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Chapter 325 The "Divine Firmament Envoy" has now become your third main profession!

"go!"

Fang Qingyu gave a low shout.

The Divine Firmament instantly enveloped his entire body, and an invisible lifting force lifted him up.

Jiang Wei also acted quickly.

With a light touch of the toes on the cold cement floor, the whole person became like a streak of white fire.

It silently soared into the sky.

Following closely behind Fang Qingyu, they sped towards the western cooling tower area.

The two figures moved like lightning tearing through the night, their speed so fast that they left only faint afterimages in the air.

Within a few breaths, the two of them had fallen to the ground like meteors.

It precisely pierced through the invisible force field barrier that Lu Jiuyuan had set up in advance, and landed steadily under the huge shadow of the cooling tower.

The scene before him immediately made Fang Qingyu frown slightly.

The location where the life-ghost fluctuations appear is quite tricky.

It perfectly encompasses a corner of the massive base of the cooling tower.

This cooling tower is one of the core pieces of equipment in the factory. The steel behemoth, tens of meters high, is emitting a deep hum. The tower is covered with thick pipes and condensation droplets, radiating scorching heat.

Within the force field, space is isolated by an invisible barrier.

No matter how the internal conflict unfolds, it won't be affected by external factors in the slightest.

However, the problem is what happens if there's a problem with the cooling tower.

Those people inside the force field will feel very uncomfortable.

After all, no one knows whether they can withstand a leak in the cooling tower that could cause an explosion or something.

"Protect the tower!"

Fang Qingyu's voice rang out.

Not much explanation.

Chu Kuanglan and his group acted almost as soon as Fang Qingyu spoke.

They also understood the situation as soon as they entered the force field.

They knew their task was simply to protect the cooling tower.

Fang Qingyu and Jiang Wei stood side by side.
Stand in front of the source of the most violently distorted fluctuations.

The air rippled violently like water, emitting a faint hum.

The intensity of that fluctuation had clearly reached the third tier!
"Good luck, a great start."

Fang Qingyu's molten gold vertical pupils were locked onto the center of the spatial ripples, his tone calm, revealing no emotion.

To encounter a third-tier Fate Ghost right away, that's some incredible luck.

However, for Fang Qingyu...

Regardless of its rank, any ghost that hasn't been killed is a good ghost.

The instant his words fell
laugh!
A "hand" covered in sticky, black keratinous fingers suddenly emerged from the center of the ripples.

The hand was unusually large, and its skin was covered with constantly writhing, dark purple, vein-like patterns.

The moment it was extended, a chilling and sinister force field spread out.

The surrounding air temperature dropped sharply.

"coming!"

Jiang Wei gently reminded her.

Pure white flames rose silently around him.

And just as this hand of fate was completely exposed.

Fang Qingyu suddenly took a step forward and stretched out his right hand.

The five fingers, covered in dark gold scales and wreathed in divine thunder, grabbed the wrist of the ghost that had just emerged halfway.

"Come out!"

Fang Qingyu let out a low shout, his waist and stance becoming one, and his entire body's power erupted instantly.

His arm muscles bulged, as if pulling a mountain, and he yanked backward with a sudden force.

boom! ! !
The space seemed to be torn apart!
It was accompanied by a strange, tooth-grinding shriek.

A massive black shadow was forcibly dragged out of the spatial ripples by Fang Qingyu.

It was a ghost with an extremely bizarre appearance.

Its overall structure resembles a forcibly pieced-together structure of countless twisted black vines and rotting snail shells, standing about three meters tall. Its lower body consists of dozens of constantly writhing black tentacles with sharp, spear-like ends, supporting its bloated upper body.

Its upper body is covered with a dark green snail shell covered with moss and water stains.

Several arms, identical to the one from before, emerged from the cracks in the shell, waving and scratching wildly.

A crack appeared at the top of the shell.

It reveals a whorl-shaped mouthpart filled with sharp teeth.

At this moment, the ghost was forcibly dragged out and instantly flew into a rage.

Several arms frantically grabbed at Fang Qingyu, while the tentacles on the lower body shot out like venomous snakes, aiming straight for Fang Qingyu's lower body.

