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

Lu Ding was disgusted and stunned.

Damn it.

The rabbit spirit seized the opportunity to open his mic: “Who the hell are you? Running wild in Rabbit Lord’s territory without even peeing to light yourself up?”

“Today, I’ll make sure you come but don’t leave.......”

Lu Ding struck without hesitation, no wind-up, shouting: “Screw your mother!!!”

The Way of the Jinche slashed forward.

With unstoppable momentum.

Cutting through the breeze in the air, showing extreme sharpness.

Directly aimed at the rabbit spirit’s neck for a kill!!!Lu Ding was truly fed up!!!

Who’s a good person that won’t get annoyed being cursed with dog insults repeatedly in such a short time?

He finally understood why the Shen family cursed so often, using “dog bastard” like punctuation.

Turns out, it all had a reason behind it.

The threat brought by the Slash Attack triggered alarm bells in the rabbit spirit’s heart.

The beginning of death, about to replace his life as the prelude.

Terrifying beyond words!!!

This move couldn’t be blocked head-on!!

He dodged to the side, but the Slash Attack from the Way of the Jinche was incredibly fast.

His wind-exposed big ears, now rabbit ears, suffered; the Jinche Slash cut them off at the roots, carried by the breeze along the slash’s path, far away from the century-old home.

Pain flared.

It stirred the rabbit spirit’s ferocity.

His eyes glowed redder.

With a sharp voice: “Haha!!! Still a ruthless player, huh!!!”

He twisted his body to counterattack.

But that one move already showed Lu Ding that this guy was nothing special; the Way of the Jinche didn’t dare to be taken head-on.

Then you’re just pretending to be tough!

Who fights turn-by-turn with you, one move after another?

Lu Ding combined offense and counterattack, one move followed by another.

Spiritual energy gathered in his palms, sketching raw mystical runes and profound talismans.

He clapped his palms together.

Black Prison appeared, 1v1, no death no retreat, madness or death.

“Like to yell? Then take a blood sacrifice to the Black Prison!!”

“Death’s Body Black Prison, activate!!!!!!!!!!”

All light of the world was drawn in, darkness engulfed everything.

Melancholic sounds wrapped around from all directions.

A stage was set, choosing life or death.

Golden rays sprinkled over the darkness, spotlighting Tai Sui.

The divine throne for gods, the souls of the dead howled for it.

Black Prison opened, the grand show began!

Demonic corpses stood as the arena, spanning eight hundred miles, bones formed mountains, corpses formed ridges.

Blood of monsters marked the area, three thousand species present, bodies sinking, souls drifting.

Thirty-six white bones stood as a pillar holding up the sky, embraced by a hundred demons.

Seventy-two major tendons linked heaven and earth, a thousand demons clawed and grabbed.

Black Prison saw no daylight, death did not distinguish friend or foe.

It was either your death or mine.

Fu Yun, already transformed into the thousand-zhang prison goddess, holy golden face half-covered, held the Throne of Divine Embrace for Tai Sui.

The holiness of the gods clashed with the madness of hell for the first time.

A strange and extraordinary effect was produced.

The rabbit spirit looked up at the throne, using his voice to cover his inner fear.

“You pretentious ghost—come down!!!”

The goddess spread her fingers, each as pure and white as jade petals blooming.

She held the throne in her palm, revealing Tai Sui’s true visage.

Lu Ding sat solemnly on the throne, like the great sun crossing the sky, the lone moon hanging high, the world’s only one, unique and unparalleled.

He lowered his gaze to look, while the rabbit spirit raised his head to meet it.

“Here, you are the challenger. Kneel.”

The last two words sounded like heavenly law in his mouth, impossible to refuse, shaking the Death’s Body Black Prison, fully showing the home ground advantage.

Words became law, Black Prison empowered.

A crushing pressure fell like mountains collapsing.

It pressed down on the rabbit spirit, his bones cracking under unbearable burden.

He couldn’t believe it.

Just one sentence could push him to this state.

He bit his bleeding teeth, speaking with difficulty: “Who do you think you are?! You dare tell me to kneel!!”

