Lin Wanqing and Fang Qingyu sat in the last two rows.
These rows were almost empty.
Fang Qingyu placed the box on the seat, stood up, and blocked their way before they reached Lin Wanqing’s row.
"Sorry, these seats are taken."
But the two clearly ignored Fang Qingyu’s presence and reached their hand out to push through.
However, the awkward thing was...
They couldn’t push through.
"Huh?"
The ordinary person raised their eyebrows, disbelievingly, and pushed again.
Then they were caught in a reverse arm lock.
Fortunately, Fang Qingyu stopped before a cracking sound was heard.
"Ah... Pain, pain, let go!!"
But the man couldn’t bear the pain and cried out.
This drew the attention of everyone in the classroom.
The Everfrost believer also frowned and looked at Fang Qingyu.
Their eyes t in mid-air.
The Breathing Technique was already activated.
This Everfrost believer.
...Had sothing.
But not much.
The feeling from the opponent was similar to how he felt with his minor achievent in Dual Martial Arts a few days ago.
And the Everfrost believer, initially frowned tightly.
Looking at Fang Qingyu’s face, a few seconds later, the gaze suddenly beca serious.
He pulled the screaming guy beside him and walked away without a mont’s hesitation.
[Detecting bodyguard profession, activating (1/100)]
Fang Qingyu didn’t care about the classroom’s reaction, sighed in relief looking at the panel.
Finally activated.
Returned to his seat.
After a while, the teacher continued with the class.
It seems those two were part of the reason for the employer hiring bodyguards.
Everfrost believer...
Should be similar to the situation before a Martial Arts Apprentice becos a Martial Artist.
Considered having one foot in extraordinary.
But Divine Cultists, equivalent to everyone being born with an Innate Martial Seed, can directly reach extraordinary.
Whereas a Martial Arts Apprentice without a Martial Seed relies on own efforts.
This job...
Seems a bit over my head.
Fang Qingyu thought about it and still grabbed his phone to text Zheng Jiao.
Explaining the situation of encountering a Divine Cultist at work.
"Oh, don’t worry, he won’t dare make a move."
"...Huh?"
"Any Divine Cultist who dares to reveal themselves in front of ordinary people, the chief from Shangjing can co over and eliminate their entire family, so you don’t have to worry."
"But why did you beco a bodyguard? Are you short on money? I can apply for a subsidy from the Martial Arts Hall for you."
Zheng Lin finished explaining and suddenly realized sothing was off.
Which Innate Martial Seed would go to work as a bodyguard for rich people?
That’s like using a bazooka to kill mosquitoes.
"Well, I feel like it’s necessary to blend into everyday life so I can be more reverent of Power."
Fang Qingyu pulled out the reasoning he used to trick Qi Hao last ti.
After all, this would co up eventually.
"..."
Zheng Lin sent six dots.
"Just don’t delay your martial arts practice."
Fang Qingyu responded "okay," and put away his phone.
Since the opponent won’t make a move.
Then there’s nothing to worry about.
Two hours a day.
Can easily mix in a profession and skills, it’s simply delightful.
After class.
Fang Qingyu followed Lin Wanqing out of the school gate.
Until they got in the car, returning to Rui Mansion.
Lin Wanqing only said "thank you" in the end.
Fang Qingyu nodded and smiled in farewell.
This kind of interaction is very comfortable.
No such a ss, can safely focus on career grinding.
Activation progress reached 17%.
Fang Qingyu was very satisfied, as he hadn’t done much.
Got in the car and coordinated with Master Zhang.
Fang Qingyu headed to the next work location.
The effect of Resilience was far beyond expectations, must quickly get it to full level.
As for car driving as a Didi driver, can take it as it cos.
...
At night.
Neon fragnts studded the edges of the steel forest, the skyline of distant buildings blurred with electronic screen blue glow creating illusory ripples.
"How’s the knife, is it handy?"
Old Qiao and Fang Qingyu stood by the car, chatting while looking at the city nightscape in front of them.
Tonight it was just the two of them.
Old Qiao was responsible for supervising Fang Qingyu releasing the Force Field, so that Fang Qingyu can single point attack in future after practicing Observation thod.
"Very good, I really like it."