It spewed out a thick, dark green poisonous mist from its mouthparts.

A pungent, sweet-smelling odor instantly filled the air.

"Be careful."

Jiang Weiqing shouted and made hand seals. Instantly, pure white flames condensed into a huge wall of flames in front of her.

Like holy light that purifies everything.

It firmly blocked the sweeping dark green poisonous fog, emitting a sizzling burning sound, and the poisonous fog quickly dissipated.

at the same time.

Fang Qingyu faced the arm that was grabbing him and the barbed tentacles.

The right hand that was gripping the ghost's wrist suddenly twisted with force.

A sharp crack echoed, sending chills down your spine, and the arm was instantly twisted into a pretzel shape!
At the same time, Fang Qingyu's left fist was like a cannonball fired from a gun.

The divine thunder and lightning condensed and compressed wildly on the fist.

With a deep dragon's roar, he delivered a simple, unadorned punch to the thickest shell on the chest of the Destiny Demon.

boom--! ! !
The blinding golden lightning instantly pierced through the thick shell.

Countless fragments of shattered snail shells, mixed with dark green, foul-smelling liquid, shot out in all directions like shrapnel from an explosion.

The massive body of the ghost of fate suddenly stiffened.

His chest was blasted open, leaving a gaping hole.

A piercing scream erupted from its mouthparts.

However, this third-tier life ghost was extremely tenacious. Despite suffering such severe injuries, it did not die. Its remaining arms and tentacles attacked Fang Qingyu even more frantically.

And this is just the beginning of tonight.

The city center of injustice.

The top floor of the headquarters building of the Wild Bone Gang.

The atmosphere in the top-floor conference room was as oppressive as the deathly stillness before a storm.

Seated around the huge circular conference table were the core members of the Wild Bone Gang.

Everyone was dressed in tight-fitting clothes or armor with bone ornaments, exuding a fierce aura.

But at this moment, they all sat upright like stone statues, eyes downcast, nose focused on their hearts, even their breathing was deliberately light.

The head of the conference table.

A figure sat there, completely shrouded in a wide black robe.

He appeared unusually relaxed, even somewhat languid.

He crossed his legs and casually rested them on the smooth edge of the conference table.

The shadow of the hood hung low, completely obscuring his face; only the outline of the black robe suggested that he was not particularly tall.

Time passed in silence.

Only the huge mechanical clock on the wall emitted a monotonous "tick-tock" sound.

Buzz. Buzz.
A slight tremor broke the silence.

is a cell phone.

A hand covered by a black leather glove emerged from under the black robe and picked up the cell phone on the table.

The man in black robes seemed to have only glanced at the information.

Without intending to reply, he gently placed the phone back on the table.

This tiny movement.

This made everyone in the conference room tense up.

Finally, the man in black robes spoke.

The sound came through the hood, carrying a peculiar metallic quality.

Not loud, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly, cold and devoid of any emotion:

"Stop all activities targeting the masked man with the Raibou pattern."

what? !

Inside the meeting room, all the core members suddenly looked up, their faces filled with astonishment and disbelief.

All eyes were focused on the man in black robes at the head of the group.

It was filled with incomprehension and confusion.

The masked man with the lightning pattern was the one who publicly humiliated the Wild Bone Gang in the arena and cruelly murdered seven elites, including Skullbreaker.

This was a consensus reached by the entire Wild Bone Regiment after Deputy Commander Gu Yan returned.

Retaliation is already being prepared in earnest.

The intelligence network is operating at full capacity, determined to find this person and his accomplices, tear them to pieces, and wash away the shame with blood.

现在
The commander actually wanted to halt all operations with just a casual remark?
why? !

Gu Yan sat in the first position to the left of the man in black robes. His face, covered by a complete skull mask, was expressionless, but the pupils in his deep eyes visibly contracted.

His hands, resting on his knees, had knuckles that were slightly white.

However, no one dared to voice their doubts.

Clearly, the black-robed man's orders were ironclad rules within the Wild Bone Gang.

Astonished as I was, confused as I was.

