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Chapter 2 Occupational Genealogy Chart

"See you at 8 a.m. tomorrow!"

Qi Hao flashed a white smile, gave a thumbs-up, and watched Fang Qingyu board the bus.

"See you tomorrow."

Fang Qingyu waved his hand, got on the bus, habitually turned his head to look around at the people in the bus, found a seat and sat down, then leaned against the window to rest.

He only found out today.
The titles even come in red.

I thought silently in my heart.

"Occupational family tree".

Whispers rang in my ears, drowning out the chaotic sounds of traffic.

All things collapse within the orbit of fate; only those who can see the patterns can reshape the star chain.

When you dissect the professional cocoons of all people, all futures become editable characters.

[Career lineage chart is now available.]

Then suddenly a foggy iris covered my retina, and countless bright white points of light were emerging from the void. The light flow collapsed into a bronze book three inches from the tip of my nose.

Open the cover and come to the preface page.

Lines of luminous text leap onto the paper.

Occupational Family Tree

Name: Fang Qingyu

【Age: 18】

[Occupation: Security guard, fitness enthusiast]

【Strength: 7.7】

【Speed: 8.1】

【Physique: 7.8】

[Will: 10.7]

Skill Points: 0

[Attribute Points: 0]

This book is actually Fang Qingyu's cheat code that he came with when he transmigrated.

However, it only appeared a few days ago, which is also the root cause of my previous headaches and extremely poor memory.

The usage is very simple; if I had to describe it in one sentence...

It is to learn a hundred skills and refine one's craft.

However, only two professions have been unlocked so far, and there is still a long way to go.

The car drove for half an hour under the overcast sky at sunset.

Until night fell.

The radio sounded.

"We have arrived at Huai'en Road. Passengers who wish to disembark at this stop, please proceed."

Fang Qingyu packed his things and got off the bus.

Heading towards the Night Charm Bar not far away.

A high school diploma generally doesn't guarantee a good job.

Fortunately, thanks to his fairly handsome face and 1.8-meter height, he found a relatively stable job as a security guard in a nightclub.

Although sometimes I'm a bit busy, I also need to work as a waiter.

But a job that pays 60 per hour can still earn you 420 a day.

They definitely belong to the high-income group for this age.

Entering through the back door, deafening music immediately filled the air.

"Aoko is here!!!"

"You're in charge of area B2 today. Get started right away, there are a lot of people here!!!"

It seemed that someone had been waiting nearby. As soon as Fang Qingyu walked in, someone grabbed his shoulder and shouted in his ear.

"it is good!!!"

Fang Qingyu responded, took the radio handed to him, put it on skillfully, and walked smoothly to area B2.

With his hands behind his back, his eyes habitually scanned the crowd dancing wildly under the lights.

Different from before.

Now, working as a security guard every day, Fang Qingyu's motivation is at its peak.

The reason, of course, is the book that was shrunk and placed in the upper left corner of the field of vision.

The genealogical chart is now turned to the first page.

The above records Fang Qingyu's only two profession panels.

【Occupation: Security Guard Lv.1 (21/100)】

[Basic Job Skill: Vigilance Lv.1 (55/100)]

Below, lines of text keep appearing, just like bullet comments, constantly refreshing.

Your basic job skill "Vigilance" experience +1

Your "Security Guard" experience +1

You can gain about ten skill experience points and four or five career experience points in one night.

Time passed little by little.

It was soon midnight.

This is the wildest time for people in nightclubs, when the alcohol hits them and they unleash their inner desires.

Fang Qingyu maintains social distancing from crowds and DJs on a daily basis.

The hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood on end, and the skill icon for [Alertness Lv.1] on his retina began to flash rapidly.

The faint sound of shattering glass piercing the drumbeats could still be heard.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the booth in the southeast corner.

Even though the view was blocked by the crowd, one could still sense the conflict in that direction.

"Sector B2 needs support."

Fang Qingyu pressed the radio headset and growled, his leg muscles tensing instantly.

