So desu ne…

Qin Ye rubbed his chin with understanding. So that’s how it is… I’d thought that two hundred thousand merit points was going to take ages. But now, it seems like… I’m going to be able to rack up those points in the blink of an eye!

He was restarting Hell from scratch, and there were a multitude of things to be done. How many merit points were there up for grabs?

The sheer thought of it stirred a primal sense of excitement within him…

“But why is it only this little?” He was still displeased. He had done quite a lot for Hell to date, hadn’t he? So why wasn’t it already in the millions?

“Because Hell is too small in size. It was barely the size of a village when it was first established, so how many merit points do you think you could’ve been awarded at that time?” Arthis chuckled, “But once Hell expands to the size of the entire Cathay, then the sheer impact of every policy you make can bag you several hundred million merit points all at once. Of course… merit points would be useless to you at that time. Speaking of which, if memory serves me well, it takes an Infernal Judge five million merit points to be promoted to an Abyssal Prefect.”

Five--... five million?!

Qin Ye gulped nervously, and then turned his attention to the trunks of secret virtues, the boxes which contained the Yin Padma.

If… everything within these boxes contains Yin Padmas, then even if they were only Golden Lotuses of a Thousand Virtues each, ten of them would give me ten thousand merit points; a hundred would give me a hundred thousand merit points; and two...