotions like this, we're not far from our goal.

"Has it been written?"

Cheng Ye turned his head, and Jun Dao immediately stepped forward to collect the slips of paper from which everyone had written down their results.

I glanced at it after taking it, and the result was as expected.

The compensation is all in Happiness Coins, with some receiving ten coins and others only two.

The two burly men who huddled together at the end offered the most generous terms, including 10 Happiness Coins and two extra bags of nutrient syrup, clearly to avoid trouble.

"Who wants to see the results you submit?"

Cheng Ye raised his voice and asked. The scene was deathly silent. The scavenger's eyes were dull, and he obviously had no expectations.

What good will it do to see it? Can they possibly make any more demands?
Even if the other party agrees, once it enters the buffer zone, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble.

"It's good that no one is watching."

Cheng Ye gave a meaningful smile. "Jun Dao, take these slips of paper over there and let the scavengers in line come up and vote."

He paused, then added, "There should be over a hundred people in line right now. If each result gets 10 votes, it will pass, and I won't pursue it any further."

"Yes!"

The words fell.

The expressions on everyone's faces changed drastically, including Liu Kun, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines. The continuously declining cooperation rate came to an abrupt halt, freezing at 36%.

With the note in hand, Jun Dao walked outside the barrier and briefly explained the compensation terms for each group to the scavengers in line.

The crowd was slightly surprised at first, then burst into a low murmur of discussion.

No one wants to miss out on something as exciting as this.
At first glance, many people immediately marked the slip of paper with an "X," and some, who seemed to thrive on chaos, didn't hesitate to mark it with an "X" even though they thought the compensation was reasonable.

When the seven votes were returned, Cheng Ye unfolded them and found that there wasn't a single checkmark on them.

"Let them see."

As instructed, Jun Dao picked up the slips of paper one by one and slowly waved them in front of the seven groups.

The pages were covered with X marks of all sizes, which stung the eyes, especially Liu Kun. The fire in his heart seemed to have been extinguished by a bucket of cold water, and he felt a long-lost calm, replaced by a deep sense of doubt.

What does he want to do?
What exactly does this trainee prosecutor want to do?
"Alright, I'll give you one more chance to discuss compensation. Once you've reached an agreement, write the result down on a piece of paper."

Cheng Ye clapped his hands, crumpled the slips of paper covered with X marks into a ball, and casually threw them into the nearby trash can, signaling Jun Dao to give everyone a new slip of paper.

"Listen up, if the negotiated terms still don't get 10 votes, I will hand over the compensation terms to outsiders for a vote. Whatever they say will be the result."

What? The compensation terms are to be voted on by outsiders?

The burly men's expressions changed drastically in an instant, their pupils shrinking sharply. Based on their understanding of human nature honed through years of experience in the wilderness, if those people outside who loved watching the drama were to vote, there was a 99% chance they would award all their supplies to these scavengers.

This is the evil in human nature: being unable to bear seeing others do well, especially those who have bullied or wronged you or your kind.

They even put themselves in the other person's shoes and realized that if they were voting, they would probably be happy to see this result.

The six scavengers, including Liu Kun, were stunned and couldn't quite process what was happening.

Because the burly man who was teaming up with them had completely suppressed his arrogance and stopped threatening and intimidating them. Instead, he turned around obediently, his attitude was unusually sincere, and he took the initiative to discuss compensation with them.

"Brother, how about this? I'll give you a few more Happiness Coins, and I'll also give you a piece of the animal hide I just collected?"

Niu Xiaocai's face had lost all its arrogance, leaving only sincerity.

Just a moment ago he was acting arrogantly and domineeringly, but now he's like a child who's done something wrong, even his words are hesitant and tentative.

Why do these people follow the rules?
Boom.

Something seemed to explode in Liu Kun's mind, and countless chaotic thoughts flashed through his mind at high speed.

He nodded subconsciously, but before he could think about it, he saw Niu Xiaocai's face suddenly tighten, and he lowered his posture even further, almost humbly taking half a step forward: "If you're not satisfied, how about two, two?"

“Two?!”

Liu Kun was completely stunned.

Niu Xiaocai only had three animal hides in total, but now the other party was willing to use two as compensation. This was not a concession, but a desperate move.

But why did he undergo this change?
Normally, given Liu Kun's status, he wouldn't even think about things of this level.

But today, by disguising his identity and adopting the perspective of a scavenger, he saw a different world.

A more authentic world than one where high-level executives sit in a meeting room bickering and arguing.

Boo!
As the flaming eagle soaring in the sky let out a loud cry, Liu Kun's mind cleared up slightly.

But at that moment, an unprecedented obsession surged from the wound on his right arm, rapidly expanding in his chest and burning him like wildfire.

Those once vague thoughts suddenly became crystal clear, causing his eyes to light up instantly.