The conference room remained deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

The man in black robes seemed completely unconcerned about the crowd's reactions. He maintained his languid posture and continued, his tone still calm and even: "Let's also stop recruiting people for a while."

He paused for a moment, then added, "Let's start the screening. We need to get rid of the spies planted by other forces, as well as those scum who only cause trouble, tarnish our group's reputation."

He was seated first to the right of the man in the black robe.

He was a middle-aged man with a sinister face and a deep scar running across his face.

He is Blood Fang, the head of the "Punishment Hall" in the Wild Bone Gang, responsible for internal discipline and member management.

Hear this command.

A strange look flashed in Blood Fang's eyes.

Eliminate spies from other factions? No problem.

But should we also remove those who commit wrongdoings and cause trouble?

Isn't the Wild Bone Gang established in the City of Injustice by committing evil deeds and causing trouble?
Those elite thugs in the group, every single one of them has blood on their hands, and every single one of them is an unruly and undisciplined individual.

If we really have to clean it up according to this standard.

I'm afraid we'll have to clear out a third of the people.

Blood Fang glanced at Bone Yan instinctively, but Bone Yan made no response.

Blood Fang could only suppress the absurdity in his heart and respectfully bowed his head to the man in black robes: "Yes, Commander. I understand, I will get to it immediately."

The man in black robes nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied with Blood Fang's response.

Then, he slowly turned his head and his gaze fell on Gu Yan on his left.

"Bone Yama".

A metallic sound rang out.

"Commander." Gu Yan responded immediately, sitting up straight.

"In the last report, how many of our people went missing from the Heavenly Punishment Society?"

The man in the black robe spoke as if he were asking about a trivial matter.

Gu Yan was slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting the commander to suddenly ask this question.

He quickly searched his memory and replied in a deep voice, "Reporting to the leader, in the past year, a total of 78 members have gone missing in and around the territory of the Heavenly Punishment Society. About half of them were sentries sent to gather information, while the other half disappeared mysteriously while carrying out other missions or simply passing through that area. They were never seen alive or dead."

78 people.

Moreover, half of them were simply sold out as people passed by.

This number caused a slight change in the expression of some of the high-ranking officials present.

They were well aware of the strangeness and danger of the Heavenly Punishment Society.

But such a high disappearance rate is still chilling.

"Hmm." The man in black robes responded faintly, his fingers unconsciously tapping lightly on the smooth surface of the table, producing a soft "thud".

Then he spoke again, his voice still calm, but it instantly chilled the atmosphere in the entire conference room:

"Let's focus our next actions on the Heavenly Punishment Society."

What? ! !
This time, even Gu Yan couldn't help but shudder and suddenly looked up at the man in black robes.

The other senior executives were completely dumbfounded.

His face was etched with the word "absurd."

The decision to stop targeting the masked man with the lightning pattern, with whom they had just formed a blood feud, could be somewhat understood as the leader having deeper considerations, or perhaps the other party's background was too troublesome to confront directly for the time being.

Cleaning house, though the standards are strange, is at least a form of internal reorganization.

But targeting the Heavenly Punishment Society?!
The Heavenly Punishment Society, which has been entrenched in the heart of the inner city for many years, is shrouded in mystery and is avoided by all major powers.
This is practically the same as sending them directly to storm the city lord's mansion.

"Commander!" A high-ranking officer, sitting in the back, with a burly, bear-like build and a blood-red skull tattoo on his face, could no longer hold back and suddenly raised his hand.

The man in the black robe stopped tapping his fingers on the table, and his hood turned slightly in his direction: "Speak."

With permission granted, the hall master, nicknamed "Blood Bear," immediately spoke rapidly: "Commander! The Heavenly Punishment Society is no small matter. Let's provoke them a little, like a small-scale conflict, and test them. That's no problem."

"But... what if... what if they get pushed too far? Their unpredictable methods are impossible to defend against! And..." He swallowed, his voice trembling slightly, "I think that provoking the Heavenly Punishment Society at this juncture is really unwise. The fact that no one has dared to touch them for so many years must have a reason we don't know! A rash confrontation might..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was already clear.

This could very well bring annihilation upon the Wild Bone Gang.

