Chapter 94: Rights for Part-Time Workers!


    Du Sixian has been thinking about the final test that An Qing has prepared for her.


    To be honest, although she temporarily dispelled her prejudice about the Night Division, the existence of the Night Division reminded her of the strange figures that continue to gue her vision in the corner of her eye.


    After waiting for two days, the final test finally came.


    Outside the window, the sky was scarlet, and Du Sixian sat alone in An Qings office.


    Not long after, the door to her office opened, and four people walked in, holding a bronze box with animal patterns.


    Four chains hung loosely from the box, and each of the four pulled one of the chains. The box hung in the centre of them, and something seemed to tremble within the box.


    An Qing was one of the four, and Jiangli, whom she had met once, was the other. However, the other two people were still unfamiliar to her.


    One of them is a short and petite girl who held a big, ck umbre in her other hand. Her clothes wererge and loose, and the gloomy aura emanating from her terrified her.


    The other person is a very tall man; he radiated an aura offort; he is a man who puts you at ease with his mere presence.


    Despite this, the moment Sixian looked away, she found that she couldnt remember anything about the man, as if he were intentionally leaking out of her memory.


    The four of them walked up to her and ced the box on the table.


    This is Jiangli, Operator No. 5. Youve met her before, An Qing introduced, smiling. This is Tang Tang, Operator No. 1, and Li Xuan, Operator No. 2.


    Gu Xiliu was supposed toe in today; shes Operator No. 3, but


    She ked, Jiangli exined tly. Youre probably not going to be seeing her at all during your time of employment. She always finds a reason to ke.


    <i>Operator No. 1, you say</i> Sixian thought, eyeing the little girl named Tang Tang up and down. At first, she thought that the Operators were arranged in terms of strength, with No. 1 being the strongest, but it was impossiblehow could a gloomy little girl be the strongest Operator inside the room?


    Shall we start? An Qing said, breaking her train of thought.


    The moment An Qing unlocked the ancient andplex lock of the box, something within it started to bang against its constraints.


    Bang! Bang! Bang!


    Something terrifying woke up within the box, and each bang seemed to resonate within her own heart.


    The box opened little by little, and Du Sixian couldnt breathe. Her eyes tingled, and it seemed as if time was slowing down in that very room.


    The box was now fully open, and it was strangely silent. Du Sixian stepped forward and took a peek inside, only to be greeted by a huge, bloodshot eyeball thaty quietly inside, bound by a silver that trapped it within the box.


    And its alive.


    It rotated slowly and stared at Sixian; its disturbing gaze seemed to prate her body and see through her soul, making her feel fear that she had never experienced before.


    Her surroundings started to blur, and only then did she feel a pressure that pressed against her brain. Time seemed to slow, and slow, and slow, until it was just her and the eyeball staring at each other.


    Du Sixian didnt know how long she went under. When she came back to her senses, Jiangli and the others had already left, leaving only An Qing leaning on the opposite sofa with a small smile on her rosy lips.


    Congrattions! You passed the test. You are now an official member of the Night Division.


    Oh, uh, Sixian uttered, visibly confused. What happened?


    Its a ss B psychic item, she exined. Its the eyeball of a legendary animal that can tell right from wrong, and it also reveals your true colours.


    Du Sixian eyed An Qing. It seems that they still dont trust her fully.


    However, youre strange, An Qing said. I recruited you because I felt psychic energies within you, but ording to the eyeball, youre fully human.


    Of course! I am fully human! What do you mean by that?


    Well, it means you arent a natural psychic. Most natural psychics are born with something that powers them; think of it like a potion or a tattoo. This power is embedded in their soul, but we couldnt detect anything from you.


    Is that bad?


    On the contrary, its good, An Qing smiled. If you arent a natural psychic, you dont have to worry about turning into a monster for the time being. In fact, you have a choice.


    A choice?


    Yes. You can be a Combat Operator or a Logistics Worker.


    Exin!


    The key difference is that to be a Combat Operator, you need to embed a rune into your soul, An Qing said, her expression turning serious. However, most of the raw materials we have for crafting runese from urban legends, and by branding those things onto your soul


    You be an urban legend, Sixian finished.


    Correct. This rune is like a mask that you channel your energy through, but, if you wear it for too long, you wont be able to remove it anymore.


    Now, for the logistic work, all you have to do is keep your mouth shut and contain whatever anomaly wee into contact with from the public, An Qing exined.


    Du Sixian frowned and pondered.


    Bing an urban legend but An Qing and the others seem to be doing well?


    She weighed the odds together: if she were to be a logistics worker, she would stille into contact with urban legends, and she would be unable to fight back.


    You dont have to make a decision now, An Qing smiled and sat beside her. Think it through.


    I have a question.


    Do tell.


    Now that Im a member, does that mean I cant host broadcasts anymore?


    Pfft! An Qing chuckled. You dont have to worry about all that; in fact, we release broadcasts regrly to the public.


    Excuse me? Sixians eyes widened. S-so, youre saying that some of the videos on the Inte are true? I-I thought that belief is power, a-and were supposed to keep it secret!


    Youre right, belief is power, An Qing smiled. We need that power too; the public needs people to believe in, people who can deal with the horrors they face daily.


    Well, if you want to be a Combat Operator, Ill let you in on some secrets.


    Ive decided! I want to be a Combat Operator, and those broadcasts, I


    You want to take over, I assume? An Qing smiled. Thats good. Gu Xiliu is currently in charge of the broadcasts, but the quality of work is not up to standards, and


    As An Qing spoke, Sixian tilted her head.


    Wait. This is too easy. I thought an organisation like this would be very strict in terms of standards.


    Since youve already made up your mind, just wait patiently for a few days, An Qing interrupted.


    Why?


    I need to prepare for you to transition into a psychic user, she exined. The materials take a few days to be prepared, and it might be dangerous. Besides, we have to give you time to decide.


    In the meantime, she continued. Its time to learn about what we do.


    An Qing stretched out her finger and pointed at the bookshelf.


    In an instant, Sixian could see the Night Division Records, which were as thick as a dictionary.


    Seeing the Records, she suddenly remembered something: Do I have to read through them? Like Lu Yibei?


    Ah, no, An Qing smiled. Hes part-time, so he has to read through it page by page. For you, I have a quicker way!


    Listening to An Qings words, a voice like a hallucination whispered in Sixians ear.


    <i>Yes! Its my dreampart-time workers dont have as many rights as full-time ones.</i>


    The voice sounded like the voice that had guided her to the Night Divisionis this the god-like existence from her dream? Why is she hearing her voice now? And


    Why does it seem a little unhappy?