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

Chapter 319: Too Much? Now this is what you call too much · 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

Huang Yuanqing straightened his face—this meant he was now truly butting heads with Lu Ding.

He raised his chin slightly. “Wanna spar?”

With his aura surging, he lifted a hand to pose. “If I win, all of you get the hell off this boat and swim. If I lose...”

Lu Ding raised an eyebrow.

It had been a while since he met someone this entertaining.

He struck without hesitation!

A massive aura surged out, paired with a speed far too fast to track with the naked eye.

As his hand extended, it looked like dragon scales briefly covered his flesh.

Huang Yuanqing had no power to resist—Lu Ding grabbed him and lifted him clean off the ground.Then slammed him hard onto the deck, face-first in a close encounter with the floor.

THUD!!!

Lu Ding casually picked him up again, swung him like a ragdoll, and flung him.

Whoosh~

His figure flew backward, getting smaller in the distance, until finally landing a few hundred meters away with a heavy splash into the river.

Only after all this did Lu Ding speak, finishing the sentence he hadn’t completed earlier.

“Then you can go swim too.”

“Don’t be so f***ing over the line!”

Huang Jie shouted as he stood up.

His underling just got tossed like that, and as the older brother, he hadn’t even reacted in time.

What the hell was that?

But the moment he stood—

Two gazes locked onto him.

Their auras exploded.

Listen!

Bang bang bang bang...

On both sides of the ship, the water suddenly erupted with dozens of explosive bursts, shooting up towering splashes over ten meters high.

The waves slammed against the ship, making it rock uncontrollably.

At that moment, directly facing the oppressive aura, Huang Jie thought he saw heaven and earth divide.

Light and darkness split apart.

In the bright half, Buddha’s chants echoed, divine light bathed the world, and Lionheart Temple towered across the sky. Looking up, the Buddha’s face was half-compassionate, half-fierce.

In the dark half, black clouds churned, murderous aura floated, and the Jade Capital loomed in the heavens. Blurred visions of deities looked down—not to save, only to slay.

Thud...

His body went weak, feet slipping out from under him.

He collapsed back into his seat, slumping against the backrest, barely able to sit upright.

The color drained from his face, sweat instantly beading on his upper lip.

His breath came in gasps, lungs fighting for air.

Huang Jie was so choked up his head was spinning.

Lu Ding glanced at him. “Over the line?”

He reached out, grabbed him.

BAM!

Another brutal slam onto the deck. Just like Huang Yuanqing, he swung him in a lazy circle and hurled him out hundreds of meters—splashing down into the churning river.

Lu Ding’s voice followed: “This is what the f*** you call over the line.”

He had said if Lu Ding lost, Lu Ding would swim. So if he lost, of course he had to swim. Was that unfair?

You think it’s unfair? Then go swim with him.

The young girl in green, who’d been quietly reading this whole time, finally closed her book with a soft snap. “Cui’er, apologize.”

The girl in the pink dress immediately jumped up and started bowing repeatedly.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, Master! I shouldn’t have spoken out of turn! I’m really sorry, please forgive me...”

Only because it was Wutian.

He never pressed people too hard.

He raised his hand in a respectful gesture. “Amitabha. This humble monk accepts your apology. In the future, please do not slander or speak recklessly about others.”

Seeing Wutian accept it,

The girl finally felt a bit of relief in her chest.

Until she heard her mistress’s voice again. “Alright, get lost. Swim back on your own—we don’t need you anymore.”

The rock that was about to fall finally never got to land.

They had come this time for the Water Corpse Cavern, which was controlled by the three factions of Heishuifang.

Even though she was just a tagalong, serving and attending,

She could still pick up a few scraps from her mistress and the young master who’d arrived earlier.

Even just those scraps were enough for her to live comfortably for a long while.

Now everything was ruined.

Unwilling to give up, she tried again. “Miss, I’ve already apologized...”

“Apologized? You think I don’t know what you’re scheming?”

Tang Miao knew her maid had been spoiled by her long ago—couldn’t tell situation from status anymore.

That was tolerable back at home.

But out here, same behavior?

If others gave her face, they might say, “Oh, what a lively maid.” If they didn’t, then it was just poor discipline on her part.

With Cui’er’s personality, when they reached the destination, she’d definitely go tattle to Tang Miao’s older brother.

And her brother? Protective and prideful—he’d inevitably clash with Lu Ding and the others.

Their whole reason for this trip was security. Their target was the Water Corpse Cavern. Everything else was just noise.

And the Tang Clan, a family of Qi Refiners known for assassinations—

Their first teaching was: Never let things spiral out of control. Because when they do, unexpected variables bring consequences you can’t predict—or bear.

So!

On this mission, Cui’er was now totally unnecessary. Just extra baggage.

Cui’er, now fully dejected, saw Tang Miao was truly angry. She turned and jumped off the boat, stepping onto the water.

She hadn’t gone far—

Thunk! A pebble flew out and knocked her into the water.

It was Tang Miao who had flicked it. “I said, swim back.”

Having said that, she looked toward Wutian and Lu Ding. “Are you two satisfied now?”

Lu Ding gave a small smile—this was already a pretty polite response.

He turned and walked back to the deck rail to keep enjoying the breeze.

He had no intention of saying anything else.

What’s the difference between this and lecturing your kid in public for show?

If Lu Ding wasn’t strong enough,

She probably wouldn’t have even lifted her eyes from that book.

Yan Feifan leaned in nearby. “Lu-ge, she’s from the Tang Clan. And that Huang family from Heishuifang.”

Then he switched tones: “They seriously don’t recognize the Master?”

Wutian humbly folded his hands and said, “I’m just a humble monk. Never traveled much. It’s quite normal.”

They weren’t plotting some big conspiracy.

So Tang Miao heard it too.

Her heart clenched.

Her eyes kept sizing up the trio.

Who were these three?

How did they see through her background?

Even the casual stone flick just now—that was something plenty of people could do.

Tang Miao felt unsettled.

She couldn’t figure out who they were—but they could clearly see through her.

That kind of situation was... not good.

So the simplest methods are often the most effective.

Back when things kicked off, Yan Feifan had already raised his phone and snapped a pic.

749’s internal database ran the scan.

Name, background, residence, a whole mess of personal data—everything popped up in an instant.

What about the Tang Clan?

They still needed ID cards. Still had to do census checks.

But Tang Miao hadn’t thought of tying these three to 749.

Rip off a shoulder patch, tuck away the recorder. Flexible law enforcement—power when you say it works, dead when you say it doesn’t.

The whole thing ran on one principle: legally sound, technically sketchy. Don’t like it? Go file a complaint in Yunhai.

From that moment on, Tang Miao’s gaze stuck to the trio like glue.

Lu Ding couldn’t care less.

He held Yan Feifan’s phone, reading over the Water Corpse Cavern notes with great interest.

Lucky hit again, huh?

A pleasant surprise!

Secret realms like this only happened in novels—yet here he was stumbling into one.

And with a name like “corpse”? Sounded exciting as hell.

At that moment, Uncle Zhang—currently healing through cultivation—had a strange twitch in his eyelid.

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