Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Chapter 232: Chapter 124: Going to the Wharf for Some Fries [6k]_3

“Enjoyment, of course enjoyment, the strength of the physique makes me happy, thrilling adventures make me feel delighted physically and mentally.”

“So, what’s your ultimate pursuit in cultivation? Achieving great feats? Roaming the battlefield? Establishing clans? Freedom and leisure?”

Lu Wenwu confidently answered loudly, “For collecting more egg pancakes with different flavors and ingredients! I’ll just eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat eat!”

“…”

The Martial General Ghost suddenly felt conflicted.

Lu Wenwu was indeed a promising candidate, he didn’t want to miss out.

However, he really wanted to grab those ghosts from the Ghost Power Resources Department who were responsible for the physical examination back then and ask them one by one, just how did this endlessly potential yet mentally abnormal guy pass the physical exam?

Are you certain his mental state can truly hold a position in the Ghost Gate Security Bureau?

A nearby Old Ghost couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

He patted the arm of the Martial General Ghost, winking and teasing, “On the bright side, isn’t this kid at least a very pure and steadfast person regarding Dao Heart? Without such stubbornness, he couldn’t have cultivated Egg Pancake Cooking to the level of All Laws Connect to God.”

Martial General Ghost: “…”

Thank you!

Well advised, but please refrain next time.

Thinking it over, he finally flipped the sign in front of him around.

[External Information Security Branch]

This name…

It should be similar to those M16-like organizations, Eagle CIA, Russian KGB, right?

Engaged in espionage and intelligence stuff.

Maybe in the Underworld Shadow Army’s comprehensive planning, this counts as part of Scouts, possibly.

Lu Wenwu thought of this, silently declining joining this department in his heart.

He’s quite aware of his own capabilities.

Playing poker like Bond is fine, but engaging in secret operations and gathering intelligence is just for fun, isn’t it?

Whenever he enters a dungeon, he straightforwardly grabs whatever, regardless of this or that.

To put it bluntly, the departments under the Ghost Gate Security Bureau are generally interested in Lu Wenwu.

During the following hour, ghosts from various departments came forward, grilled Lu Wenwu thoroughly, and debated fiercely over his placement.

Everyone wanted him, none willing to step back even slightly.

Such a once-in-a-lifetime promising candidate, missing him would mean who knows when they’d encounter another!

What?

You say just under a year?

No big deal, the road ahead is long!

If this kid might play too wild and end up gone, everyone might become the same race in the future!

“Looks like none of the colleagues want to budge, so… hehe, I’ll take him.”

“Coincidentally, my place is the most suitable for him. Even with some external aid, the Combat Power test is completely qualified.”

As the various department ghosts argued endlessly, unable to produce a result satisfactory to ghosts, a middle-aged ghost who had spoken just a few words earlier finally opened his mouth.

With these words, the fiercely quarreling ghosts instantly quieted down, silent.

Even though their eyes still showed strong reluctance and unwillingness, none spoke any words of rebuttal. Instead, they sat back in their seats with some helplessness.

The prominent figures in the entire Underworld who had reddened faces and tensed necks were now silent! Even two who had been arguing energetically were floating up to the ceiling!

No ghost-like demeanor at all!

Seeing all the department heads being quite tactful, the middle-aged ghost chuckled contentedly and turned the sign in front of him around.

[Special Strategy Support Group]

Special Strategy Support Group?

Lu Wenwu looked puzzled at the beaming fellow.

The middle-aged ghost chuckled and said, “Congratulations, Violent Dragon, from now on, you are a special ops agent within our Ghost Gate Security Bureau’s Special Strategy Support Group. I’m the deputy leader of our Support Group, you can call me Old Wang.”

“Ah, this… is this suitable?” Lu Wenwu hesitated.

“No worries, just call him that. Everyone in Ghost An calls him Old Wang,” said the previous female ghost from the Foreign Species Security Management Branch, resting her chin in her hand, “later you’ll meet Old Wang, get your equipment, and come with me; there’s a task just right for you.”

“Why?”

“Because I was the first to ask, do you have a problem?”

“Yes!”

“Unhappy? Let’s fight!”

“Bring it on, I’m not afraid of you!”

A group of Old Ghosts suddenly started arguing again.

To this, Lu Wenwu, silently leaving with Old Wang, was a bit embarrassed.

These old seniors in the Underworld seem to have developed some issues over time, as they don’t have any of that senior expert demeanor.

This looks anything like a group of S Tier top strong men?

Isn’t this just the marketplace entrance elderly bickering?

“Old Wang, where are we heading now?” Lu Wenwu couldn’t help but ask halfway.

“To our headquarters, then you register and get a set of exclusive equipment from the logistics side for our group.”

Old Wang walked ahead, patting his shiningly bald head, still wearing that smiling expression.

“Speaking of, you may not know what our group does? Special Strategy Support Group; you can think of it like the special ops groups or super agents in the Mortal World.”

“Only, we handle a wider array of matters and have higher authority, no supervisory classification, but can manage anything.”

“From minor offenses against public order for illegal market stalls to being in charge of special ops during Underworld wars, never underestimate this position.”