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

”No, nothing really. I was sensing the aura of techniques, trying to determine if Big Head is still here.”

Lu Ding withdrew his hand: ”So is he still here?”

Zhan Tingzhou nodded: ”Yes!!!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Ding stepped forward: ”Let’s go!!”

Without the slightest hesitation.

Zhan Tingzhou walked ahead to lead the way toward the main entrance.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ding turned and headed toward the wall outside the All Under Heaven One Family restaurant hall: ”Point out exactly where he is.”

Zhan Tingzhou struggled to follow his train of thought: ”We’re not going through the main door?”

”You’re wearing a mask, I’m wearing scholar-warrior sleeves - go through the main door? We’d be recognized the moment we step inside, what if we alarm Big Head?”Lu Ding looked at the wall: ”Between two points, the straight line is shortest, so of course we break through the wall.”

Besides, if they entered through the main door and a confrontation broke out face-to-face, what about the innocent bystanders who might get caught in the crossfire?

A sneak attack eliminated that concern.

Simple and direct, execute a full combo, directly beat the person until they’re disabled, crippled, and incapable of fighting back, while asking questions during the beating.

With his current strength, plus the element of surprise, he could guarantee turning that big-headed guy into a beaten dog on the spot.

He had just reached the Fourth Restriction level, fresh and hot!

A new branch instantly sprouted in Zhan Tingzhou’s mental thought tree.

Could things really be done this way?

He had just raised his hand to point at the wall: ”Right over there...”

Whoosh!!!

Wind whistled past his ears.

Lu Ding had already raised his hand, reaching out with claw-like fingers, black smoke swirling as dragon scales covered his flesh.

With a thunderous boom.

Broken stones flew everywhere.

The hard wall shattered like foam.

At this moment.

Inside the All Under Heaven One Family restaurant, at table ten in the hall.

Big Head was cracking melon seeds, drinking tea, and watching the commotion.

Earlier, after that young storyteller surnamed Du had caused Feng Yueming to leave the stage in anger and stop singing.

After he finished saying what he needed to say.

As the excitement in the hall subsided like a receding tide.

One of Feng Yueming’s admirers had jumped out, expressing his displeasure toward the storytelling young man.

The two sides were trading barbs, one insult after another.

Just as the tension in the room was thickening, about to erupt into conflict.

They heard a sound.

BOOM!!!!!

The wall shattered and broke open.

Black smoke poured in.

Amid the blooming flower-like spray of broken stones, those bamboo-like fingers, jade-like palms, twisted in a deadly arc as they reached out.

Enhanced by the tremendous force of [Mountain-Shaking Earth-Quaking], Lu Ding firmly gripped Big Head’s neck.

Making his entrance amid the wall’s destruction and the chaos.

Lu Ding didn’t waste any words.

Grabbing Big Head with his hand, he instinctively tripped him, pressed his head down.

Now, SMASH!!!

THUD!!!!!!

The shockwave that rippled out sent tables and chairs scattering.

Amid the numbness of excruciating pain, Big Head hadn’t yet recovered from the sudden attack.

He only felt pain.

Every fucking part of his body hurt.

Before he could even see who it was, or mount any kind of response.

Lu Ding stomped down with one foot, War Stomp.

Directly crushing through Big Head’s chest.

They heard a sickening crunching sound.

Followed by fists falling like raindrops.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang........

The terrifying force made the entire All Under Heaven One Family restaurant tremble and shake.

The ground cracked, walls crumbled.

Big Head’s body and head, under Lu Ding’s hurricane-like assault, continuously twisted, deformed, shattered, collapsed, flesh and broken bones flying together.

Facial features and internal organs displaced.

But credit where it’s due, this Big Head was quite tough, hitting him was like hitting iron, producing loud banging sounds.

But toughness was all he had left, completely unable to withstand Lu Ding’s ultimate street-fighting crushing combination techniques.

This combo worked effectively whether used against ordinary people below or Qi Refiners above.

Emphasizing surprise and massive power, for Qi Refiners, this combo relied somewhat on raw stats, but for ordinary people, as long as you were ruthless enough and fast enough, it would leave the enemy completely unable to fight back.

Finally lifting his foot.

Lu Ding bent down.

Both hands gripping the edges of the gruesome wound on Big Head’s chest that he had stomped through.

Lu Ding’s face showed a ferocious expression.

Applying force with his hands.

RIP!!!!

Tear.

Flesh splattered, internal organs tumbled out from the abdominal cavity, plopping onto the ground, a dazzling mix of colorful viscera blended with bright red blood.

Looking utterly brutal.

After finishing the combo, Lu Ding stopped his follow-up.

Looked up, staring at the half-body that still had a head.

Slightly raised his chin, greeting Big Head: ”Got any teammates?”

At this moment, Big Head had only one breath left.

Blood gushing up in his throat, completely unable to speak.

Only continuously making sounds like ’cough cough cough....’

But different from dry coughing, the blood in his throat desperately trying to surge out made his coughs carry a sticky quality.

Zhan Tingzhou walked over, pointing a finger under Big Head’s cheek.

This finally gave him the ability to speak.

”I... I... did I offend you?”

Zhan Tingzhou’s face beneath the mask darkened: ”You dare curse at people!!?”

Lu Ding: ??????

That phrase, it seemed only people from Sichuan would interpret it as cursing, right? Aren’t you from the Second Circle?

Also at this moment.

The brief silence allowed the crowd in the hall to burst into waves of exclamations.

”Scholar-warrior sleeves, it’s Lu Ding!!!”

”Grand Duke Lu is here!!!”

”Why would Grand Duke Lu appear here!!”

”Who is this person?”

”Haven’t seen him before, did he offend Grand Duke Lu?”

Amid the noisy crowd, they retreated in terror, because a person’s reputation is like a tree’s shadow - Lu Ding’s brutality wasn’t just talk, especially since they were witnessing it firsthand.

Lu Ding glanced around with his peripheral vision.

This look, in these people’s eyes.

Made them instantly, unanimously, look toward the young man who had spoken earlier.

Silence spoke louder than words.

’You learned quite well’

The young man surnamed Du turned pale with fear.

Swallowed his saliva.

Lu Ding followed everyone’s gaze to look at him.

The young man’s legs weakened, almost kneeling on the ground.

Fortunately, Lu Ding’s gaze didn’t linger too long before returning to Big Head.

In the palm gripping Big Head, the sharp teeth of [Torture-Crushing Great Rotation] slowly opened, beginning to rotate at a slow speed.

Grinding this guy’s flesh.

The waste discharge ports on his arm sprayed thick meat paste, accompanied by blood mist.

”I don’t want to waste words with you, you only have one chance to answer my question - do you have any teammates?”

Big Head struggled violently from the pain, but his severe injuries made his struggles utterly powerless.

Despair.

Unable to gather Spiritual Energy, unable to activate the teleportation array, watching his flesh turn into blood mist, he lifted his hand to point at the seat opposite his, where Gao Qiuli had been sitting.

”Yes.......”

Zhan Tingzhou turned to look.

Discovered a tissue with writing on it fallen on the ground.

Wrapping his hand in Spiritual Energy, he drew the tissue to himself, held it in his hand and unfolded it, showing it to Lu Ding.

They saw written on it:

[Please deliver to Special Envoy Grand Duke Lu of White Ridge]

[Grand Duke Lu, first time meeting, prepared a modest gift - this big-headed but brainless fool, I give to you.]

[If you have the ability, feel free to kill him]

[Anyway, both Golden Ao and No-Leave-Heaven died by your hand, one more fool like this doesn’t matter, one less doesn’t matter either]

[With him dead, I can operate more conveniently alone]