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When the Holy Lord learned of this news,

he was also worried.

The truth was, this mission was too sinister.

So the Holy Lord decided.

He secretly sent people to help Zhou Ziming kill.

Even if Zhou Ziming blamed him, what of it?

But the result was that

the people he sent out hadn't even made a move.

Zhou Ziming had already resolved it himself.

He did it himself!

The Ninth Division Head was also stunned.

"Did he really do it himself?"

The Holy Lord nodded.

"Yes!"

"This mission simply couldn't stump him!"

The Ninth Division Head breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, isn't this a good thing? Then why did you say you were scared?"

The Holy Lord was a bit speechless.

"Don't you think this Zhou Ziming is truly too ruthless?"

"Ever since his parents died, those people raised him from a young age, treating him as their own child!"

"Even if they are Demon Race, there is still the grace of upbringing!"

"Knowing the other party is Demon Race, he kills without hesitation!"

"From our perspective, those Demon Race harmed many of the Human Race and deserved death!"

"But Zhou Ziming's stance is too correct, so correct that it frightens me!"

The Ninth Division Head smiled.

"You're worried that if one day your Holy Hall also makes a mistake and Zhou Ziming finds out, he'll mercilessly wipe out the Holy Hall!"

The Holy Lord remained silent.

The Ninth Division Head smiled.

"What's there to worry about? If you don't do anything wrong, you won't fear Zhou Ziming!"

The Holy Lord: "..."

...The people of the Walking Hall, upon learning that a Vice Hall Master had been Parachuted In.

Wen Zhixin, who had originally hoped to become the Vice Hall Master, was very displeased.

But no matter how displeased, there was nothing he could do.

Because this was the Holy Hall's decision.

Yet he was still unwilling.

"I've worked so hard for this position for so long, why should a newcomer directly become Vice Hall Master after arriving!"

Wen Zhixin complained to the Hall Master.

But the Hall Master merely smiled.

And gave him a scroll.

When Wen Zhixin saw the contents of the scroll,

he was overjoyed.

Because he knew that if Zhou Ziming couldn't complete this mission, he would also be out of contention for the Vice Hall Master position.

Then he would still have a chance.

Moreover, Wen Zhixin was very certain.

Zhou Ziming would definitely not be able to complete it.

Who could lay hands on their own relatives?

Especially relatives who had raised them.

So, Wen Zhixin took the mission and went to find Zhou Ziming.

At the same time, he was also preparing to watch Zhou Ziming become a laughingstock.

If it really came to it,

he would help Zhou Ziming make a move.

Killing Zhou Ziming's relatives with his own hands right in front of him, wouldn't that be even more satisfying?

It seemed that Zhou Ziming was currently visiting his hometown.

But in reality,

he was wrong.

When he found Zhou Ziming,

he was watching Zhou Ziming use Great Magic Power to summon a meteor from beyond the heavens, directly smashing it into his village.

And the power of that explosion.

He didn't even need to check.

Not a single one would survive, guaranteed.

No, this mission hadn't even been issued yet.

And it was already completed?

And Zhou Ziming did it himself.

"Are you from the Holy Hall?"

After dealing with the village, Zhou Ziming turned around, saw Wen Zhixin, and asked.

Wen Zhixin swallowed hard.

Looking at the expressionless Zhou Ziming, he was already trembling.

"I, I am!"

Zhou Ziming remained indifferent.

"What are you here for?"

Wen Zhixin quickly took out the scroll from his sleeve.

He handed it over somewhat tremblingly.

"Reporting, Vice Hall Master, this is the mission issued to you by the Walking Hall!"

Zhou Ziming took the scroll and glanced at it.

Then Zhou Ziming chuckled.

"Isn't this a coincidence? Just completed!"

With that, Zhou Ziming pointed to the mushroom cloud behind him.

Wen Zhixin's mouth was dry.

Are you even human?

These were your dearest relatives.

And you just killed them like that?

However, Zhou Ziming's next words sent Wen Zhixin plummeting into an icy abyss.

"I discovered they were Demon Race, and I dealt with it myself. This isn't a big problem. It's reasonable for the Walking Hall to issue such a mission, but it's very interesting that I was assigned this mission."

"Normally, there's a principle of family members recusing themselves when relatives commit crimes. Even Mortals understand this, and even during executions, family members are asked to step away!"

"Do Mortals understand this principle, but the Holy Hall doesn't?"

"Are they deliberately trying to disgust me and make me develop a Heart Demon?"

Wen Zhixin shook his head.

"I, I'm just delivering the mission, I don't know!"

Zhou Ziming narrowed his eyes at this moment.

"This approach lacks human touch, and even resembles the methods of the Demon Race!"

"Moreover, it seems I've offended mostly demons. Such targeted actions suggest there are quite a few demon spies in our Walking Hall!"

How could Wen Zhixin not understand?

Zhou Ziming intended to use this mission to establish his authority.

And this person, who even killed his own family, would be even more merciless when killing those unrelated to him.

Wen Zhixin had personally witnessed Zhou Ziming's methods, and he naturally knew that he was just an ant.

No, I cannot be used to establish authority.

Thinking this,

Wen Zhixin quickly knelt down.

"Vice Hall Master, I truly don't know, I'm just the messenger!"

Zhou Ziming shook his head.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly. You're making me look like a merciless Devil Head!"

Zhou Ziming stood with his back to the red sea behind him, eyes narrowed, wearing a smile.

This made Wen Zhixin even more terrified.

And when you say that,

can you not look at your masterpiece behind you?

But he dared not say these words.

He could only be helped up by Zhou Ziming.

"Perfect, it's still early. Let's chat as we walk. I'm about to head to the Walking Hall, and there are many things I don't know. Tell me about them, and most importantly, what should I pay attention to!"

"Oh, and also, what is the cultivation level of the Hall Master of the Walking Hall!"

Wen Zhixin no longer had his earlier defiance.

Now, only fear remained in his heart.

He was afraid that he had also done many things that Zhou Ziming would hold him accountable for.

So, Wen Zhixin now diligently explained everything to Zhou Ziming... In a flash, three days passed.

Sun Tianming and Sun Dahai also came to meet with Zhou Ziming.

But as soon as Sun Tianming spoke,

he immediately made everyone awkward.

"Master Zhou, your way of visiting relatives is a bit life-threatening!"

Zhou Ziming rolled his eyes.

But Zhou Ziming didn't care.

Those people might have been kind to the Zhou Ziming of this world, but what did that have to do with me, Zhou Ziming from Earth?

"Alright, let's not talk about that for now. We have many things to do once we enter the Holy Hall!"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered two people!"

Zhou Ziming looked at Sun Tianming.

Sun Tianming: "???"

"Where did Li Qingxuan and Wang Shengnan go? Those two are talented individuals!"

Sun Tianming scratched his head.

"I really don't know about that, because those two were also taken away by people from the Holy Hall back then!"

"I thought they went to Demon Hunting Island, but now it doesn't seem to be the case!"

Zhou Ziming sighed.

"Never mind then. Gather the brothers, we're going to report to the Walking Hall!"

At this moment, Wen Zhixin was already trembling.

Because Zhou Ziming had said something after understanding the Holy Hall.

"Since the Walking Hall is a One-Man Show, why can't it be my One-Man Show?"

This Vice Hall Master, he's truly preparing to purge the Walking Hall!