All eyes in the conference room were focused on Blood Bear and the man in black robes. Bone Yan remained silent, clearly indicating that Blood Bear's words reflected some of his concerns.

The man in black listened quietly without interrupting.

After Blood Bear finished speaking, the conference room fell into an oppressive silence once again.

A few seconds later, the metallic voice rang out again, still calm and composed, yet carrying an undeniable sense of control:
"I understand the reasoning."

He paused slightly, as if giving everyone time to process what he had said.

"but."

"Do as I say."

These words, heavy as a thousand pounds, struck everyone's heart.

There were no explanations, no reassurances, only orders.

He slightly adjusted his feet on the table, his gaze sweeping across the crowd from under his hood, before finally adding, his tone almost coldly indifferent:

"What if the Heavenly Punishment Association really does it?"

"There's no need to be afraid."

"Then fight!"

"However," he changed his tone, "we need to drag this out into a protracted war. A war of attrition, a war of attrition. Understand?"

This sentence fell.

There was dead silence in the conference room.

Blood Bear opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw Bone Yan's slight shaking of his head hidden behind his mask, he swallowed his words.

Other high-ranking officials remained silent, trembling with fear.

Fight? Go to war with the Heavenly Punishment Society?
Is it going to drag on into a war of attrition?

This is practically sending them to their deaths.

What exactly does the commander want to do?
Could it be that he wants to use the Heavenly Punishment Society to get rid of those he doesn't like?
Or is there some other motive?
Fear and confusion churned in everyone's hearts.

But no one dared to raise any objections in the face of the man in black robes.

Gu Yan was the first to stand up, bowing deeply to the man in black robes, his voice low and firm: "Your subordinate understands. Immediately adjust the deployment and make the operation against the Heavenly Punishment Society the highest priority."

Blood Fang, Blood Bear, and the other high-ranking members also stood up, suppressing the turmoil in their hearts, and replied in unison, "Yes, Commander!"

The man in black robes seemed satisfied with the crowd's reaction and waved his hand lightly.

Everyone felt as if they had been granted a pardon and immediately filed out of the conference room quietly and quickly.

In the empty conference room, only the man in the black robe remained, still maintaining that lazy and strange posture.

He picked up the phone from the table.

The screen lit up, displaying only one unread message with the sender's name clearly marked.

The dark web.

The message contained only one line of cold text:

[Thor is Fang Qingyu. Old Man Hong's days are numbered. He will die no later than the start of the war in the Arctic. Until Old Man Hong dies, don't mess with him!!!]

The man in the black robe swiped his finger across the message, and the screen went dark again.

He silently leaned back into the spacious seat.

A very soft laugh seemed to come from the shadow of the hood.

At 2 a.m., at the entrance of the tobacco processing plant

The night was dark.

The massive outline of the tobacco processing plant appeared particularly solemn under the sparse starlight.

The factory area was still brightly lit, and the roar of machinery never stopped, but the faint sense of coldness and restlessness in the air had faded considerably compared to a few hours ago.

Fang Qingyu and his group of seven, accompanied by Wei's security team leader, walked out from the depths of the factory area and arrived near the side gate.

The squad leader's face betrayed his excitement and gratitude.

He bowed repeatedly to Wei Banmeng, Fang Qingyu, and the others.

"Young Miss, everyone! Thank you so much for tonight! You've all worked so hard!"

Wei Banmeng looked tired, but her spirits were still good. Upon hearing this, she waved her hand and gave a gentle smile: "No need to be polite."

"Yes! Yes!" the squad leader replied repeatedly, then looked at Fang Qingyu and the others, his tone even more respectful, with a hint of a wry smile, "The factory area was so peaceful tonight thanks to Miss and everyone. Our security team brothers had a much easier time tonight."

Fang Qingyu simply nodded slightly, without saying anything more.

Jiang Wei stood quietly beside him.

Chu Kuanglan grinned and patted the squad leader on the shoulder: "No problem!"

Wei Banmeng picked up the conversation and said to the squad leader, "By the way, we should be coming over every night for the next period of time."

