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

Chapter 190: If You Don’t Kneel, I’ll Smash Your Face Right Here · 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

Even from far away, you could hear this guy spouting brain-dead nonsense.

Saying stuff like “inside the site this, outside the site that.”

What, he think he’s in a movie or something?

Seeing one of their own get hit, the rest of the Bai Family Cultivators were about to make a move.

One of them rushed in too fast.

Lu Ding turned and slapped him mid-air, then grabbed his hair and slammed him straight into the ground.

Then he yanked him back up by the hair, blood covering his face.

Raised a hand and slowly pointed across the group, his contemptuous gaze following.

Then Lu Ding spoke: “Let me see who dares to move.”Those words, paired with the brutality that came before, immediately froze everyone in place.

Bai Hemen and Cao Ying arrived just then.

In the rubble pile,

The young man who had been kicked first struggled to his feet.

Stumbled over, still dizzy,

Shook his head trying to clear the fog.

He’d only gotten a few meters from Lu Ding when he muttered: “You motherf—...”

BOOM！！！！

This time, Bai Hemen moved faster—and harder—than Lu Ding.

The guy went flying again, dozens of meters away, slamming into the rubble, head bloodied.

“Stay down. Get up one more time, I’ll kill you.”

This had nothing to do with the mission. Purely personal grudge.

Just the thought that these people shared his last name made Bai Hemen sick.

He tossed the Bai Clan member in his grip aside.

Lu Ding glanced at them, then pointed to an empty spot nearby.

“Didn’t you want to show your sincerity? Go. Kneel over there. Stay until sunrise.”

The moment he said that,

Every Cultivator with the Bai surname turned pale.

A tall man stepped forward from the group,

Eyes landing on Lu Ding’s shoulder insignia.

“Investigator, we were in the wrong today. But asking us to kneel—that’s a bit outside the 749 Bureau’s Cultivator regulations, isn’t it?”

“Besides, the one who caused trouble was him.”

He pointed to the unconscious guy in the rubble. “He’s already been punished. This has nothing to do with us, right?”

Lu Ding stepped forward.

“Seems like you know the Cultivator regulations pretty well.”

The man gave a noncommittal nod.

Next second.

Lu Ding took off his shoulder insignia and waved it in front of him.

“Maybe you know the law—but you clearly don’t know me. This is how I operate. If you’ve got a problem, go report me.”

“If you’re not happy, come challenge me.”

He was setting up for what he was about to say next.

“They’ll kneel over there until sunrise. As for you, you’re the bird sticking its head out.”

Lu Ding pointed at the ground underfoot. “You’ll kneel right here, until I’m satisfied.”

The man frowned. “We don’t have any grudge, do we?”

Lu Ding shook his head. “Nope. None at all. I just don’t like you. I want to humiliate you.”

“If you don’t kneel, I’ll smash your face right here.”

“If you so much as flinch while kneeling, I’ll make you watch your own brains spill out.”

With straightforward enemies, words were unnecessary.

But with the kind who played clever, didn’t know their place,

You had to throw some trash talk their way—make them sick to their stomach.

If they were too weak to fight back, but still couldn’t stand you, it only made them more miserable.

Right now, Bai Baoquan was exactly that.

Anger stuck in his throat like a mouthful of dead flies.

But he didn’t dare spit it out.

Because he saw Lu Ding casually turn off his law enforcement recorder.

His heartbeat went erratic that very second.

Then he glanced sideways—Bai Hemen had also turned his recorder off and was blocking the view of the two site investigators.

Bai Baoquan: Crap. They’re serious!

Let’s be real—why did they dare to kill Cripple Li’s little brother-in-law?

Because they were in the mountains.

In the mountains, Cultivator grudges rarely get policed.

Hack someone to pieces? Whatever.

Murder over treasure? No one cares if no one reports it.

Why’d they dare push around the investigators here? Same reason—it’s the mountains.

The difference is, they could toe the line, but 749 investigators had to follow the rules.

If a conflict broke out, there was no 749 backup out here.

And with only two investigators on site, they’d be outnumbered and overwhelmed.

Bottom line—they weren’t strong enough.

But now someone strong had arrived. The Bai Cultivators had just been flirting with the line.

Lu Ding? He was straight-up telling them—

I’m not gonna reason with you.

Either cooperate, or I’ll wreck you.

The bold fear the reckless.

“No response? Cat got your tongue? Fine, I’ll give you a three-count and three options. Either kneel before I finish counting—”

“Or run. Or hit me.”

“Three！”

The second the word ‘three’ left his mouth,

Bai Baoquan dropped to his knees, looked up at Lu Ding.

His smile was forced, tongue nervously swiping his cheek.

“You win, boss. I yield.”

The situation was clear—Lu Ding was stronger. Bai Baoquan’s heart burned with humiliation,

But he didn’t dare show a flicker of it.

Because back when he was running jobs in the mountains, anyone who dared disrespect him had ended up dead.

He knew exactly what kind of posture a weakling needed to survive.

Still, he couldn’t quite play the part perfectly.

Lu Ding slapped him.

Smack!!!

Didn’t hurt much—but it was humiliating as hell.

“If you can’t keep your tongue in check, I’ll cut it out and stuff it down your gut!”

Blood trickled from Bai Baoquan’s lip. He raised his hand and slapped himself hard: “Got it. Thanks for the lesson, boss.”

Lu Ding nodded in satisfaction, turned,

And walked into the construction site, flashing his badge to the two stationed 749 investigators.

When Wu Yishuang and Yu Qingli saw the ‘Formal Investigator’ designation on Lu Ding’s credentials,

They exchanged glances, both visibly surprised.

Within the 749 system, field investigators were split into three base levels: Intern, Formal, and Senior Investigator.

They handled most special incidents—arrests, detainment, probing, special missions, and urgent cooperation.

Above them were Special-Grade Investigators and Investigation Specialists.

Five levels, corresponding to the five points of a star.

The two investigators at the Ba’er Mountain site were both Formal Investigators.

In their minds, it would’ve taken at least two Senior Investigators to handle this situation.

And yet here came just one Formal...

Then Bai Hemen walked up and flashed his badge too.

Wu Yishuang and Yu Qingli both had the same thought:

Two Formal Investigators... this...

No way headquarters would’ve miscalculated. There was only one possibility.

These two, while technically just Formal Investigators, had strength on par with Seniors.

Maybe in some areas, even better than Seniors.

Otherwise, no way they would’ve been sent here.

Thinking that, Wu Yishuang and Yu Qingli both reached the same conclusion—

No matter which it was, this mission was solid!

They both stood straight and saluted: “Greetings, sir!”

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