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

Chapter 303: The Heavenly Investigators Invite the Fate Commander—Lu Ding, We Need You · Nov 06, 2026

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301 Chapter 301: Life and Death, Reincarnation Never Ends—We Live, They Die 2026-11-06
302 Chapter 302: A Genius Adds One More Stroke to Lu Ding’s Legend with His Life 2026-11-06
303 Chapter 303: The Heavenly Investigators Invite the Fate Commander—Lu Ding, We Need You 2026-11-06
304 Chapter 304: Do You Believe I’ll Mess You Up Myself (1/4) 2026-11-06
305 Chapter 305: Crouching Dragon Finally Meet the Rain, The Released Crane Soars (2/4) 2026-11-06
306 Chapter 306: Disciplined Lu Ding—No Trade, No Killing (3/4) 2026-11-06
307 Chapter 307: Your Mom’s Not a Woman? Your Dad Sh*t You Out? (4/4) 2026-11-06
308 Chapter 308: I’ve Taken a Liking to Your Life—You Gonna Give It or Not? 2026-11-06
309 Chapter 309: Eight Guardian Deities, Earth-Walking Yaksha, Permission to Kill 2026-11-06
310 Chapter 310: Di Chang Becomes Di Yue, The Buddha’s Disciple Meets the Taishui 2026-11-06
311 Chapter 311: Anyone Can Tear Down the Heavenly Truth Sect—Except My Di Family 2026-11-06
312 Chapter 312: You Betray Like a Whe and Still Want a Virtue Badge? Who the H*ll Do You Think You Are?! 2026-11-06
313 Chapter 313: In My Capacity as an Investigator of 749, I Sentence You to Behead—Immediately! 2026-11-06
314 Chapter 314: Bountiful Harvest — Corpse-Oil Tree 2026-11-06
315 Chapter 315: Cured-Flesh Threading Technique — One Step Closer to the Black Hell of Death 2026-11-06
316 Chapter 316: “Treasure Appraisal” Wutian — Why Won’t 749 Give Us a Chance? 2026-11-06
317 Chapter 317: I’m a Monk, Not a Bald Donkey 2026-11-06
318 Chapter 318: The cries of apes echo endlessly, yet the light boat has already passed through a thousand mountains 2026-11-06
319 Chapter 319: Too Much? Now this is what you call too much 2026-11-06
320 Chapter 320: First Time Encountering a Secret Realm, Fists the Size of Sandbags 2026-11-06
321 Chapter 321: Think Grabbing a Great Opportunity Means You Can Challenge 749? 2026-11-06
322 Chapter 322: Just Say the Word, and I’ll Shed Blood for 749 Too 2026-11-06
323 Chapter 323: Handsome, Charismatic, and Visionary—Just Doesn’t Like Looking People in the Eye 2026-11-06
324 Chapter 324: “Competitor’s a Dumb*ss”—Clearly Hasn’t Seen What a Real Black Hand Looks Like 2026-11-06
325 Chapter 325: Twin Dragons Emerge from the Sea, Crushing Two Veteran Si Ming 2026-11-06
326 Chapter 326: He Family’s Front Gate, Baoshui Bay. Hurry Over, I’m Waiting for You 2026-11-06
327 Chapter 327: Have You Ever Met Your Great-Grandmother? Same Charge-Up, Different Power 2026-11-06
328 Chapter 328: The Grand Art of Dismemberment. Why Didn’t You Reveal Yourself Sooner? 2026-11-06
329 Chapter 329: A Rotten Orange is Just a Rotten Orange 2026-11-06
330 Chapter 330: You’re Not Even Worthy of Dying by Lu Ding’s Hands 2026-11-06
331 Chapter 331: Dodged a Bullet, Folks - Those Who Live by the Sword Die by the Sword [1/4] 2026-11-06
332 Chapter 332: The Coffin in Drowned Corpse Cave - Deciphering the Nine-Word Mantra [2/4] 2026-11-06
333 Chapter 333: Impersonating Huang Xun, Tricking Di She, Discovering Uncle Shui Isn’t Human [3/4] 2026-11-06
334 Chapter 334: Twenty-Plus Hours of Charging, The Monk Sees a Great Demon 2026-11-06
335 Chapter 335: No Time for Nonsense - Twenty-Plus Hours of Charged Power Unleashed in an Instant 2026-11-06
336 Chapter 336: Calling Reinforcements? Feifan, Contact Yunhai and Move Into Blackwater Market 2026-11-06
337 Chapter 337: Spell: Immovable as a Mountain, This Path is Closed 2026-11-06
338 Chapter 338: [Call of the Fallen Name] Combined with [Lion’s Roar] Sneak Attack 2026-11-06
339 Chapter 339: Crooked-Mouth Old Man: Oh No! My Water Corpse Flying Zombie! 2026-11-06
340 Chapter 340: The Monk Advocates Mercy While Lu the Year God Prefers Killing Over Redemption 2026-11-06
341 Chapter 341: The Crooked-Mouth Old Man’s World Collapses - The Corpse Thief Turns Out to Be Lu Ding 2026-11-06
342 Chapter 342: The Fish Spirit’s Allies Arrive, The Daoist Master Shows His Might, I Dare You to Step Forward! 2026-11-06
343 Chapter 343: You Came Willingly, Now You Want to Leave? Too Late! 2026-11-06
344 Chapter 344: The Old Man Reads Fortune, Raises Thunder Command, Annihilates Heavenly Perception 2026-11-06
345 Chapter 345: Elder Deng: ”Young Lu, who exactly is that Crooked-Mouth Old Man to you?” 2026-11-06
346 Chapter 346: Tension Before Even Meeting, Earnings of 5,900 Contribution Points 2026-11-06
347 Chapter 347: The 5,000 Contribution Points Effect - Si Ming Takes the True Martial Throne 2026-11-06
348 Chapter 348: A knife hidden in the belly, not tall, improved the way of the jin cart to accumulate power 2026-11-06
349 Chapter 349: Craving Hotpot But Can’t Have It 2026-11-06
350 Chapter 350: Damn It, Your Yunhai 749 Bureau Is Too Brutal! 2026-11-06