“I! Am! A White Immortal! White! Great! General! From the Great Han!!!”

His past victory over the Lingshun 749 Deputy Director was the highlight of his life.

Such a brilliant past.

How could he possibly kneel before an unknown nobody?

He fought back with difficulty, resisting the tsunami and landslide-like pressure, a light sparked in his chest, awakening a dormant ancient weapon.

A rabbit-shaped shadow materialized, a bronze beast head.

Lu Ding lowered his gaze, dark red glow matched with deep pupils.

No wonder he could defeat the notoriously brutal Deputy Director.

Quite capable.

With disdain in his tone and gaze, he looked down on the rabbit spirit.

“You dare speak of the Great Han?”

Always watching Lu Ding was the prison goddess, holding the throne at her chest’s valley with one hand, pulling the tendon chains with the other.

Clatter!

At the chain’s end, an invisible slash swung.

Chopping hands, breaking legs, blood spraying, turning the living into sticks.

The rabbit spirit fell heavily, badly wounded.

The bronze rabbit head radiated light.

He gave the order: “Smash him!!!”

The rabbit head grew larger with the wind, emitting dazzling light, striking horizontally at Lu Ding.

Its terror rivaled a thousand-meter mountain barreling through.

Unfortunately, just before reaching Lu Ding,

The goddess slapped it away with a backhand, leaving a bent finger mark on it.

The rabbit head flew backward.

Lu Ding didn’t even glance at the rabbit head the entire time.

He only looked at the rabbit spirit as if looking at a dead dog by the roadside.

“Think stealing the Great Han’s treasures and running to this small place can save you?”

The rabbit spirit lay on the ground with all limbs broken, head raised, red eyes exploding as he stared at Lu Ding.

“What do you mean!!?”

When he asked this, he already knew the answer.

This man... he came from the Great Han!!

In his panic, Lu Ding tore off the White Eagle officer’s shoulder insignia and slapped on the 749 Investigator badge.

He asked back: “What do you mean?”

“Stealing national treasures, injuring the Lingshun 749 Deputy Director causing death, resisting arrest, assaulting 749 investigators—multiple offenses combined.”

The rabbit spirit panicked: “I... I... I...”

He tried to argue, to speak, to live; he was dreaming.

“Yunhai 749 Investigator Lu Ding, acting under the Great Han 749 Special Commission, special case special handling. No trial, no investigation, no arrest—immediate execution on the spot, effective immediately, enforce.”

Lu Ding smiled: “That’s exactly what it means.”

Clatter.

Chains pulled.

“I still!!! I still!!! I can make amends!!!”

Death’s Body Black Prison. Throne of Divine Embrace. Skinning.

A huge hand emerged from the darkness, holding a sharp blade, slitting open the skin atop the rabbit spirit’s head and ripping it off!

Screams echoed.

“Ah!!!!!!”

He was still explaining.

“I can make amends, I really can! I can heal wounds. I heard the Great Han is at war outside. I’m very useful. With me around, many people will survive!!!”

Death’s Body Black Prison. He Du Ju Wu Xing. Stab Face.

A sharp spike pierced through the rabbit spirit’s bloodied left cheek.

Leaving the words ‘Yin Yang Person’.

Changing to the right side, ‘Rotten Ass’.

Death’s Body Black Prison punishments did not only act on the body; they penetrated directly into the soul.

Unable to bear such pain, the rabbit spirit broke down, screaming heart-wrenchingly.

“Spare me!! Please, spare me!!! I’m valuable. If you catch me and hand me over—please hand me over! I killed the Lingshun Deputy Director. Lingshun 749 hates me to the bone. Give me to them, please!!!”

He would rather die by Lingshun 749’s hands than endure this cruel soul-piercing execution.

Lu Ding ignored him, only watching him suffer the punishment.

The rabbit spirit, hearing the name just now.

“Lu Ding!! Screw you, ah!!!!!!”

The piercing scream came from the bronze hall rising from the ground, from the glowing red bronze pillars.

From Death’s Body Black Prison. Corpse-Roasting Execution.