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First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!

Chapter 158: Scarier Than a Spell Corpse—Now Unleash That Move You Just Used · Nov 06, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Old Hag, What Kind of Death Are You Looking For 2026-11-06
152 Chapter 152: Say Goodbye to This World, You Dead Old Hag 2026-11-06
153 Chapter 153: You Actually Tried to Grab My ID? Lu Ding Was Shocked 2026-11-06
154 Chapter 154: Watch Closely How That Price-Hiking Confidence of Yours Disappears 2026-11-06
155 Chapter 155: Corpse-Roasting Execution Technique, You Dare Touch the One I Have My Eye On 2026-11-06
156 Chapter 156: No Powering Up Allowed—Still Feels Like an Adult Beating a Kid 2026-11-06
157 Chapter 157: Point Me in the Direction of the Corpse King 2026-11-06
158 Chapter 158: Scarier Than a Spell Corpse—Now Unleash That Move You Just Used 2026-11-06
159 Chapter 159: Qi-Devouring Death Ray, Exploded the Skill I Wanted Most 2026-11-06
160 Chapter 160: You’re Not Taking Her—749 Has No Such Rule 2026-11-06
161 Chapter 161: Threaten a 749 Investigator? I Won’t Kill You—I’ll Praise You 2026-11-06
162 Chapter 162: If Someone Causes Trouble, Just Tell Me. If They’re Beyond Divine Palace Realm, I’ll Run First 2026-11-06
163 Chapter 163: Hidden strength? I’ll count it as you hiding three realms—so what? 2026-11-06
164 Chapter 164: Grandma Said, People Are Iron, Food Is Steel—Are There Any Chicken Legs? 2026-11-06
165 Chapter 165: Knowing the Outcome Means It’s an Investment, Not Gambling 2026-11-06
166 Chapter 166: So What If I Hit You? I’ll Break Both Your Legs 2026-11-06
167 Chapter 167: Didn’t Tell You to Move, So Sit Your ss Down 2026-11-06
168 Chapter 168: Hit Him Again—So What Are You Gonna Do About It? 2026-11-06
169 Chapter 169: I’m Si Ming Third Layer—You Think I’m Scared If You Don’t Power Up? 2026-11-06
170 Chapter 170: Piss Me Off, I Take Off the Epaulets and Wipe Out Your Whole Family 2026-11-06
171 Chapter 171: Yunmeng’s Grand Stage—Come if You Want to Die 2026-11-06
172 Chapter 172: From Now On, Slice the Meat Fine—Fat and Lean, with Gold-Soft Cartilage 2026-11-06
173 Chapter 173: I’m Just an Ordinary Heaven Observer 2026-11-06
174 Chapter 174: You Should Revere Me Like a God—A God? Such a Weak One 2026-11-06
175 Chapter 175: One Slash to Kill Arrogance, One Palm to Face Reality 2026-11-06
176 Chapter 176: I’ll Give You Time to Catch Up—Until I’m Out of Your Reach 2026-11-06
177 Chapter 177: Building the Dragon-Locking Well, a Natural Beast of Burden 2026-11-06
178 Chapter 178: We’re an Evil Cult, Of Course We Use Dirty Tricks 2026-11-06
179 Chapter 179: Don’t Beg Me—Even If You Do, I Still Won’t Spare You 2026-11-06
180 Chapter 180: Standing in Front of Your Grave Listening to You Talk 2026-11-06
181 Chapter 181: I’m Laughing Because You’re Still Pretending Even as You Die 2026-11-06
182 Chapter 182: Qiu Si Teaches Lu Ding How to Flex Hard When Returning to School 2026-11-06
183 Chapter 183: If you can still move before the cigarette burns out, I’ll let you see it 2026-11-06
184 Chapter 184: Too dumb, talks too much, lacks sense, and doesn’t know how to carry himself 2026-11-06
185 Chapter 185: A tiger doesn’t eat its cubs—Old F**ker, just die 2026-11-06
186 Chapter 186: The tall one got hacked down shorter than the short one 2026-11-06
187 Chapter 187: You can rot here and be fertilizer 2026-11-06
188 Chapter 188: Take it Back for Feifan 2026-11-06
189 Chapter 189: Start Powering Up Now—You Wanna Treat My Grandpa Like Shi Gandang? 2026-11-06
190 Chapter 190: If You Don’t Kneel, I’ll Smash Your Face Right Here 2026-11-06
191 Chapter 191: Lu Ding’s Become a Leader Too 2026-11-06
192 Chapter 192: You Attacked a 749 Investigator? Ow—That Hurts～ 2026-11-06
193 Chapter 193: Demonic Cultivator—Truly Terrifying 2026-11-06
194 Chapter 194: I Might Be a Little Stronger Than You Think 2026-11-06
195 Chapter 195: Brother Lu, Whatever Happens, Don’t Make a Move 2026-11-06
196 Chapter 196: You eat raw rice? I eat raw meat. 2026-11-06
197 Chapter 197: If you won’t say it, then don’t say it for the rest of your life 2026-11-06
198 Chapter 198: The Eye of Direct Sight (1/10) — Corruption, Depravity, Look at Me! 2026-11-06
199 Chapter 199: Who said this girl isn’t very smart? She’s way too smart 2026-11-06
200 Chapter 200: Bai Hemen is also a ‘Bai’, go work 2026-11-06