“So, we need you.”

“We need your irreplaceable dominance on the mid- and lower-tier battlefield.”

“Of course, this isn’t a directive, a draft, or a command. This is us sincerely asking for your help.”

Sincere—deeply sincere.

Not a trace of manipulation or ulterior motive.

Just a pure and honest request.

The strong ruling over the weak is survival of the fittest, the law of nature. There’s nothing wrong with that.

But people are not animals. The strong among humans have their own code of conduct—it just varies in depth.

Right now—The three powerhouses in front of Lu Ding? Their grace was skyscraper-level—at least three or four stories high.

Of course, their attitude wasn’t just because of their personal upbringing.

It was also because Lu Ding was strong.

Terrifyingly strong.

On the mid- and lower-tier battlefield, his dominance was unmatched—no one could compare.

The three Heavenly Investigators had watched the entire fight earlier from start to finish.

They were certain: the upcoming battlefield needed Lu Ding.

In the world of Qi Refiners, individual strength reigns supreme.

So personal grudges are handled through personal force.

But this wasn’t just about individual grudges anymore.

That’s why the battlefield had to be split into upper, mid, and lower tiers.

The upper battlefield belonged to the Heavenly Investigators.

Their fights would determine discourse power—and global position.

The mid- and lower-tier battlefields determined what each side could take or would have to compensate.

It’s not just two Heavenly Investigators duking it out and calling it a day.

This was on a nation-ending scale.

In the past, perhaps, the Heavenly Investigators would decide the outcome, and the low-tier cultivators would clean up afterward.

Where would you find this “king vs. king, general vs. general, soldier vs. soldier” structure?

But now, things were different.

Many countries had poured everything into the Second Circle.

Even if you wiped out their Third Circle, so what?

Does the Third Circle have more resources than the Second?

Is its territory larger?

Da Han hasn’t even finished digesting its own land yet—so much space left empty.

To put it bluntly, even the vegetables grown in the Second Circle’s soil were more nutritious than those in the Third.

For Da Han, the Second Circle was immensely attractive.

The war wasn’t just about survival—it was about pride!

To make sure no one dared steal their homeland.

Even if something happened in the Second Circle, they could retreat to the Third, rebuild, and wait for the right moment to strike again.

Because of all this—

The battlefield had to be split.

On the upper-tier battlefield, the three weren’t afraid. And Da Han could send other Heavenly Investigators too.

With 749 divisions, how could Da Han possibly lack Heavenly Investigators?

But the mid- and lower-tier battlefield? That was a different story.

It’s not that they couldn’t win.

It’s just—there’d be heavy bloodshed and many casualties.

After all, Da Han was facing many nations.

There’s no way to come through unscathed.

But reducing casualties? That was possible.

The key lay in the top talents from each side—

Especially war machines like Lu Ding.

