"Is Jiang Shang only ranked thirteenth?"
Fang Qingyu had already heard this na for the second ti.
The first ti was in the Divine Chronicles.
Jiang Shang personally severed the Jianmu Divine Ladder, making it difficult for gods to descend.
The evaluation of him in the book read.
He is one of the greatest benefactors in human history.
I didn’t expect him to leave behind such a buggy Martial Arts Wall in the human world.
It can be said that even a fool could sneak in and learn a couple of moves.
"Yes, the ones before him are all well-known. You can check and you’ll know."
Lin Kang handed the agreent to the staff beside him and started walking out with Fang Qingyu.
The whole process was simple and straightforward.
Although an agreent had to be signed, there wasn’t the imagined interrogation or anything.
This actually made the privilege experience quite good.
Lin Kang sent Fang Qingyu back to the Divine Managent Bureau, contacted Duan Ling, and then quickly disappeared.
Back to the dormitory.
Qu Zhe finally didn’t follow this ti.
A lot of things had happened these past few days.
Fang Qingyu sat on the bed, sorting through his current various channels of acquisition.
Hunting Life Ghosts. Whether it’s Skill Points or the rewards after completing the encyclopedia collection, it’s very generous.
As for the Bounty Points earned from the Comrce Association side, it’s best to use them all to exchange for the cultivation resources of Divine Cultists.
Also, catching the Pantheon or Alien God believers during regular tis can yield so Skill Points.
But currently, the initial career side job has sowhat fallen behind in progress.
The progress of the security guard has been stuck for a long ti.
And there’s no other new profession.
Moreover, for now, he’s only found a way to advance Candlebearer.
Which is to hunt the Divine Descent Body, or the true form?
After all, the Descent Body drops Origin.
There’s no reason the true form wouldn’t drop.
And Martial Artist being the first Main Profession.
There’s still no progress on advancing thods or materials.
Maybe.
It’s hidden among other professions.
In any case, hunting Life Ghosts is fixed duty ti, while the tis for Bounty Hunter and hunting Alien God believers are very irregular.
Whenever clues for bounty missions are found, and whenever Alien God believers are found, it’s uncertain.
These two are very unstable incos.
Seems he still needs to find a new profession grind...
Determined.
Fang Qingyu didn’t hesitate anymore.
Opened the atlas.
The current Skill Points balance is 3.
Dropped by the three believers of the Pantheon hunted last night.
Fang Qingyu hadn’t had ti to use them after returning and was called by Qu Zhe.
Threw two Skill Points into the Red Ming Nine Revolutions Tribulation Jade Scripture.
The dark red Tribulation Fire originally dormant in the Dantian suddenly exploded.
Like thousands of fire pythons surging along the ridian.
The skeleton emitted a crisp sound of being overwheld, and lava-like cracks appeared on the skin surface, with each ridian glowing a chilling red light.
"Crack!"
The right arm first burst open with a blood mouth, but what was sprayed wasn’t fresh blood.
Red gold flowing fire mixed with vaporized Blood Pearl, swirling around.
Sweat oozing from the pores instantly evaporated, turning into wisps of white gas winding around, scorching countless black holes on the ground.
The spine abruptly erupted with a dragon-like roar.
The originally dark red Tribulation Fire turned blazing white, rushing along the Du ridian straight into the Celestial Spirit.
Fang Qingyu’s seven orifices spewed three feet of flowing fla, his whole face alternately fading in and out in the flickering light.
At this mont, his internal ridian had completely transford into a furnace.
Blood turned into Tribulation Fire.
Madly refining himself.
When the last trace of flowing fire shrank back into his body.
Fang Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, with so sparks still remaining in his pupils.
Red Bright First Turn.
Blood Burning Minor Achievent!!!
...
The next day.
28th floor of the Divine Managent Bureau, Dragon Spine Camp’s third squad.
The team mbers gathered together after a long ti.
"Welco, confetti!!~"
Duan Ling took the lead to pop a confetti cannon.
Colorful flowers fell onto everyone’s head, creating quite a celebratory atmosphere for a mont.
Fang Qingyu walked over.
Officially introducing himself to each team mber.
"From now on, in the third squad, we’re brothers. Speak up if anything happens."
Everyone showed a much fuller enthusiasm than the first eting.
"Before, during the learning phase, people often ran to other teams, so during the learning phase, we mostly just greeted. Don’t mind."
The most burly in the team, Li Hu, smiled and explained further.
"Got it."
Fang Qingyu paused, was there really sothing like this?
Seems no one ca to poach him...
But he still nodded and smiled.
"With you here, I’m no longer the smallest in the team."
Finally, the shortest person in the team, Wei Duo, smiled and extended her hand to Fang Qingyu.
Fang Qingyu looked at her loli face...
Sowhat doubting her words.
"Senior Wei."
But Fang Qingyu still called once.
Because she also graduated from Chenfeng Martial Arts Hall.
Brought here single-handedly by Lin Kang.
"Alright alright, how about assigning Qingzi to ? I’m afraid Qu Zhe will lead him astray."
Wei Duo chuckled upon hearing this and protested by turning to Duan Ling.
"Hmm!?"
The seldom mischievous Qu Zhe was a bit annoyed.
Fortunately, before he could speak.
Duan Ling had already interrupted his incantation with a slap, looking at Fang Qingyu.
"Lin said you’ll temporarily be with Qu Zhe’s team, do you see any issues?"
"None for now."
Fang Qingyu was unfamiliar with the current process and had to first run through the procedure with Qu Zhe.