The crowd on the dance floor was like the sea parted by Moses, and the black shirt became a fleeting shadow across the twisting limbs.

Pushing through the crowd, I saw the man in the suit at booth number three in front of me splashing whiskey onto his companion, the amber liquid staining the black marble table.

"You fucking dare to touch my girl?"

The veins on his neck were bulging, clearly indicating that he was about to lose his temper.

The tattooed man whose face was splashed with wine wiped his face and was about to speak.

Fang Qingyu glanced at the two men's titles and, upon realizing they were both ordinary people, promptly stepped between them, holding a rubber baton.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, fighting is prohibited in bars."

While speaking, he kept an eye on the two people's movements.

Work is work.

There's no need to risk your life. But both of them seemed to completely ignore Fang Qingyu's presence.

The tattooed man stood up with a sinister grin, grabbed a nearby wine bottle, shoved Fang Qingyu aside, and was about to smash it at the man in the suit.

The main character is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

"Little Flower, you've gotten quite bold lately, daring to cause trouble at my place?"

The music had stopped sometime earlier.

In the dim light, another group of people walked in, dressed like Fang Qingyu: black shirts, trousers, and walkie-talkies at their waists.

"Brother Qiao Qiao"

Under the watchful eyes of so many guests, the tattooed man seemed to sober up and immediately put down his bottle upon seeing the leader.

The man in the suit quietly retreated, almost blending into the crowd of onlookers.

"Snapped"

However, Fang Qingyu suddenly grabbed his wrist and smiled.

The situation is clear now.

Brother Qiao, the head of security, is clearly someone these two instigators of the conflict cannot afford to offend.

"Keep the music going, keep the party going!!"

"All drinks are 9% off today!!"

Seeing Fang Qingyu catch the man in the suit in the distance, Brother Qiao didn't hesitate any longer. He turned around, grabbed a microphone, and shouted loudly.

The DJ immediately pressed the button on the platform.

The music and lights were synchronized again.

Two minutes later.

The man with the tattooed arm and the man in the suit were taken away by other security guards.

Qiao Ge pulled Fang Qingyu to sit in the empty booth number 3.

"Do you know why our bar has been packed every night for eight years?"

"Safety.?"

Recalling the terror the two had just experienced, Fang Qingyu pondered for a moment and it seemed that this was the only answer.

"Correct."

"It's fucking safe!"

"You were able to spot it in time and prevent the two from fighting, thus protecting our bar's reputation. Consider this a bonus, and I'll give you an early shift today."

Brother Qiao took a deep drag on his cigarette, pulled a wad of cash from someone's wallet next to him, and handed it over without even checking how much it was.

"Thank you, Brother Qiao."

Fang Qingyu did not refuse.

Since we've already talked about the signboard, as the one who deserves the credit, only by receiving a reward will the other security guards be more dedicated to maintaining order in the bar.

And it was indeed thanks to Fang Qingyu's timely shout.

Otherwise, the two of them would definitely fight.

Handing over the radio.

Fang Qingyu said goodbye to his colleagues who were guarding the back door and came out of the bar through the back door.

A gentle night breeze calmed him down a little.

It wasn't lingering fear.

But excitement.

After unlocking the security guard profession.

The alert skill was originally thought to be just the alert level of a normal person.

I never expected it to be used like this.

Similar to a passive skill.

I don't usually feel anything.

They become immediately alert if there is any conflict in the surrounding area.

Even in daily life, this is a very useful skill.

And there was an unexpected bonus today.

Fang Qingyu stood by the roadside. There weren't many people at the back door. He took out all the money that Brother Qiao had just given him and counted it.

2300.

I just paid my tuition today and don't have much money left.

This money came at just the right time.

So Fang Qingyu boldly bought a shared bike and rode it home.

The night wind is blowing.

Open the occupational genealogy chart.

Your "Security Guard" experience +11

Your basic job skill "Vigilance" experience +43

The bicycle suddenly braked.

"You added that much?"

Fang Qingyu frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

It seems there are other ways to gain experience bonuses for professions.