The moment he started, morale would soar on Da Han’s side. They’d charge forward with roars, while the enemy would collapse, crushed and broken, bodies strewn across the field. Their morale? Gone.

That’s why—

They needed Lu Ding.

War could bring influence, position, dignity.

But war also brought blood.

However!

It didn’t have to be painted with unnecessary bloodshed.

If it could be avoided, why not?

The people below were willing to sacrifice their lives for Da Han—no hesitation, straight into war.

So the people above would do everything they could to reduce casualties and avoid pointless sacrifice.

Every life matters.

This was family talk—behind closed doors—and Lu Ding understood the truth behind it.

The whole Monster Room incident this year—even if it wasn’t entirely his fault, a large part of it had to do with him.

Directly or indirectly.

So, now that this battle was shaping up—

Lu Ding couldn’t back down. He had no intention or thought of doing so.

From his Qi-Guiding and Dragon-Slaying Tour, through every place he traveled, everywhere showed him respect.

At Rolling Dragon Wall, he got benefits. Even when Zhenla kicked and cursed and shut things down—that was still a benefit.

The Bureau gave him privileges. Training grounds gave him privileges.

Across the vast Da Han, wherever Lu Ding went, he was treated well—maybe not the best, but always with respect.

Yes, strength mattered most—but more than that, Da Han itself had this whole atmosphere: no messy internal strife.

Lu Ding loved that feeling.

So if Da Han needed to fight—he would charge forward without hesitation!

When there were perks, he was the first in line—only an idiot passes up free gains.

When it was time to charge and break enemy lines, he’d also be the first—taking perks and not contributing? That’s just being ungrateful.

Lu Ding didn’t want to be that kind of beast.

He stood up, watching the cigarette butt crumble into ash and get carried away by the wind—

Until the last spark vanished.

Lu Ding spoke: “Come on, who doesn’t need who? If you call, I’ll come. Anytime, anywhere.”

“No matter who the enemy is, no matter how many there are.”

“Even if you hand me the most dangerous position.”

“Of course, it can’t be just me. And it can’t be up to the Heavenly Investigators either.”

Lu Ding’s words shifted direction—

And made all three of them burst out laughing again.

“Meticulous. Reasonable. Can’t argue with that—hahahahaha…”

“Don’t worry. If a Heavenly Investigator ever ends up over your head—turn around, and you’ll see our corpses.”

Another Heavenly Investigator who had been silent until now—Zhao Jian—

Calmly added, “We’ll die before you. We won’t run ahead of you.”

Now that they’d asked for help—

It was time to talk compensation.

Nobody is omnipotent.

Just like the instructors say at training sites:

Don’t be afraid of losing face. Ask for help when needed. Call for backup when needed. Solve the biggest problems with the smallest losses—and then negotiate rewards.

Among family—we can talk it out slowly.

Qiu Fu spoke up: “Lu Ding, if you agree, I’ll give you 3,000 contribution points, no strings attached—even if you don’t fight at all.”

“Once it’s over, I’ll personally write your promotion report to Senior Investigator.”

“That’s just the base offer—my sincere gesture. As for the rest, I can’t promise the exact details, but I can promise a minimum guarantee.”

“At the very least, you’ll receive rewards worth over 5,000 contribution points, including—but not limited to—points.”

“Could be war spoils.”

At this point, Qiu Fu laughed at himself.

And Lu Ding laughed too.

That was putting it plainly.

Everyone who knew—knew.

War spoils? Obviously not from your own side.

As for whose stuff it’d be?

Well—that’s hard to say.

Once the war spreads and nations get involved, who knows which sheep the wool will come from.

If they could breach enemy territory—

In times of war, chaos reigns, monsters and demons appear.

Lu Ding might even pick up some foreign goodies.

No way this deal could go wrong.

And again—it bears repeating—

The higher-ups bowed their heads. They could’ve ordered, assigned, or commanded him.

But they chose to ask instead.

Heavenly Investigators requesting a Fate Commander—across Da Han’s long history, this moment was one-of-a-kind.

If not the last of its kind, then definitely the first.

Lu Ding smiled, relaxed and eager: “Then please make sure to give me a fat one.”

Hearing him agree again—

Qiu Fu was overjoyed and replied with a booming laugh:

“Hahahahaha, deal! As long as you can handle it—though early on, the fights might not be very ‘fat.’”

“But later—when Taisland and Weigao come in, with the Bald Eagle backing them—”

“Nobody’s juicier than them.”

“Top-tier Bald Eagle elite units, guaranteed.”

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