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

Chapter 328: The Grand Art of Dismemberment. Why Didn’t You Reveal Yourself Sooner? · 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

Nangong Wen grimaced in pain as his wrist shattered, but his face showed no emotion.

He reacted instantly.

Lifted a leg—high whip—aimed straight for the head, the kick slicing through the air with a deafening sonic boom.

BANG!!!!

A single kick.

The gust of wind it carried made people stagger, roadside trees bent and leaves scattered by the force.

Such a terrifying strike—

And yet Lu Ding merely raised a hand and blocked it.

His body didn’t so much as wobble.But—

Nangong Wen had already assessed Lu Ding’s terrifying physical strength the moment his wrist was crushed.

He never expected to knock Lu Ding down with just one kick.

He twisted his body midair with a bizarre application of force,

Completely ignoring that one of his wrists was still gripped in Lu Ding’s hand.

That twisting momentum directly turned his own wrist into a tangled spiral.

He channeled Qi through a single leg, spun, and brought down a cleaving kick.

Like a blade aiming to split Lu Ding from top to bottom.

But in Lu Ding’s eyes, such a move was full of openings.

He raised an arm, pulled back a fist, and charged it.

Shoulder and elbow radiated with dark red halos, black smoke of Flesh Fiend roared from them,

Magnifying the force behind Lu Ding’s strike.

He launched the punch.

Through billowing black smoke, Lu Ding’s silhouette—already looking like it had exploded into jagged outlines—now appeared even more savage.

It was the ultimate visual pressure from a different artistic dimension.

BOOM!!!!!!

A monstrous force shot forth with the black smoke.

It shattered half of Nangong Wen’s body.

Downward cleaving kick?

That entire side of the body—leg included—was gone.

How’s he gonna cleave with that?!

The residual force barely weakened as it blasted a hundred-meter trench into the riverside behind Nangong Wen.

Like carving a tributary from the main river.

Water rushed in, the river reversed flow.

Nangong Wen tore off his own arm and, with half a body remaining, leapt backward.

The rest of the stationed 749 investigators from Heishuifang rushed in then—

All aiming to kill.

Their intentions were crystal clear.

And since that’s how they wanted it—

Lu Ding no longer held back.

He casually tossed away the severed hand left by Nangong Wen.

“Parasites… bottom-feeders… only know how to stir up internal chaos, and you think you’re worthy to challenge me?”

Lu Ding spread his arms wide.

A slash from the Way of the Jinche burst forth from them.

Its trait—cutting through all—sharper than sharp.

It sliced through every single one of the attackers.

A grand performance of anatomical deconstruction unfolded.

The Way of the Jinche made no sound—

But the slicing of flesh and bone certainly did.

It was a unique, harsh tearing noise.

As the slash passed through,

It was like the entire scene turned to black and white.

Centered on Lu Ding, excluding Yan Feifan and a few others,

Everything within fifty meters—buildings, bodies, whether alive or dead—

Became part of this grayscale tableau.

As if paused in slow motion, it all began to break apart, fragment, collapse—

Like corrupted code disintegrating in a glitch.

The splattering blood—

Was like flung ink strokes across a canvas, each splash a brutal brushstroke,

Decorating this majestic art of life’s unraveling.

But was it really slow-motion?

No!

Absolutely not!

It was Lu Ding’s Way of the Jinche striking in every direction with such speed—

That if you wanted to track his movements, everything else had to be in slow motion.

As more than a dozen figures ‘blossomed open’,

Their deaths fell like rain from the heavens.

Lu Ding just stared coldly at it all.

“People these days… no awareness of their actual power,

Always making flashy entrances with meaningless flair.”

“When their strength doesn’t match their theatrics,

It only ends up being a joke.”

“Don’t you think so?”

Nangong Wen, previously half a man, had already recovered his full form.

Anyone who’d been through the Han Empire’s Monster Room—

Was no ordinary punk.

Not as absurd as Lu Ding’s level of dominance, perhaps—

But definitely without many weaknesses.

They were all elites.

Local 749 resources, privileges, and perks were often funneled toward them.

Not outrageously so—

But enough to give them an edge.

The rest had to be earned.

Nangong Wen looked seriously at Lu Ding, who was walking through the blood rain.

“You just killed members of 749.”

“Did you consider the consequences?”

Lu Ding walked beneath the rain, not a drop of red touching him.

He answered calmly,

“Of course I considered it. That’s why I bothered saying so much to you.”

As he spoke, he pulled aside the fabric over his chest—

Revealing the law enforcement recorder hidden beneath.

“You’re 749. So am I.

The difference is—

If you kill me, you’ll be punished, stand trial, because you’re parasites.

You took 749 benefits and privileges—

But didn’t uphold 749 principles.”

“But if I kill you—

I’ll be rewarded.

Because I’ve cleaned house.”

For the first time, emotion flickered across Nangong Wen’s face.

He never imagined—

The man in front of him… was also a 749 investigator!!!

If Lu Ding wasn’t 749—

Even if he died tonight, he could’ve dragged Lu Ding down with him.

But if Lu Ding was 749…

Then they basically died for nothing.

Because everything they’d done up to now—

Violated 749’s governing code.

“Why didn’t you reveal yourself earlier!?”

Nangong Wen growled the words, furious.

The figure before him vanished.

He instinctively blocked—

But that terrifying punch came again,

A white energy ring wrapped from knuckle to elbow and burst apart—

BOOM!!!

Nangong Wen was blasted away,

Crashing through a He Family structure.

Lu Ding flew after him—pressing the attack.

Another punch followed.

He knew Nangong Wen would try to guard—so what?

BOOM!!!

Then he raised a hand again, no hand seals, no wind-up—

A strike of Devour Qi Death Beam.

BOOM—an earthshaking roar.

A mushroom cloud bloomed.

Nangong Wen, still mid-air, was sent flying again,

Slamming into a pavilion.

Fire erupted into an inferno.

Amid the flames, he coughed up blood.

The half-body he’d painstakingly restored—was shattered again.

Even worse than before.

“If you had executed the law fairly—

If you hadn’t protected the Huang family and pressured the bystanders—

Would I have not revealed myself!?”

BOOM!!

“If I hadn’t heard what you parasites have been up to in Heishuifang—

Would I have not revealed myself!?”

BOOM!!

“If you hadn’t shown up just to watch—

After people died—

Would I have not revealed myself!?”

BOOM!!

Lu Ding was furious now.

Nangong Wen had arrived at almost the same time as Huang Baisheng and his wife.

If he’d really intended to enforce the law, he would’ve stepped in early.

But no—he waited until Lu Ding and Huang Baisheng clashed and the dust settled—

Then made his “grand” appearance.

That made his stance clear:

When the Huang family killed someone and had the upper hand, he’d just watch.

When the Huang family lost and were exposed—he’d step in, pretend to uphold justice.

And now he had the nerve to ask why Lu Ding didn’t reveal his identity earlier?

“Reveal your f**king mom!”

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