It was because of Inspector Cheng, who was sitting behind the inspection table.

He was like a scale, bringing the strong and the weak back to the same level.

It's because he's strong enough that he doesn't need to roar or throw punches to make those who are used to speaking with force back their claws.

Even without explicit rules in front of him, he can use his own intimidation to teach the strong to respect the weak, and to free the weak from fear.

This kind of power is the best rule.

This balance is the future he wants!
Wow.

My thoughts have never been so clear.

Before this, he had been confused for a moment, wondering if he had made the right choice by taking this path.

But now, all the hesitation, doubt, and self-doubt have vanished.

There seemed to be no obstacles on the road ahead, only a smooth path ahead.

Isn't this exactly what he wanted?
Rules should govern everyone, rather than allowing the extraordinary to have extra privileges and to trample on the lives, dignity, and everything of the weak at will.

Even Yuan Gang needs to put aside his pride and arrogance, and stop relying on his strength to crush others.

Let them know that they have to pay the price for their mistakes, instead of just laughing it off.

They even have to bow their heads and beg for forgiveness from the weak who were once looked down upon.

This is exactly the kind of world he wants!

?

The compatibility rating in the upper right corner of the panel is skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye, increasing by 10% every second.

Cheng Ye stared in disbelief.

This...this doesn't seem right, does it?
His meticulously planned scheme, the core logic hidden within it, was never revealed.

He originally wanted Liu Kun to see for himself how a collective regulatory system, which is opposed to a system of individual force supervision, can clearly define the boundaries of each person's behavior and ensure that the rules are truly followed.

This demonstrates that after a serious incident occurs, resolving the problem cannot rely solely on force, but rather on collective oversight.

The system is implemented collectively, and the right and wrong are judged fairly.

How can we make everyone understand that the burly man who has changed so drastically today could be them tomorrow, or he could be the judge standing outside tomorrow?

This was intended to make Liu Kun think, to make him realize that he had a different perspective on the rules, and to bring the two of them back to the same level.

But Liu Kun's reaction
What was he thinking about?

Cheng Ye was somewhat stunned, but a name in the upper right corner suddenly burst forth with a dazzling gold.

done?

An indescribable joy exploded in his mind, and he almost subconsciously clicked on the search bar.

[Liu Kun, 100%, Searchable Range: Intelligence (quality fixed increase of 0.5), Items (probability: Guaranteed hit *1), Skill Lv1 (probability: Guaranteed hit *1), Skill Lv2 (probability: 1%), Skill Lv3 (unselectable; please continue to improve job level)]

"Both are guaranteed to be correct?"

Cheng Ye's breath hitched slightly.

If it involved percentage probabilities, he might still hesitate and weigh the options.
But now, without the slightest hesitation, his mind was firmly focused on the "Skill Lv1" option.

The thing I dreamed of happened, and it happened in such an unexpected way.

The panel is flickering.

Search successful!

Countless tiny sparks emerged from the depths of the panel, like scattered sparks, swirling and coalescing in the air, gradually condensing into lines of clearly legible text.

Cheng Ye was stunned. Even though he had prepared himself mentally, he still felt dizzy.

[Liu Kun (Transcendental Ecosystem)]

[Lv1 Skill]:
Super Talent: Killing Flame (Extraordinary, gains the power to manipulate external flames; Probability: 75%)

Super Talent: Heart-Protecting Flame** (Extraordinary, grants a special flame that protects the user; Probability: 100%)

Super Talent: Soul-Destroying Flame (Transcendent, grants the power to attack another dimension; Probability: 45%)

Skill: Firehawk* (Perfect, grants short-term fire-repelling ability)

Skill: Blazing Eagle Hook* (Perfect, grants the ability to guide the direction of flames for a short period of time)
Skill: Blazing Eagle Devours Fire* (Perfect, can devour a small amount of fire to recover from injuries)
Skills: (27 common skills are hidden)
[Lv2 Skill]: Lock-on
[Lv3 Skill]: Lock-on
[Lv4 Skill]: Lock-on
[Lv5 Skill]: Lock-on
[Lv6 Skill]: Lock-on
[Note]: The searcher has been detected to be affected by a special force, resulting in a mutation in their skills. The collector has issued a warning via *Note and will follow the rules below:

1. For skills marked with '*' in the notes, if the collector does not possess the corresponding special power, the skill rating will be significantly lowered (from Perfect to Rare).
2. Note: Double '*' skills will automatically grant the collector the corresponding special power if the collector does not possess it (this special power is only in its initial form, supplying the skill to function normally, but it cannot correspond to the collector's current level).
　P.S.: Chikungunya fever is currently prevalent in Guangdong. I was called by the community early this morning to volunteer for mosquito control and didn't get back until 6 AM. Sorry for the late update~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)