"Then that’s it, disband for now."
The whole relaxation area currently had assembled more than thirty people.
All were Red-Na Martial Artists.
Fang Qingyu had read this in the data.
The Dragon Spine Camp’s position in the Divine Managent Bureau is as an assault unit with martial artists as its backbone.
There are also cross-series mixed tactical groups, like the Fla Weaving Departnt composed of various Elental Divine Cultists.
The most impressive among them is.
The destructive strike squad against high-risk Life Ghosts.
The Burial Star Company.
Every city has one.
But generally, there are only a dozen or so mbers, sotis even only a few.
This unit usually does not take action.
Once they do, it ans the city is already on the brink of life and death crisis.
"Co on, let’s play a ga!~"
After Qu Zhe disbanded the eting, he imdiately pulled Fang Qingyu in front of the PS5.
"You know how to play, right?"
But Qu Zhe suddenly recalled Fang Qingyu’s background.
Fang Qingyu smiled without speaking.
Before long...
The classic King of Fighters ’97 KO screen appeared again!
Qu Zhe widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and ran his hands through his hair, full of disbelief.
"Why don’t we stop playing?"
Fang Qingyu, seeing this, suggested.
Qu Zhe found it hard to accept.
"Change to...!!"
But before he could finish speaking, the staff’s urgent voice suddenly sounded in their earpieces.
"133 Fengshui Road, East District, Maternal and Child Health Hospital, go in through the main gate, 50 ters south of the pool, there’s a Sinful Embryo Level Life Ghost fluctuation! Repeating..."
"Let’s go!"
Qu Zhe’s expression imdiately changed, putting away his playful look, he got up and led the way to the mission elevator.
Fang Qingyu closely followed.
At the sa ti, Qu Zhe sent a ssage to his reserve mbers.
Unless it’s a major mission.
Otherwise, each team carried out tasks with their own people.
Entering the elevator.
Qu Zhe pressed the lower button.
The next second, the elevator rapidly descended.
This speed...
Ordinary people would be sent flying.
Fang Qingyu bent his knees slightly to offset the inertia.
When the elevator duo stopped, the jolt was enough to make your teeth hurt.
Once the doors opened.
Qu Zhe rushed straight to a black off-roader.
The two quickly got in the car.
Qu Zhe only gave a brief warning, and the next second the off-road vehicle roared out.
"Hold on tight, it’s not the sa as your past missions..."
The off-road vehicle roared as it shot out of a secluded private garage.
When it reappeared.
It was already less than a kiloter away from the targeted Maternal and Child Health Hospital.
Qu Zhe completely disregarded any speed limits.
Along the way, all encountered lights were green.
Screech——
The sound of tires screeching was heard at the hospital gate.
From the Divine Managent Bureau to the mission location.
It took just under...
minutes!?
This was even faster than waiting outside previously.
And at this mont.
A group of security guards were already evacuating people inside the hospital.
"You don’t need weapons?"
Qu Zhe, carrying a box, walked quickly ahead, only to look at Fang Qingyu, suddenly startled.
"I brought one."
"When we see the Life Ghost, don’t panic."
Arriving at the designated location, Qu Zhe, after so thought, gave a reminder.
If it were about combat strength.
Fang Qingyu might not be much weaker than himself.
The only concern was the ntal state, because panic could cause all sorts of mishaps, which were too common.
"Understood."
Seeing Fang Qingyu’s calm expression, Qu Zhe didn’t hesitate any longer.
He dropped the "coffin" at his feet.
An invisible ripple of ghostly light spread from his feet, quickly encompassing the surroundings.
The range...
Was much larger than the one used by Fang Qingyu earlier.
"Sinful Embryo Level Life Ghosts are extrely resilient, you can’t just one-hit kill like before, so always leave yourself a retreat path when attacking."
"Life Ghosts can make many mistakes, but we can’t afford even a single one!"
In the deserted area, the eerie silence gradually weighed on their hearts, Qu Zhe took a large knife from the box, resting it on his shoulder, speaking in a calm voice.
At this mont, Qu Zhe showed the deanor of a formal combatant of the Divine Managent Bureau, an Extraordinary Martial Artist.
Fang Qingyu nodded silently, he had read these in the data.
What he anticipated now was...
What kind of pressure could the Sinful Embryo Level Life Ghost really bring him!?
His mood gradually began to lighten again.
Before long, with reserve mbers in position outside.
The air in front suddenly split open into a purple-black lesion.
The marble floor oozed a bilious yellow mucus, the roses in the green belt instantly withered into charred forms.
A sticky gulping sound surged from the void.
As if thousands of tongues were licking so food.
"Retreat!"
Qu Zhe shouted fiercely while slashing at mid-air.
The blade struck a cyst that appeared out of thin air.
That mass of rotten flesh was covered in stretch mark-like wrinkles, swelling into a three-ter-high flesh ball at a visible speed.
The blade cut in, releasing a sharp screech like a baby’s wail.
Splattered pus corroded the stone bench into honeycombed holes.
The floor began to lt.
The asphalt and cent mixed into a swamp-like mire.
Huge umbilical cords shot up from the vortex’s center.
The main body was a grotesque form pieced together from floating corpses and construction debris, its belly swelling like a decayed cyst, surface crisscrossed with bluish-black vascular patterns.
An umbilical cord dangled from the split abdon.
The end was adorned with three fleshy protuberance heads filled with sharp teeth.
Three heads.
All bore the sa black na above.
"Navel of the Pus Abyss"!
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