Perhaps it was Tang Zhen's smile that had an effect. The two female clerks became less nervous. They took out a piece of paper from the counter and handed it to him, while secretly sizing him up.
If you just look at the appearance, no one would believe that this young man had just killed the cock-comb head and scared the man in the trench coat away.
As long as he can survive the novice period and avoid the revenge of the man in the trench coat, he will definitely become a prominent figure here in the future.
Of course, all this is hypothetical, provided that he can survive all crises alive, otherwise no one will care who he is.
Why pay too much attention to a dead person?
Tang Zhen glanced at the form casually, and then filled in the personal information according to the requirements above.
Everything is fake, but no one cares because this kind of thing is very common.
In order to protect their families, witchers never leave real information, and registration is just a formality.
After the clerk took it, he glanced at it casually and nodded to indicate there was no problem.
"Next, someone will be responsible for verifying your strength. You can go to the third room on the second floor, where there will be a clerk to serve you."
After Tang Zhen thanked him, he slowly walked to the second floor with Xianggu and the female ghost Xiaoyu.
At the door of the room where the strength was verified, a middle-aged man in a gray suit stood, looking at Tang Zhen with complicated eyes.
"Hello, I'm here to register as a witcher. How do I verify it next?"
Hearing Tang Zhen's question, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.
"Do you think that after what happened just now, you still need to verify your strength?"
Tang Zhen nodded and asked: "So, I am now a demon hunter?"
"Although your strength has been proven, you still need to swear an oath in front of the recorder and sign a contract with your demon servant and female ghost.
If you don't sign a contract, if you take them on the streets again, they will become the target of the demon hunters."
Tang Zhen nodded to make it clear, and then under the leadership of the middle-aged man, he completed the contract with Xianggu and the female ghost Xiaoyu.
After completing the entire process, Tang Zhen received a badge, a set of electronic equipment specifically designed for demon hunters, and the most basic novice equipment.
This is a benefit for novices, including a demon hunting pistol, fifty rounds of ammunition, and a demon hunting short knife.
These equipments can cause damage to demon servants, but when faced with demons, they are not much different from paper.
If you want better weapons, you need to spend points to redeem them, or spend money to buy materials from the black market, and then ask experts to tailor them.
Therefore, novice demon hunters will look for weak demon servants to hone themselves at the beginning, and slowly accumulate points to exchange for better equipment.
Tang Zhen had no intention of doing this. His purpose in signing up to become a demon hunter was to give himself an official identity.
With such an identity and background, he will avoid a lot of trouble when dealing with demons.
This is also a layer of disguise, allowing those demons to mistake him for a demon hunter, concealing his identity as a plane intruder.
All things were completed, Tang Zhen took Gu Xi and Xiaoyu to leave the demon hunter headquarters and headed to the demon lair known to Gu Xi.
On the way to the destination, Tang Zhen prepared a set of equipment for each of the two, Gu Xiang Xiaoyu, which can greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.
Although the demons and ghosts did not have much knowledge, they also knew that this set of equipment must be valuable, especially Tang Zhen's method of taking out items out of thin air, which made them even more amazed.
The female ghost Xiaoyu had never heard of such a thing, but she had vaguely heard that powerful demons and demon hunters had such methods.
As for Tang Zhen's identity and strength, Xianggu no longer has any doubts.
The taxi gradually moved away from the city, and finally stopped in a huge field on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by only dozens of residents.
Although there are not many houses, there are many vehicles parked in this area, and men and women dressed in strange clothes can be seen coming in and out from time to time.
At the edge of the site, there is a factory-like building with various strange patterns spray-painted on the surface.
In Fang Rui's eyes, the building was covered with thick black air, like a group of wriggling black insects.
Tentacles like hair hang down from the air to the inside of the building, giving people a greasy, wet and cold feeling.
It was impossible for the demon hunters to be unaware of such an obvious location, so the only explanation was that they pretended to turn a blind eye.
Perhaps they are afraid of the power of the devil, or there is some kind of deal between them, so this devil's lair can blatantly exist.
Tang Zhen doesn't care what ulterior secrets are hidden behind this, he is here to hunt demons and no one can stop him.
"After entering the devil's nest, just let go and kill them. If they don't die, you will be the ones who die."
After saying a few words, Tang Zhen walked towards the factory building first, showing no trace of the nervous expression he had before the war.
Hearing Tang Zhen's words, Xianggu and Xiaoyu looked at each other and followed closely.
In the next battle, they may not be able to leave here alive, and the only thing they can rely on on the battlefield seems to be each other.
"If you are in danger, remember to run towards me. Two people are safer than one."
When entering the factory, Xiang Gu suddenly dropped a sentence.
After hesitating for a moment, Xianggu said softly: "Although I know it's useless to say sorry, I'm really sorry. If I could make a new choice, I think some things wouldn't happen..."
Hearing what Bone Hao said, the female ghost Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, apparently caught off guard.
She originally thought that these words would never come out of Bones' mouth. After all, in the eyes of the demon servant, all these words were taken for granted.
Opening her mouth, the female ghost Xiaoyu was about to say something, but saw Xianggu already walking into the factory.
As soon as I entered the house, I heard deafening music, as if the air was vibrating.
Groups of strangely dressed men and women were writhing in the open space of the factory, and the air was filled with the choking smell of tobacco and alcohol.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this may be a carnival place where people can release and vent to their heart's content.
But in the eyes of Tang Zhen and Xianggu, this was a different scene.
There was more than one demon servant hidden among the crowd. Although they danced along with the music, they did some nasty things from time to time.
Especially in the corners at the edge of the factory building, there are pairs of tumbling bodies, venting their primitive desires without any scruples.
In this special environment, the desires in your heart will be released to the maximum extent, and you will act without any scruples.
On the stairs above the factory building, stood a demon servant disguised as a human. They looked at the crowd below with contempt and ridicule, as if they were looking at a group of captive pigs and sheep.
In a room above, there is a strong man lying lazily on a huge soft sofa, surrounded by several hot-bodied women.
These women's eyes are intoxicated and their faces are full of joy, as if they are in paradise.
They don't know that their vitality is passing rapidly and they will die of various diseases in a few years.
When Tang Zhen walked into the factory, the muscular man with an expression of enjoyment suddenly looked at him, with a hint of surprise and disdain in his eyes.
With a slight snap of his fingers, several strong demon servants rushed down. They roughly pushed away the men and women who were shaking their heads and walked straight to Tang Zhen.
"Witcher, get out of here yourself, or I will carry your body and throw it outside to feed the dogs!"
Several demon servants looked at Tang Zhen with extremely arrogant tone, obviously not taking him seriously.
"Don't worry, I will leave here soon, but before that, I am going to harvest your heads first!"
Tang Zhen sneered and punched out fiercely, landing on the face of the demon servant in front of him.
There was a muffled sound of "poof", and the demon servant's head was smashed into pieces like a rotten watermelon.