Celestial Human Diagram-Chapter 118 - 106: Flying Head Sect

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Chapter 118: Chapter 106: Flying Head Sect

When Chen Chuan heard him mention this major commission, his interest was piqued, and he asked a few more questions.

Ren Shu immediately perked up and explained the details.

Recently, in a large number of villages and towns northwest of Yangzhi City, a group called the Flying Head Sect had emerged. It was said that the villagers worshiped a disembodied head that flew around.

At first, it was said that only a few villages were performing this sacrificial rite. But for some unknown reason, more and more people had recently started believing in this sect, and it was even showing signs of spreading to surrounding counties and into the city itself.

The Administrative Affairs Hall had previously ordered the Patrol Bureau to clear out the Flying Head Sect’s strongholds in the city. However, sporadic firefights had broken out during the process, and some firearms and ammunition were discovered. The Administrative Affairs Hall therefore believed that a resistance group was likely backing this movement.

As a result, Yangzhi City had recently decided to launch a targeted strike against several of the sect’s key strongholds. Since many of these strongholds were in mountainous areas and villages with poor road access, it was impossible for the Patrol Bureau to dispatch personnel for a large-scale encirclement. Thus, the matter was entrusted to various commission companies.

But because it involved the Flying Head Monster legend, they were in dire need of experts in this field.

’So that’s what this is about,’ Chen Chuan thought. ’That explains everything.’

So many people had suddenly sought him out in the past two days. He had felt that even though he’d demonstrated an ability to solve strange phenomena, the reaction was excessive, since such things had never been taken seriously before. But now, it seemed likely that the various commission companies had gotten wind of this ahead of time.

They were all preparing for this commission.

Min Lan hadn’t mentioned this before. Either she hadn’t found the right opportunity to bring it up, or she didn’t know about it herself.

He asked, "How many people know about this?"

Ren Shu replied, "It’s certainly no secret among the Upper Layer of the commission companies. They knew as soon as the Administrative Affairs Hall had the idea. It took us quite a bit of effort to get this information."

"Actually, it’s still being kept under wraps because the major companies have a tacit understanding not to leak it. They all want to get a head start. But once they’re all prepared, the news will definitely be everywhere."

Chen Chuan asked for a few more details and found that Ren Shu could speak knowledgeably about matters concerning the Upper Layer, but was rather vague and clueless about things at lower levels. This was likely due to the different circles of people he usually associated with.

Seeing Chen Chuan lost in thought, Ren Shu gritted his teeth and threw out another major condition.

"If Mr. Chen is willing to join, we can have you join our company as a financier. In the future, for any commissions related to strange phenomena, you can decide whether to accept them and how to handle them based entirely on your own judgment. We will not interfere in any way. We can write all of this into the agreement!"

Chen Chuan was rather surprised. The status of a financier was equivalent to that of a company founder. It meant he could participate in major decisions. In theory, he would have the right to know everything the other partners knew, and he would also get a share of the company’s profits.

Moreover, if Ren Shu and his partners didn’t interfere with the actual commissions, it was tantamount to handing over that entire segment of the business to him. Considering the new company had barely even opened, if he joined, the entire operational side would be completely under his control. An offer like this was practically putting him on a pedestal.

He couldn’t help but ask, "Mr. Ren, your terms are indeed generous, but is it necessary to go this far?"

Ren Shu said sincerely, "We want our company to grow and prosper. We are willing to try anything that benefits the company."

"We all have ambitions in life. To be honest, we’re not short on money, so that’s not what we’re chasing. We want to prove to certain people that we can create value, create miracles—that we aren’t completely useless."

Chen Chuan could tell his words came from the heart. They also revealed another piece of information: this group of people was rich. They could afford to lose money for now. Even if this venture failed, they could just start over and form a new company.

He said, "Your side is indeed very sincere. I need some time to consider this. How about this: I will give you a definitive answer around the first of the month. In the meantime, I won’t accept any other company’s offer."

Ren Shu was overjoyed, so much so that he practically lifted out of his seat. He slapped his forehead and hurriedly took out his Name Card, handing it over. "If Mr. Chen decides our company is a good fit, you can use this to contact us."

Chen Chuan took it and said, "Then let’s conclude our conversation for today."

"Of course."

Ren Shu stood up. The nervousness he’d felt at the beginning of their conversation had vanished while he was talking. But now, as he stood and looked up at Chen Chuan’s taller frame, he immediately felt an invisible pressure and couldn’t help but shrink back a little.

Chen Chuan noticed his discomfort and proactively extended his hand with a smile. "Mr. Ren, regardless of the outcome, thank you for coming to me today and for the information you’ve shared."

Ren Shu tentatively reached out and shook his hand, then nodded emphatically.

After leaving the room, he and Chen Chuan said their goodbyes, and he walked down the stairs and out of the dormitory building alone.

Xiaojiang and the others who had come with him had been waiting anxiously. When they saw him come out, they immediately ran over, all asking at once:

"How did it go? How did it go, Brother Ren?"

"Brother Ren, is it a done deal?"

"Brother Ren, what’s that Chen guy like?"

Ren Shu thought for a moment and said, "I don’t know. But I’ve said everything I needed to say." He glanced at the dormitory building. "We just have to wait for the result."

After seeing them out, Chen Chuan greeted Ling, chatted for a few moments, and then returned to his own dorm room.

He replayed the information Ren Shu had brought him. If it was true, then the Administrative Affairs Hall’s operation was a major one, and many commission companies would want a piece of the pie. In that case, more people would definitely be coming to find him.

