Newcomers like Wu Di and the others, upon first joining, all undergo training at the sub-bases. Only after achieving certain results might they be transferred to the main base.
Recruits in the Executive Department have a three-year term. They undergo a minor exam every six months and a major exam annually. Only after passing all three years are they qualified to serve at the main base.
Of course, this process isn't rigid. If performance is exceptional, it can be significantly shortened.
The most crucial aspect of this process is two words: honor.
Currently, at the sub-base training grounds, it was noon, the designated time for rest, meals, and sleep. The trainees dispersed on their own and headed towards the mess hall.
The three squad leaders gathered together.
"I didn't expect to still have so much to learn even at the fifth realm," Wu Di couldn't help but exclaim.
Today was only their first day, but under the guidance of their instructors, all three had, to varying degrees, recognized their own weaknesses and the methods to correct them.
It was a feeling they hadn't experienced in a long time. It was as if they had returned to their early days, full of spirit, believing themselves to be the saviors of this world!
These were not derogatory terms. Such confidence was particularly important for cultivators; it could be described as a state of mind.
If one could remain in this state of mind long-term, their progress could be described as meteoric!
Wu Di'sææ š resonated with the two surnamed Liu.
Liu Tianzhi also chimed in, "This is just at the sub-base. If we can go to the main base and learn the core cultivation techniques of the General Bureau, the effect will likely be even more pronounced!"
Wu Di nodded, "One step at a time. I believe with our talent and strength, entering the main base shouldn't be a problem, though it might be a bit troublesome."
"If Brother Li were still alive, he'd probably be so happy he couldn't sleep at night. Being directly promoted to the main base, I heard such instances are rare, countable on one hand in the history of the Executive Department."
Wu Di said with some helplessness, "You really have a way with words. Even after someone's dead, you still have to compare."
Liu Ti Xing, who was beside them, suddenly spoke up, "Hmph, it's not certain he'd have gotten this treatment even if he were alive."
The two of them looked at him simultaneously.
"You're truly brave. I'm curious if you had the same reaction when you first met the boss." Wu Di gave him a thumbs-up.
The latter's face turned red, and he honestly replied, "I'd be crazy to say that in front of the boss."
After the recent incident, especially after being personally summoned by the white-haired man, the distance between the three had significantly shortened.
They could be considered truly treating each other as their own.
Liu Tianzhi smiled and advised, "Ti Xing, no matter how much backing he had, or how it affected you, he's dead now. Let it be in the past."
Liu Ti Xing nodded, "That's true. Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's go try that legendary top-tier cultivation meal."
The three exchanged smiles and left together.
However, what none of them knew was that the person they were talking about, the deceased, was currently sitting opposite the white-haired man.
"I knew you little rascal weren't dead yet." The white-haired man sighed deeply.
Li Chonglou appeared somewhat nervous.
It was understandable. The person before him was essentially the de facto leader of China, with all major and minor important matters passing through his hands.
In ancient times, his status would have been no different from that of an emperor!
What was somewhat unexpected was that the white-haired man didn't chat with him for long. After a brief inquiry about his basic situation, he emphasized one point and then dismissed him.
"Kid, from now on, if you have any issues, you can come to me first. You don't necessarily have to find those two old guys, understand?"
And so, a heavyweight figure was added to Li Chonglou's contact list.
Upon exiting the office, he was greeted by a young man in his early twenties.
"Mr. Li Chonglou, is that correct?"
Li Chonglou nodded politely.
The young man, with a friendly smile, continued, "Yes, Mr. Li. Because your sole file does not list you as a martyr, but in internal dealings, you were granted martyr treatment. Therefore, the boss, ahem, Director Bai asked me to inquire about your opinion."
"You now have two choices."
"First, your sole file will also be designated as that of a martyr. Of course, we will maintain the highest level of confidentiality, only disclosing it when absolutely necessary. This way, you will be directly admitted to the main base of the Executive Department."
"Second, the martyr treatment will be rescinded, and your sole file will remain unchanged. This means you will have to rely on yourself to enter the main base of the Executive Department."
Li Chonglou asked in confusion, "Wait, if you put it that way, do I absolutely have to go to this main base?"
The young man nodded, "Yes, because only this status can provide Mr. Li with the expected convenience."
It was clear that this staff member knew a thing or two. Li Chonglou felt a sense of helplessness.
He had originally thought that once he passed this entry exam, he could retire peacefully for a while, only to find more tests awaiting him.
However, compared to being listed as a martyr when he was still alive, Li Chonglou decisively chose the second option.
"Alright, understood. Mr. Li, please wait a moment. Our personnel will be here to escort you to the sub-base of the Executive Department."
Not long after the young man left, a man in his thirties arrived to guide him.
Exiting the General Bureau headquarters, a military vehicle without license plates was parked outside.
So conspicuous? Li Chonglou was somewhat surprised, as the man was indeed leading him towards the military vehicle.
"Perhaps they want to make a grand gesture for some people." Li Chonglou pondered and then understood the approach. Although being high-profile wasn't his style, doing it occasionally wouldn't hurt.
However, when he reached for the door handle to open it, he found it wouldn't budge.
"This way, this way." Li Chonglou looked up to see a vehicle resembling a "chopped chili fish head" slowly pulling out in front of him.
He was stunned on the spot!
After a while, with a blushing face, he quickly ran over to open the car door and get in.
The driver seemed not to have noticed the previous scene, assuming Li Chonglou was merely lost in thought.
He then said with a smile, "We are currently advocating for green transportation, and as personnel of national institutions, we naturally have to lead by example. Don't be fooled by its small size; the journey is quite long."
The so-called "chopped chili fish head" referred to a small electric vehicle. How small? About half the size of a normal four-wheeled car.
Typically, it could only carry two people. Li Chonglou was practically pressed against the driver at this moment!
As the driver spoke, Li Chonglou could even see a passerby on a bicycle overtaking them.
Alright, national institution personnel, it's all about appearances, he could understand!
Although the journey was only a few dozen kilometers, Li Chonglou felt as if he had traveled hundreds of kilometers!
Upon arriving at the rather remote sub-base, Li Chonglou felt his backside had gone completely numb.
"We're finally here." The driver, also unable to hold back, got out and started rubbing his backside.