Enemies Are All Nourishment for My Fungi

In just about ten seconds, two Transmission Ports that could allow a military truck through opened up one after the other before them.

Before long, Ye Nai walked out from the Transmission Port to the Otherworld.

"Alright, let's check it out."

The staff went in and out, in and out, passing through each one in turn.

He first went to the Otherworld, got a bit of rain, then to the East Ridge Secret Realm, and when he returned, he gave Ye Nai a thumbs-up.

"Remarkable."

"Come, let me show you the car."

The staff waved, and Ye Nai along with two others followed him to the other end of the warehouse.

After passing a pile of supplies, they suddenly saw a brand new military off-road vehicle, the only one there.

"This one's for you," the staff said with a smile as he pointed to the driver's side door, "Keys are in the car; swap your old one."

"My old car's rear is busted, you still want it? Can it be repaired?"

"No repairs, clean it up and it'll go to the military museum in the future; the car you used will be an artifact."

"Oh, come on!" Another surprising answer came, and Ye Nai nearly fell over, while the two security guards beside her laughed.

"I'm not joking. Although we can't announce your presence now, the secrecy does have a time limit. Once that's up, everything will be declassified, and you'll have your name in the history books."

Ye Nai nodded constantly, her face flushed with heat as a wave of warmth surged from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, making her shiver.

Being mentioned in history books, what an honor!

She's practically secured her spot!

"Hold on, let me check for any personal items."

Overwhelmed, Ye Nai hurriedly rummaged about the empty space beside her, digging out her weathered off-road vehicle, which bore signs of chipped paint, collisions, mutant beast claw marks, and evidence of weapons and witchcraft, with its rear having sustained a cut, full of historical sentiment.

Even an outsider could tell at a glance that this car had to have a story.

Ye Nai climbed inside the car, opened the Space, and checked through each storage compartment, under the floor mats, between the car seat seams, and inside the trunk. There was no trash or debris, just a driving license.

"All done, it's fine now."

Ye Nai got out of the car holding the driving license.

"This is also an artifact that goes with the car, give it to me, give it to me."

The staff pulled out a transparent document bag, opened the bag's mouth, and let Ye Nai put it in.

Throughout the whole process, he didn't get a single fingerprint on it.

Subsequently, Ye Nai went to receive her new car.

She opened the driver's door and found a transparent document bag on the seat. Picking it up, she saw the entire set of paperwork for the new car and a thick vehicle instruction manual, with the keys in the ignition.

The model was identical to the old car she just handed over, requiring no learning curve to start testing it out right away.

With the start, the steering wheel gently shook, the dashboard lit up, and the car silently entered its startup state.

Pressing the brake, Ye Nai shifted the gear lever back and forth, testing each gear. The transition was smooth.

"New car, smooth as silk."

Ye Nai happily turned the key back off to cut the power and stored the keys in the Space.

The staff had a handover sheet, swapping the whole car for the whole car, leaving the battery and license plate from the old car behind. The new car came with a new battery, and Ye Nai would have to arrange for a new license plate.

Lastly, the staff pulled her to take some photos next to the old car, all of which would serve as historical materials for future generations.

Then it was time to sell the Translation Mushrooms.

The logistics department wanted a large quantity; the warehouse was fully equipped with baskets and scales for weighing.

At the same time, she took out a large box of the nobles' daily correspondence to help those who ate the Translation Mushrooms build up their vocabulary.

The logistics department didn't want the original documents; she weighed them at the scale, while others in the warehouse were responsible for taking photos of the letters.

The people brought here to guard the warehouse with heavy defenses were all loyal warriors who had been tested and frequently undertook such confidential missions. They had seen all sorts of strange things and knew a bit about the Otherworld, so they calmly went about their work when faced with a box of handwritten letters.

The staff from the Staff Department, Vice Minister Su's assistant, took out a mobile hard drive labeled with a Staff Department tag from his briefcase and bought Ye Nai's video data at a price of two hundred points each.

Ye Nai originally made video journals for herself to watch, numbering over two thousand, categorized into the Otherworld and Blue Star folders. After copying them over, a little more than five hundred thousand points were earned.

"You have too many books and documents on your hands, and it hasn't been decided which department will take over yet, so keep them for now, and we'll figure it out after the war."

"Okay."

This staff member borrowed Ye Nai's computer to copy a set of the digitized letters from the photos and then left.

On the side of the scale, they were still weighing baskets slowly, one by one.

With nearly twenty thousand prisoners in the Secret Realm, calculated as twenty thousand people, they would eventually build a semi-open prisoner camp where the prisoners would be managed in sections, free to move around but unable to leave the camp's boundaries.

In this way, the guards needed to arrange for two thousand people to allow for rotation.

They all had to be capable of everyday communication with the prisoners.

One hundred pounds of Translation Mushrooms made into cold dishes were enough for two hundred and fifty people to have one meal. For two thousand people to have one meal required eight hundred pounds. In the early stages, it was necessary to stack the quantity, allowing people to quickly overcome the language barrier and build up vocabulary, meaning they had to arrange for four to five meals, requiring four thousand pounds.

This did not yet count the amount needed for teams sent to the Otherworld.

If counted as an additional four thousand pounds, the total would amount to eight thousand pounds.

Baskets that could hold forty pounds meant roughly two hundred baskets were needed, and with just these few warehouse scales, they could only weigh slowly.

What amazed everyone in the warehouse was that Ye Nai really had eight thousand pounds of fresh Translation Mushrooms.

At fifty points per pound, eight thousand pounds would amount to four hundred thousand points.

Adding the more than five hundred thousand points earned from previously selling video data, she now had over nine hundred thousand points, plus some extra points gained earlier when leveling up to Copper Level, making it just a little over one million points.

A notification from the Awakener's backend immediately popped up on her phone, congratulating her on becoming a Silver-level Hunter with a link to check her ranking on the Silver-level Hunter list.

Ye Nai casually clicked to take a look. The freshly upgraded point count placed her right at the bottom of the list.

In fact, the entire Silver Level list didn't have a hundred people; Ye Nai, at the bottom, held the ninety-sixth position. Public information and confidential individuals were about half and half.

Moreover, she noticed that the list now included an additional piece of information showing the hunter's place of residence; for instance, beside her avatar, it displayed Daijing, indicating that the Silver-level list was a national one.

"Wow, so only ninety-six Silver-level Hunters in the whole country?"

"Hmm? You leveled up to Silver Level?"

Hearing Ye Nai's exclamation, the staff immediately leaned over, and everyone else who was busy around also craned their necks to join in the excitement.

Silver-level Hunters are rarely seen, cherished treasures at every place they're at.

"Wow, is it really Silver Level?"

"Is this the bottom of the list you?"