876 Registering A Sec (1/2)
”This is an iron law of oligarchy that has been observed in the Bound of Universe for hundreds of thousands of years!”
Fatty snorted.
”If you don't believe it, you may very well find a commoner and argue with them. Try and see the effect for yourself.”
Yun Yang exploded at once, retorting, ”Why don't you go and try it?”
The fatty was insane and malicious. It was no longer a joke, he was trying his level best to kill Yun Yang!
…
When both of them came to the local registrar of sects and schools, Yun Yang finally experienced for himself how fierce and how brutal the competition among the Bound of Universe's cultivators was.
Given the fact that schools were already in existence, who were the ones that were packed tightly in front of him? One could tell by a single glance that there were more than hundreds of people lined up here.
Did this not mean that there were hundreds of sects waiting to be created?
These were only the ones currently in sight, a mere instant from an hour within a day…
How many schools were formed in the Bound of Universe throughout a year then?
Yun Yang began to feel slightly dizzy.
”We have to line up?”
”What else did you think? You don't want to? Who are you not to?” Fatty snorted scornfully.
”Are you thinking to try bribery? Let me tell you, as long as these officials accept even a carrot from others, their entire family dies! They don't even have to wait until they get home, a bolt of lightning will strike at once!”
Yun Yang discovered then that despite the low number of administrative officials here, the rules they had to follow were unimaginably stern. It was hard to picture the person who set these regulations – could he have been intoxicated when he cooked them up?
Otherwise, how could he be so extraordinarily fresh? It was not at all superficial!
About four hours later in the queue, Yun Yang's turn finally came. Entering the place, there was a partition after the table. They could not even see the administrating person's face.
”Name?”
”Yun Yang.”
”Sex?”
”… Male.”
”Occupation?”
”Uh, occupation?”
The sudden question flabbergasted Yun Yang.
The voice inside seemed to be very surprised as well.
”You didn't pick a profession?”
”Pick a profession? Pick what profession?”
Yun Yang was lost.
Huffs and puffs could be heard coming from within.
”You haven't even picked your occupation and you're here to set up a sect?”
”No one told me about it…”
”Then did anyone tell you that… you'll be hungry if you don't eat? That you'll be thirsty if you don't drink? That your stomach will hurt if you have constipation? You'll die if all those are serious?”
Yun Yang dared not make any further replies, fully intending to flee from the spot.
”Come back here!”
Yun Yang, who had reached the door, halted his steps abruptly. Being in another realm, he did not know if the place had any special restrictions. It was better to follow instructions – what if the celestial lightning struck him for being defiant?
”Running away? Where are you running away to? Since you don't even know to pick your profession, I believe you wouldn't know the rest of the procedures as well? Going to pick your profession now, are you?”
”Um… yes.”
”Then will you run away again when you come back and I ask you about other things? Do you know that what you're doing now is stupid?”