His purpose in taking commissions was to acquire more resources for his training and become stronger. If something was truly beneficial to him, he was willing to participate. This particular commission was clearly a big deal. If he could get involved, setting aside the matter of the Unlimited Defense Certificate, it should be of great help in obtaining an Armor Certificate.

And based on the terms Ren Shu had just offered, it was unlikely any other company could match them.

In fact, there was another option: to accept commissions directly from the Administrative Affairs Hall as an individual. But unfortunately, he was only a first-year student. His official status was still just that of a student, and he hadn’t received internship approval.

Furthermore, the process involved all sorts of coordination and confirmation, requiring a Litigation Master’s firm to sign various agreements and contracts, pay security deposits, find guarantors, and deal with other complex items and procedures. It also meant dealing with officials from administrative departments. Coordinating all these aspects was extremely tedious and troublesome, far beyond what an ordinary person could handle. That was why most people preferred to go directly through commission companies.

In any case, before making a decision, he needed to discuss it with his mentor, Cheng Zitong, to see if Cheng Zitong had any arrangements for him. If so, he wouldn’t have to waste his own effort.

Cheng Zitong had previously said he would find time to talk about the Unlimited Defense Certificate when things settled down. Chen Chuan figured he could ask about this matter at the same time, so he didn’t call and simply waited patiently.

Two days passed in a flash. It was now the twenty-ninth, and the school holiday had begun.

Chen Chuan stood before the floor-to-ceiling window. The heavy snow of the past two days had blanketed everything in sight with a vast expanse of white. A layer of ice had also formed on Spring and Autumn Lake.

However, even without heating indoors, he didn’t feel very cold. In fact, he even found it quite comfortable.

It wasn’t just him, either. Not a single student who had developed a Mutated Organization felt the cold. Most of them were still wearing autumn clothes.

In fact, even Class B students, after mastering the Breathing Technique, could quickly warm their bodies just by regulating their breathing. So they, too, were unwilling to wear extra layers. At most, they just felt hunger set in a bit faster, but that was easily solved by eating a few more of the free Nutrition Pastes.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK...

A knock sounded at the door. He walked over, opened it, and greeted the visitor, "Teacher."

Cheng Zitong responded with a grunt and walked in. He was still in the same short-sleeved outfit he wore at the office, and his complexion was ruddy. He said with a smile, "Xiaochuan, not going to watch the competitions? I saw a lot of students head over after their exams."

Chen Chuan said, "I was thinking of spending more time training."

Cheng Zitong said, "Xiaochuan, don’t work too hard. You should relax when you can. Hmm, I know you’re waiting for me to talk to you about the Defense Certificate. No need to be anxious. I have time today, so I’ll explain it all in detail."

He sat down, took the hot tea Chen Chuan passed him, and waited for Chen Chuan to sit as well before speaking slowly. "To test for the Unlimited Defense Certificate, you first need to apply. And the application has requirements. You need at least a high evaluation from a national department and their recommendation. Note, this isn’t a commission evaluation, but an evaluation from an administrative department."

"This is actually very difficult to achieve. Shen Zheng relied on an evaluation from the Processing Bureau. His actions merited it, and that’s what qualified him to test for the Unlimited Defense Certificate."

"The Processing Bureau?"

Chen Chuan nodded. He knew of it. On paper, this department was the national body responsible for managing Fighters and related prohibited matters.

However, some of its officials had previously served as principals and directors at various Wuyi branch schools, with some even holding concurrent positions. One career path for A-class students after graduation was to go there, where they would become de facto Law Enforcers.

Cheng Zitong said, "But I don’t recommend you get the evaluation from there. It’s basically an evaluation from our own department, like passing something from your left hand to your right. It doesn’t hold much weight. Even if you pass, the school’s commissioning parties will find out immediately. That’s equivalent to immediately telling certain people that you’re preparing to open that can of worms."

"Fortunately, you’re different from him. You should have a very high evaluation from the Patrol Bureau, so I suggest you use their recommendation when you apply."

"With that, plus your Weapon Permit, you can apply."

"However, the application requires a review period. For a C-class, it’s shorter. For a B-class, it’s a bit longer, about a month. Once the permit is granted, you must complete the assessment within half a year. I suggest you apply this year, because applications from non-third-year students have a high probability of being rejected."

Chen Chuan couldn’t help but ask, "Teacher, what’s the reason for rejection?"

Cheng Zitong tapped the coffee table with his decorative glasses. "Testing for this certificate requires approval from the Central Hospital. The number of Defense Certificates issued each year is actually limited. People from Martial Arts Academies all over the country apply every year, so not everyone can get one. The review committee here usually looks at a student’s qualifications first. A first-year student like you is highly likely to be rejected."

"But on your second try, if you’ve submitted an application before, you’ll be given priority and considered first. If you don’t pass that time either, they won’t stop you in your third year, no matter what."

"Shen Zheng was just like you. He got his Weapon Permit in his first year, but he didn’t get the qualification to be assessed until his third year."

Chen Chuan thought for a moment, then asked, "So, if—and I’m just speaking hypothetically—if my application were to be approved on the first try, would that mean I would only have six months to prepare?"

Cheng Zitong’s expression grew a little more serious. "It’s not impossible. If you’re not confident, you can wait until your second year, when you feel more certain about it."

Chen Chuan thought again, then asked another question. "Teacher, I’d like to ask, is there any connection between the Unlimited Defense Certificate and the slots for going to Central City?"

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