Fang Qingyu experienced the charm of cold weapons for the first ti.
"That’s good, this knife..."
Old Qiao smiled but hadn’t finished speaking when their earpieces suddenly crackled with an excited voice.
"Hey hey hey!!"
"Boss, you guys got really lucky over there!! There’s a Life Ghost fluctuation!!"
"Exact location."
Old Qiao and Fang Qingyu imdiately swung onto their motorcycles.
"It’s in the mountain forest, the exact coordinates have been sent to the group."
The voice in the earpiece continued to report while coordinating with other team mbers.
The roar of motorcycle engines shattered the mountain silence.
The two braked at the curve, tires crushing pine cones all over the ground.
"We’ll hike up from here."
Old Qiao turned on his flashlight, shining it toward the mountain forest beside them.
The slope of the terrain was nearly sixty degrees, with no path.
But for the two of them, it was as easy as walking on flat ground.
Practicing martial arts is never just about power.
"We got lucky this ti, you’ll release the Force Field later."
Old Qiao climbed up with an obvious smile on his face.
In a place like this mountain nook.
The chances of a Life Ghost fluctuation appearing were very low.
It’s not an exaggeration to call it a stroke of luck.
"Okay."
Fang Qingyu nodded.
Sothing that was bound to happen had ntally prepared them overnight.
"This should be it."
Old Qiao checked the coordinates with the instrunt.
"You have three minutes to release the Force Field."
Hearing this, Fang Qingyu did not rush but took a look around first.
Surrounded by mountain forests, trees blocking much of the view, the ground wet and uneven.
...and a hint of red!?
Fang Qingyu’s pupils slightly contracted in the darkness.
It wasn’t the city lights.
Because that hint of red was rapidly magnifying.
[Crystal Body Apostle]
"Soone’s coming."
Fang Qingyu observed this and spoke in a deep voice.
Old Qiao imdiately frowned: "You stand back first."
Before he finished speaking, three shadows tore through the night.
The leader not only had a red title seen only by Fang Qingyu.
Even under the moonlight, the whole person exuded a faint, eerie red glow.
As for the titles of the two behind, they were white.
Nad Crystal Body Believers...
"Will you get lost on your own, or do I have to help you?"
The trio had just steadied themselves when the leading middle-aged man looked indifferently at Old Qiao and Fang Qingyu, with not a hint of politeness in his words.
After speaking, in Fang Qingyu’s Dragon Sting Breath-enhanced vision...
The opponent just standing there seed like an obsidian giant.
Gave a sense of being unbeatable to countless like them...
Including Old Qiao as well.
To see if soone’s strong, you only need to activate the Breathing Technique.
Suppressing the astonishnt in his heart.
"Sir, you being an Extraordinary Divine Cultist taking over a territory assigned to us by the Federation won’t sound good if it gets out, will it?"
The middle-aged man heard this, turned around expressionlessly.
Didn’t speak.
Only the red glow intensified by two points.
Like a Judge standing in the moonlight to sentence everyone.
Old Qiao’s body suddenly hunched over violently, almost kneeling down.
Teeth gnashed with a creaking sound... unable to move.
But recalling soone’s words, he pointed nervously at Fang Qingyu.
"This one is an Innate Martial Seed, under Lin Madman, I advise you to take care of this according to the rules..."
"Oh?"
The middle-aged man reacted for the first ti.
His face was very cold under the moon, slightly frowning, scrutinizing Fang Qingyu for two seconds.
As if recognizing sothing.
He waved his hand disdainfully.
"Then let’s follow the rules, Yuanze, you’re up."
"Alright!"
Yuanze behind him was imdiately excited upon hearing this.
Old Qiao heard him consent and instantly breathed a sigh of relief, just about to step forward.
The middle-aged man suddenly pointed at Fang Qingyu.
"Let him do it."
"No, he..."
Fang Qingyu quietly stepped forward from behind, pulling the panicked Old Qiao behind him.
"It’s okay, Old Qiao, let handle it."
He was very clear about what was happening now.
And finally understood why everyone he t hated the Believers so much.
Like Qin Jiao, Old Qiao, Lv Chen...
Because of those high-above, indifferent eyes overlooking all creatures.
They are truly...
Disgusting!!!
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