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

Chapter 304: Do You Believe I’ll Mess You Up Myself (1/4) · 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

When Qiu Fu said this, he looked at Lu Ding.

He couldn’t help but think—

This guy really was born in the wrong era.

How many modern young people are this excited about war?

If he’d been born a bit earlier, then maybe...

Qiu Fu didn’t dare imagine what would’ve happened if Lu Ding had lived during those early chaotic times...

He didn’t dare.

With his monstrous, indescribable growth rate, plus that personality, all things considered—

It’s possible... half the world map would be labeled “Han.”

But even so, it wasn’t something to regret.Back then, Da Han was unstable, shrouded in turmoil, full of endless chaos.

With Lu Ding’s talent, who knows how many assassination attempts he might’ve faced.

Now was better.

Safe.

A genius could grow freely.

After all the discussions—

Next came cleaning up the battlefield and negotiations with other nations. But those weren’t Lu Ding’s concern anymore.

As the other trainees from the Monster Room’s training zones exited—

One by one!

They looked around dumbfounded.

What...

Didn’t we just go in not long ago?

Why does the outside look like it just went through a full-on war—mountains collapsed, earth overturned?

What the h*ll happened here?

Each person stared, confused and bewildered.

Eventually, Da Han’s Qi Refiners came over to explain.

And that explanation—

Wasn’t just heard by Da Han’s trainee elites.

The small number of foreign trainees who had survived by sheer dumb luck—

Heard it too.

They thought they had escaped death inside the Monster Room and hadn’t even had time to celebrate.

Who knew that right out of the tiger’s den, they’d walk into the wolf’s jaws?

Yes.

They survived.

But they were the only ones who survived.

Everyone else—inside, outside—completely wiped out.

From Divine Sea cultivators up to Heavenly Investigators.

Now that’s true fairness and justice.

Not a single one slipped through the net.

And there stood Da Han’s Qi Refiners, just casually.

Even the faint pressure from them made the survivors speechless.

Of course—

The greatest intimidation came from Lu Ding, standing there casually with his arms folded.

They didn’t know what the others were—maybe Heavenly Investigators, Formal Investigators, whatever.

Too far from their level to understand.

But Lu Ding... they had seen it with their own eyes.

That was real killing—over two hundred people wiped out like it was nothing.

Every one of them trembled like leaves in the wind.

But Lu Ding paid them no attention.

This wasn’t something he had to decide now. Others would deal with these people.

Lu Ding wasn’t some leader.

So he didn’t need to worry about this.

What he needed to do—was collect spoils from earlier, then meet up with the trainees from Yunhai, Yaodu, and Qingsheng.

Once he received his completion report—

He could return to Yunhai and go back to comfortably being an Enforcer, waiting for someone to call him to war again.

At that moment—

The elites from Southern Region Three had just finished hearing the recount of what happened.

One by one, they stared in shock at Lu Ding, who was rummaging through the ruins of the Monster Room.

They knew Lu Ding was strong—ridiculously strong. They’d seen him become a hundred-meter-tall deity earlier.

But—

They never imagined that while they were attacking the Monster Room and beating up foreign elites—

Lu Ding had been off beating up their elders.

That... that’s not right.

They didn’t even know how to process it.

This was supposed to be a day to celebrate.

But now, none of the elites felt the least bit happy.

They now had a ceiling, a benchmark—and a sense of defeat.

The group of elites: “F**k!!”

As Lu Ding returned with a haul of loot—

Only the Southern Region Three elites remained on site.

One of them curiously asked, “Where’s everyone else?”

“They went to the airfield,” Bai Hemen replied.

After a long silence, he finally asked, “Lu Ding, do you think I’d be better off as a person or a corpse?”

Lu Ding frowned at that.

“Why are you suddenly asking that kind of question?”

Bai Hemen explained, “My training reward was a special cultivation method called Life-Death Dual Forms. It fits me perfectly.”

“There’s a key step—it requires converting my physical attributes to the extreme, then splitting off half of myself into my shadow to nurture it.”

“Later, that will be the embryo for my Fate-Commanding path. It’s not quite the same as normal Fate-Commanding techniques.”

“But this key step needs certain heavenly materials. I thought I’d need more time to gather them, but today inside the Monster Room—I found the most critical main ingredient.”

“Being a corpse has its advantages. Corpse Qi is unique.”

“Being human has its benefits too. I used to think my talent was great—that even if I stayed human, I could stand at the top. But now... I’m not so sure.”

Lu Ding got it.

This was a guy who used to believe in his talent, but after comparing himself to Lu Ding—

He started doubting himself?

Lu Ding was helpless.

Of all people to compare to—you picked me?

How is that fair?

I’m literally cheating.

Even though it wasn’t his place to intervene—

Bai Hemen was a friend.

If he asked for Lu Ding’s opinion, that meant he was genuinely torn and needed guidance.

So Lu Ding said, “If possible, I’d prefer you stayed human.”

“And also—have more confidence in yourself. If even you need to question your talent, everyone else might as well not even try.”

The previously uncertain Bai Hemen, upon hearing that, made up his mind immediately.

He nodded firmly. “Yeah!”

“I’ll go into seclusion as soon as I get back.”

That was the true norm of Qi Refiner cultivation.

Long periods of secluded training.

Polishing oneself constantly, in pursuit of perfection.

Lu Ding’s path was an exception—an uncopyable one.

Because his realm advanced anytime, always perfectly, with no flaws.

Back at the training grounds—

Every student collected their completion report.

Each came to Lu Ding to say their goodbyes.

Nuomin, Gao Han, Zhu Yixuan...

No feast lasts forever.

Even if the bonds weren’t deep, farewells always carried emotion.

They all respected Lu Ding.

To them—Lu Ding was number one!!

Last was Huangfu Lingyun.

His gaze and aura were still the same—hard to describe, like someone you could never truly defeat.

He stood in front of Lu Ding.

Bai Hemen shot him a sideways glance, already wondering what nonsense he’d pull.

Then—

Huangfu Lingyun raised his hand and gave a firm thumbs-up: “Lu Ding, you’re this.”

Lu Ding smiled. This guy wasn’t as annoying as he seemed.

“But I’m not just this,” he flipped his thumb downward, “You wait. I’ll train like crazy, and when I’m strong enough—I’m coming back to challenge you.”

“And you too, Bai Hemen—don’t think you can escape. I’m warning you...”

Bai Hemen rolled up his sleeve: “You believe I won’t mess you up right now!?”

Huangfu Lingyun turned and ran like his life depended on it.

Lu Ding blinked in surprise.

“When did you learn Sichuan dialect?”

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