Infinite Evolution System Made Me Too OP! - Chapter 151

Chapter 151: Becoming Members Of The Emonius Triade, Something Afoot?
Chapter 151

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*Step Step*

With Pan Nu napping on his head, Azmodeus walked up to the old man under the awning as he had Pumpkin Wolfy stay a few feet back just so the old man wouldn’t get frightened.

“Excuse me?” He asked out loud while on the other side of a table that separated him from the old man.

“Hunrgh!? W-Who is it!?” The old man awoke with a snot bubble popping on his face as he looked around him with a lethargic expression.

And when he saw the extraordinarily handsome man standing in front of him, his face turned ashen as he dispiritedly mumbled, “I-I don’t want to die just yet… I still haven’t lost my virginity after tens of thousands of years of working in the Emonius Triade…!”

*Thud!*

The old man fell off his seat and started groveling on the hard-paved ground, tears streaming down his wrinkled eyes.

“Pl-Please allow me to sleep with the pretty teacher from E Block before I die, Mr. Angel! This is my only request!”

“…”

Azmodeus looked down at the sniveling old man with both of his eyebrows raised, as he truly had no clue what was going on right now.

However, after thinking about it for a moment, he realized that the old man was likely under the assumption that he was some sort of deity who came to claim his life.

At this realization, he let out a soft sigh before saying, “You’re not dead yet… And I’m not an angel. I’m just someone looking to sign up for the Emonius Triade.”

The old man stopped his sniffling for a moment as he asked, “You’re really not some form of Reaper God here to take me away to King Yama…?”

“No…”

“…”

*Cough* *cough*

The receptionist coughed slightly, got up from the ground, and patted down his robes.

After which, his expression became staid as his voice turned a few levels deeper, and he said with a wizened countenance, “I knew that all along, youngster. I am a senior who was sent down from the higher ups in order to test a new promising recruit. And luckily for you, I have given my superiors the green flag, meaning that you can begin the normal signing-up process right away!”

BAM!

He sat back down on his cushion before slamming his hands on the table like he was declaring a divine proclamation!

Azmodeus expressionlessly stared at the comical old man as he lightly shook his head. “Sure… Now could you please sign me up under the name ‘Azmodeus’ and put this girl with the name ‘Pan Nu’?”

“V-Very well, but before I solidify this Divine decree, I will need you both to verify your Physical Existence Rank’s with this crystal ball right here.”

The old receptionist took out an abnormally large crystal ball from his baggy clothes, as he looked quite haughty over what he had just done.

And though Azmodeus was puzzled by the behavior of the old dude, he picked up the crystal ball, resulting in a bright flash of mild bronze light!

BLINGgg…

After the light died down, the old receptionist jotted down the results as Mid-Bronze Rank under the name ‘Azmodeus’ with an age of 40 off to the side.

Following the testing of his existence, the crystal ball was passed along to Pan Nu, as she held it in her hands with an indiscernible glint in her equally mysterious, misty gray eyes.

“This is stupid, but I will do it anyway…” She grumbled before inputting some of her grayish Qi into the crystal ball.

BLING!

A bright, mild bronze light flashed, indicating that she was of the Mid-Bronze Rank, just like Azmodeus.

“Ho? You are quite the genius, being in the Mid-Bronze Rank at the age of 10…” The receptionist mused with a single raised brow as he penciled down her results as well.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” Pan Nu responded with a nonchalant tone as she lightly pulled on Azmodeus’s crimson-colored hair.

“???” The victim of the tugging looked up at the troublesome girl as he whispered, “What is it?”

“I’m hungry… I want some chocolate chip muffins…”

Pan Nu seemed to be struggling with her stomach, as slight growls could be heard from that bottomless pit inside her.

Azmodeus didn’t even know how to describe his exasperation anymore, as he decided it would be best to simply do as she wished.

“So, are we done here…?” He asked the old man who had just put down the pen in his hand.

“Mhmm? Oh yeah, you two are good to go to F-Block. I was just doodling a self-made portrait of myself for the last few seconds. See?”

The old man’s response was followed by him sticking his notepad in the air, showing the two uninterested people a very poorly sketched drawing of himself.

“…”

Azmodeus ignored the stick-figure drawing and took the two maps he saw on the side of the table. After which, he walked away from the confused old man with a number of veins popping up on his forehead.

“That old dude is something else, alright…”

His voice trailed off as he walked toward Pumpkin Wolfy, but not before seeing a couple of shiny bronze pentagon-shaped objects being thrown in his direction.

“Those will be your identity tokens as someone affiliated with the Emonius Triade, so make sure not to lose them,” the old receptionist announced with a yawn as he went back to slouching on his cushion, pretending to cultivate.

*Piang! Piang!*

Azmodeus and Pan Nu caught the identity tokens.

Following these flawless catches, they looked at them and saw an elaborately etched design with a few mystical symbols and a singular sword hanging in the very center of the depiction.

“It looks like that is all we need to do to sign up with this Emonius Triade… Such a simple process to join what appears to be a prosperous organization. There must be a catch…”

Azmodeus looked around him and saw plenty of people going about their days in the expansive and moderately decorated courtyards of the Emonius Triade.

Most of them were dressed up like witches or wizards, but other than that, there didn’t appear to be anything too out of place among the lot of them; however, he just knew that something was afoot…