Upon hearing this, the squad leader's eyes lit up instantly. He straightened his back and gave a standard security salute: "Yes, Miss! You're welcome anytime! Please let us know if you need anything! Our security team will fully cooperate to ensure the smooth operation of your mission!"

"it is good."

Wei Banmeng nodded.

No one said anything more.

They walked toward the vehicles that were parked to the side and waiting.

Watching the vehicle start, smoothly drive away from the factory area, and disappear on the road leading to the city center.

The squad leader finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

The shock and excitement still lingered on his face.

"Captain, it seems unusually quiet tonight?" A young team member leaned over, his face showing confusion and a belated sense of relief. "I was all geared up and waiting for the alarm to go to the rescue, but nothing happened."

Upon hearing this, the squad leader raised his hand and lightly flicked the team member on the head, laughing and scolding, "Quiet? You're hoping for trouble, aren't you? Do you know what this quietness tonight means?"

The team member covered his head, laughing sheepishly, "I was just curious. Those hired cleaning crews we used to hire, no matter how loudly they boasted, they always managed to cause some trouble each night. We'd have to come to their aid at least three or five times, keeping us incredibly busy. Tonight's situation is truly rare."

The squad leader's smile faded.

Instead, it was a profound sense of awe and reverence.

He gazed in the direction Fang Qingyu and the others had left and said in a low voice:
"Rare? That's because you have no idea what happened tonight!"

He paused, looked around at the team members who had gathered around him, all of whom were equally curious, and slowly held up two fingers.

The young team member subconsciously guessed, "Two third-order fluctuations tonight?"

The squad leader shook his head.

His expression was incredibly complex as he slowly said, "It's over twenty times!"

"what?!"

The team members instantly erupted in chaos, each one dumbfounded, thinking they had misheard.

hiss--!
A collective gasp of astonishment instantly filled the air.

All the team members looked as excited as if they had just heard some big news.

More than twenty fluctuations of third-tier life ghost energy?!
This means that at least twenty third-tier life ghosts have attempted to descend or have already descended.

In the past, this would have been enough to sound the highest alarm for the entire processing plant.

They even needed to request assistance from the headquarters of the Weiss Group, asking them to urgently send several more scavenger teams.

After all, the appearance of a third-tier life ghost always means a fierce battle.

And tonight.
Their security team hasn't received a single request for backup?!

The only explanation is...
More than twenty terrifying ghosts, enough to make even an ordinary third-tier Martial Saint take a serious look.

Just a few hours.

He was killed with overwhelming force by the people the young lady brought with her.

What kind of strength does this require?
The way the team members looked at the deep night had completely changed.

"Don't just stand there!"

The squad leader composed himself, suppressing the shock in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Strengthen patrols! Although nothing is happening tonight, we cannot let our guard down regarding the security of the factory area."

"Furthermore, anyone who dares to utter a single word about anything that happened tonight, including anyone you met, is strictly prohibited from speaking out."

"Everyone understands."

"Yes!" the team members immediately responded solemnly in unison.

The spacious luxury SUV drove smoothly on the road leading to the downtown hotel.

Outside the window, the city skyline rushes past, bathed in the colors of neon lights.

The interior of the car had a relatively relaxed atmosphere.

The Wei Group was very thoughtful, sending a large luxury SUV that could accommodate nine people. The interior was extremely spacious and comfortable, and seven people could sit inside without feeling crowded at all.

Apart from Fang Qingyu, who was resting with his eyes closed.

Everyone else looked exhausted from the battle.

But more than anything, it was an overwhelming sense of excitement and novelty.

They were having a lively discussion about what they had learned that evening.

"Wow, tonight has been truly eye-opening! That bewitching butterfly demon with a human face and wings, that shadow-eating leech that can burrow into the shadows, and that giant swamp toad covered in poisonous bubbles... Tsk tsk, I've never even heard of them before!"

Chu Kuanglan leaned back in the large seat, gesturing with his thick fingers.

He was spitting as he tried to imitate the forms of those ghostly figures, which made Old Lu next to him roll his eyes.

