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In fact, they all felt quite stifled inside.
However, no matter how they reacted, this was what they called work. For the sake of survival, they had to swallow their pride, because only by doing so could they expand their future career prospects and earn better rewards. Once they reached a certain height, they could actually abolish these current nonsensical regulations.
Work was work; there could be no distinction made.
Yet, not far away, the figures were indeed getting closer. They were advancing toward this place and soon arrived at the entrance, then embraced each other as they entered the Wanderer's Home.
"Uh, today feels strange. Is something going on?" Xiong Tai looked at the changes around him with curiosity, but since no one responded, he had to let it go.
They all felt very curious. Ever since they entered, everyone had greeted them with the highest smiles and service, and this kind of service would continue as long as they stayed here.
The working environment was quite good, but sometimes the burden was heavy, especially due to the pressure caused by changes in work attitudes.
"Hello, we are here to process services for team advancement. Can we activate this service now?" Freyr immediately walked up to the service desk and took out the Merit Card that represented his Commander position. The Score was included in the Merit Card, and he needed the signatures and voice verification of other team members to unlock its use.
Once everything was in order, the staff at the service desk smiled warmly and said, "Yes, we can proceed. It will deduct Score points. Does this number work for you? Are you sure you want to advance to Soldier-Level Hunter Team? Do you need any other services?" At that moment, Freyr reflected for a moment and carefully gave others some space to communicate and inquire. However, it seemed that no one else had any thoughts; these trivial matters were usually handled by him alone. They were all idle people who never got involved in troublesome issues.
"Alright then, that’s settled. Thank you," Freyr said with concern.
"The Soldier-Level Hunters currently have an estimated total of one hundred fifteen teams in the association. Now converting your team number makes you the one hundred sixteenth Hunter Team. How does that sound?" He didn't expect such a low ranking number, but since rankings weren't based on strength alone, they could rest assured that they weren't at the bottom.
As they waited for their new team registration process to be completed—an affair that would take quite a long time—they waited in a specially designated meeting room at the Wanderer's Home. During this interim period, if they wanted anything to eat, they could simply place an order, and a delivery cart would arrive at the door—very convenient indeed.
After the Upgrade, the team's reputation would soar, and their daily mission rewards would increase as well. However, aside from that, their overall strength remained relatively low. While checking on the performance and achievements of other Ace Teams online, Astonishing discovered that there were still many experts at this level. Their abilities were already sufficient to rise to a higher tier.
Clearly, they were doing this for self-preservation, and sometimes the methods of survival were beyond their control. Data comparisons showed that as long as one's strength exceeded the maximum average level, they would be automatically promoted to Upgrade. This was primarily to maintain fairness within the Hunter Team. If someone broke this rule, they could remain at a certain height indefinitely, living a life of luxury by exploiting various malicious task strategies, thus becoming local tyrants among their peers.
Who would want such a rogue presence within the established rules? Therefore, measures to maintain order were intensified, encouraging these rogues to step out of their protective circles and explore the world beyond.
"Delivery is here! Is anyone around?" A cart rolled in from outside, followed by the cheerful voice of a young server. There was a knock at the door.
The delivery boy seemed to be in good spirits today.
Hearing his voice, others were eager to open the door and tipped him a little. He then began introducing the food on the cart one by one. However, before he could finish, Xiong Tai had already lunged at the cart and started ordering. He pulled out a wad of cash from his wallet without even glancing at the prices, treating money as if it were worthless.
"Leave the cart here; come back with another one just like it in a bit, but bring more meat this time. We can exchange it later; I'll deduct a little from the payment. How does that sound?" Xiong Tai said as he unceremoniously grabbed a meat bun from the cart and started eating it without caring about its contents.
"This is really delicious," he responded while chewing.
Since Xiong Tai returned, he had changed quite a bit in certain aspects—something everyone could see.
However, their situation seemed fine overall; there were no significant negative impacts resulting from that incident.
"Hey, you're right! I want to try one too; it looks really good," Freyr said with a deep breath.
"Well then, I'll take my leave for now. I'll be back on time with your delivery shortly."
The waiter nodded and respectfully closed the door as he exited.
On this side, everyone was immersed in joy. After all, their spirits were high today, and with delicious food accompanying them, the happiness only multiplied. They had once dreamed of a future with potential, and today was the realization of that dream. They had truly made it and were finally living up to their aspirations.
“Phew, Commander, from now on, the difficulty and danger levels of the missions we take will increase. I think we should start with missions that are more balanced in difficulty. Gradually, we can raise the difficulty level with each subsequent mission. The association seems to be giving us ample time to improve, so there’s no need to rush. We should focus on building a solid foundation. If our team construction reaches Soldier-Level Hunter Team status, we’ll have two additional slots available. I’m considering inviting two hunters from other teams to join us then; that should enhance our team’s strength,” Ross immediately responded, sounding quite analytical.
However, even so, Freyr did not intend to follow his suggestion entirely. He calmly nodded and said, “No, I think I’ll choose my teammates differently. I prefer the method of sifting through the sand at sea. First, you all were selected by me using this method; second, I want to understand the current standards for selecting members in the association. I can also bring in my former comrades.” It seemed Freyr had a broader vision in mind.
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