”Isn’t it supposed to be: first go in and scout the area, then get the lay of the land, and finally make your move?”

That’s how they used to do things—procedure, process, ingrained thinking.

Bai Hemen didn’t get it: “Why walk if you can fly?”

Ren Tong: That... actually makes sense.

“Didn’t you just point over there? So that’s the spot, right?”

Ren Tong: Yeah... that makes sense too.

“Shortest distance between two points is a straight line, isn’t it? Lu Ding blasts forward, we walk there. Fast and safe.”

Ren Tong: That... also f***ing makes sense.

“Once we’re there, just fight. If we can win, we fight. If we can’t, we run. There’s no civilians around anyway.”Ren Tong said nothing.

Yeah, that’s accurate—but damn, it was just so straightforward.

He couldn’t quite adjust.

Felt like watching a digital screen full of coordinates—tap a spot, missile launches, boom, mission done.

Everything happened so fast it was like it never even happened.

Unreal.

They used to talk about tactical maneuvering—now what tactics? Just blow it up.

That one sentence—no civilians present—completely unleashed Lu Ding.

“I’m not waiting for you anymore. You’re so slow. At this rate, we’ll see him coming back before we even get there.”

Bai Hemen said that and immediately sped up, rushing toward the sounds of increasingly distant explosions.

Ren Tong froze. Was he just... looked down on?

Sure, Lu Ding can fly—can’t expect to outrun him. But you? I can definitely outrun you, right?

No way you can fly.

The thought had barely formed—

Bai Hemen turned into a ghostly light, skimming just above the ground.

Station Chief Ren: .......

Never mind then.

Guess I’ll just follow the trail of destruction Lu Ding left behind.

Up ahead.

Lu Ding was blasting his way forward, momentum fierce and overwhelming.

Graves blocked the path, cold air surged everywhere—grass and trees froze solid, ground turned to permafrost.

No need to explore or analyze anything, no need to confirm if this was the so-called Corpse King’s tomb.

Raise a hand, pull back a punch, spinal apertures opened, aura blazing bright.

From a hundred meters up, Lu Ding gathered strength in both fists.

Then slammed down.

BOOM!!!!

Under the terrifying force and spiritual energy, the earth exploded, frost-crusted dirt shattered inch by inch.

Grave mounds flipped, mountain rock cracked open.

A hideous frost-covered face stared up at Lu Ding from beneath the ruptured ground.

A twisted grin spread across its face.

Its lips moved soundlessly, but sharp ice spikes pierced through the cracks, extending up to the surface, forming pillars of ice that shot skyward.

Lu Ding flipped and leapt back into the sky.

