“A lower-realm morality scanner?” Inspector General Tan Lang laughed disdainfully as he strode up to the hundred-foot nine-color crystal obelisk in the center of Galactic Wall Street. “You think a toy built by mud-legged mortals can judge an Envoy of the Thirty-Three Supreme Heavens? My Half-Step Rank 10 Plunder-Origin qi will shatter your little cash register and drain your seven-thousand-quadrillion vault by force!”
Behind the monolith desk, newly appointed Central Bank President Bai Xiaoxiao (Goodness Score: 93 / 100) adjusted her round spectacles without a trace of fear, her small hands resting poised over the primary broadcast controls.
Beside her stood Master Lu Jian (Goodness Score: 92 / 100), Star-Weaver Mu Lan (Goodness Score: 92 / 100), and three hundred senior clearinghouse engineers (Goodness Scores: 88–93 / 100).
“Chairman Lin,” Bai Xiaoxiao reported crisply, “if Inspector General Tan Lang channels Half-Step Rank 10 force into the scanner, our standard planetary broadcast array will only display his credit report across the Milky Way. Shouldn’t the entire Local Supercluster see the audit results of a Supreme-Heaven Envoy?”
Lin Mo smiled warmly, raising his black-gold Benevolence Charity Card.
“You have an excellent head for public transparency, President Bai,” Lin Mo said. “When a senior executive from corporate headquarters visits a regional branch, his performance review should be published across all three thousand galaxies in the Local Supercluster.”