"It is the Netherworld Surge type - Bewitching Butterfly Fairy type, the Shadow type - Soul-Eating Ghost Leech type, and the Corrosive Poison type - Swamp Poison Giant Toad type."

Lu Jiuyuan quickly jotted down information on paper and pen while meticulously correcting it.

“These are the types of ghosts that you can only encounter at sea or on a river. I didn’t expect them to appear so frequently in the processing plant on the outskirts of the City of Injustice.” He quickly categorized and annotated them on the record board.

"Eighty-six of them!" Old Chu's voice was filled with amazement. He counted on his fingers, "More than twenty of them are third-tier, more than forty are second-tier, and about twenty are first-tier. Goodness, Banmeng, your factory is practically a den of freaks. No wonder they are so willing to spend money to hire people."

Wei Banmeng rolled her eyes at him, annoyed.

He then gestured for him to speak softly.

Everyone immediately realized that Fang Qingyu, who was standing nearby with his eyes closed, was there.

So they all deliberately lowered their voices.

To avoid disturbing Fang Qingyu, who seemed to be resting.

At this moment, Fang Qingyu appeared to be resting with his eyes closed.

In reality, his mind was already immersed in the depths of his own consciousness.

Fang Qingyu's consciousness focused on the diagram that only he could see.

As thoughts flow.

Turn to the page of the Illustrated Compendium of Fates in the chart.
There are dozens of notifications above at this moment.

[Defeat the new type of Netherworld Swarm Species - Bewitching Butterfly Fairy type to gain +3 skill points]

[Defeat the new Shadow Species - Soul-Eating Leech Type, gain +2 skill points]

[Defeat the new type of venomous creature, Swamp Poison Giant Toad, and gain +2 skill points]

[Kill the new type]

……

Lines of notifications flashed by like a waterfall.

Finally, all kill records were compiled.

Below the graph, a dazzling number appears:

Skill Points: 168

168 points.

Even with Fang Qingyu's temperament, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion at this moment.

Overnight, in just a few hours.

The skill points were used up after killing a wave of enemies in the army of ghosts.

It surged again at this moment.

But that's not the biggest surprise of the night.

It's right below the skill point summary.

Another message is slowly appearing:
[Congratulations on collecting the entire Netherworld Seed - Corrosive Light Vine-type Fate Demon. Reward: +1 main class slot, +5 attribute points]

"Etched Light Snail Vine Type"

Fang Qingyu's consciousness focused on this line of prompts.
An uncontrollable smile curved his lips.

He started collecting this type of ghost a long time ago.

From the initial encounter on the outskirts of Qingjian City to the sporadic hunts in Liuli Guang City and on the edge of the Ice Sea, he has killed four different-ranked Erosion Vine-type Life Ghosts.

I only need one more Tier 3 monster to complete the entire collection.

Unexpectedly, tonight, in this factory of the injustice-ridden city, I'll be officially carrying out my first scavenger mission.

Then you'll find the last missing piece of the puzzle.

The third main job slot.

Five valuable attribute points.

"Finally, I've collected the third one."

A sense of helplessness welled up in Fang Qingyu's heart.

From embarking on the path to the extraordinary until now, the speed at which he has gathered all these items is truly remarkable.

Many of the illustrations are missing just one more.

Fortunately, my third career came not too late.

The vehicle is currently traveling smoothly on the road to the hotel, and it will take at least another hour to reach it.

Fang Qingyu no longer hesitated.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the brilliant mark representing the Divine Firmament Envoy profession, woven from endless lightning, seemed to sense his call, instantly shining brightly and emitting a deep rumble of thunder in his sea of ​​consciousness.

A clear prompt appeared before Fang Qingyu's eyes:
Should we confirm the "Divine Firmament Envoy" class as our primary class?

"Yes!"

Fang Qingyu did not hesitate at all and silently confirmed it in his mind.

Above the graph, the area representing Fang Qingyu's personal career panel suddenly lit up.

Originally, there were only two shining main class slots: Dragon Fist Master and Border Ranger.

now.

The third slot is lit up.

The job panel has changed!

[The "Divine Firmament Envoy" has now become your third main class!]

[Currently awakening her unique talent]

(End of this chapter)