From beneath the crevice, a cold wind blew, carrying a shrill, wailing voice—

“What year is it tonight~”

“You’re seriously singing right now?”

At that point, Lu Ding was almost certain—this thing was a spell corpse.

Vicious to the core, and capable of casting spells.

He dove from the sky again, like a cannonball, smashing straight into the ground.

BOOM!!!

With that impact, several hundred meters of earth cracked like panels and tiles, lifted from the ground by sheer force.

The true form of the spell corpse was revealed.

Clad in tattered armor, bare from the waist down, it raised a hand and condensed ice into a dome to block the sunlight.

“Disturbing my slumber, you da—”

It hadn’t even finished saying “damn.”

The chunks of raised earth shattered instantly.

Lu Ding’s fist, veined with black-red patterns, broke through more than just the rock—it smashed right into its face.

CRACK.

A fracture split the spell corpse’s face.

The massive impact sent it tumbling. It swung a skinny leg at Lu Ding, the purple claws on its foot aiming straight for his temple.

Lu Ding raised his arm to block.

The spell corpse was sent flying.

Lu Ding turned to glance at the spot on his arm where he’d blocked—smoke was sizzling from it, and his clothes had been completely corroded.

But his skin? Not a scratch.

The spell corpse stumbled and tumbled away, its ice dome shattered—sunlight blasted through, melting its flesh inch by inch.

It stood up without flinching.

Twisted its mangled neck back into place, face blank, tongue red and sharp, licking its cracked lips.

“You really don’t like to talk, huh.”

As he spoke, the tongue gathered white particles, firing a beam of light straight at Lu Ding.

Lu Ding didn’t move—just tilted his head slightly.

The light beam pierced a thousand meters into the distance. A massive explosion followed, smoke towering a hundred meters into the air.

The fact that he could dodge that—

The spell corpse’s eyes showed a flash of shock.

But then it tilted its head and looked at Lu Ding. In his eyes, it saw... excitement?

It couldn’t understand: “You seem... excited?”

“Of course I’m excited! That move you just used—I freaking love it!!”

That ranged attack, no pre-cast delay, huge power.

If Lu Ding weren’t used to doing this kind of thing himself—and therefore always on guard—

He might not have dodged that in time.

“You love my ability......”

For some reason, the spell corpse suddenly felt a chill down its spine.

Usually it was the one creeping others out.

But today...

Something was off.

“Goodbye!!!”

It shouted—and dove straight into the ground. No way it was sticking around. It was outta here!!!

This guy sounded off—

More like a monster than it was.

Just as it burrowed down, the earth rumbled violently.

The temperature spiked instantly.

In a flash of shimmering light, a bronze palace burst from the ground.

At its center, a thick bronze pillar stood tall amid burning coals.

The spell corpse, which had just started tunneling, now found itself tied to that pillar,

struggling desperately.

“What the hell kind of spell is this!?”

Lu Ding floated over, eyes gleaming with analysis and curiosity.

So this was Corpse-Roasting Execution, huh?

As long as the area and target were locked, even if it tried to burrow away, it still got dragged back and tied up.

That kick earlier—Lu Ding had already gotten a good sense of how strong this thing was.

Not bad at all.

But now, that very same monster—

Was tied to a bronze post, completely helpless.

Feeling his intense gaze,

The spell corpse struggled harder and harder,

panic spreading in its mind.

It saw something in this man’s eyes—something you rarely see in humans.

The look a predator gives when it’s not even hungry yet—just toying with its prey.

That used to be its favorite expression.

It always looked like that while torturing Cultivators of Qi.

But today, roles were reversed.

It had become the prey.

“Let’s talk. We can talk this out. I mean, I used to be human too, right? If you let me go, I’ll repay you—”

Lu Ding’s smile widened.

“Repay me? Then unleash that move you just used—that’ll be your best thank-you!!”

He raised his hand and formed a spell seal. Wind fanned the flames—inch by inch, the bronze pillar turned red-hot.

The unpleasant sound of sizzling flesh rang out.

Like juicy meat slices falling onto a scalding grill.

“AAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!”

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