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

Hearing a beep!

The bodycam powered on.

Lu Ding’s voice followed immediately: ”In subject one of the driver’s test, there is a question like this: After a traffic accident, intentionally concealing, destroying, or falsifying the scene results in bearing full responsibility for the accident.”

The bodycam had been on all along, including the trip to Path of Dry Bones 749.

Later, it was turned off because the footage needed to be extracted for Fu Xinghe to write the report.

After all, the fall of a local 749 Bureau branch required a rigorous report with proper documentation.

Now, to execute those who violated laws and discipline, of course it had to be turned back on.

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Feng Yueming and Jian Suixin one by one.

”One is an accomplice, the other is the mastermind.”When his fingertip pointed at Jian Suixin.

She shed the caution from her face and re-tied her loose ponytail.

”Since Grand Duke Lu doesn’t wish to negotiate, then I must offend.”

Taking a stance, she crossed her arms, and talisman-like disc patterns lit up.

Jian Suixin clenched her hands, then crossed them and drew out two golden, sharpened Emei daggers. At this moment, her aura reached its peak.

Fourth Restriction mid-stage!

The Emei daggers twirled in her hands like flowers: ”You should only be at the Third Restriction late-stage, right? When you made your move just now, I caught the distinct scent of Third Restriction late-stage on you.”

”Since Grand Duke Lu is pushing people too far, then let me see what skills the Grand Duke Lu, famous throughout White Ridge, possesses that allow him, with mere Third Restriction cultivation, to act so aggressively before me, a Fourth Restriction mid-stage cultivator!!!!!?”

She believed she had given Lu Ding face because his identity was that of the White Ridge special envoy.

So when Lu Ding acted just now, she hadn’t reacted in time, also because she hadn’t wanted to resist in the first place.

Since she had given him face to this extent, and Lu Ding still wouldn’t accept it graciously.

Then he couldn’t blame her.

At worst, after today, she would take Feng Yueming and flee far away.

Even though Feng Yueming had mistreated her a thousand times, she still treated Feng Yueming like her first love.

”Beep, device debugging successful. Please manually confirm.”

The mechanical female voice of the bodycam sounded.

Lu Ding reached out.

Pressed it once.

”Beep, daily mode.”

He had never used this.

”Beep, combat mode.”

Lu Ding didn’t like using this either.

”Beep, intense combat mode.”

This was the right one. Lu Ding had always used this mode.

It was like riding a small electric scooter; if you could use third gear, you’d never stick to first or second.

”Violently resisting the law adds another count to your crime. What about you, do you want to struggle a bit?”

Feng Yueming’s subtle step backward was interrupted by Lu Ding.

She looked at Lu Ding somewhat fearfully.

Then looked at Jian Suixin, who was poised to strike.

She had heard every single word just spoken.

Thinking of the cultivation gap between Lu Ding and Jian Suixin, and then thinking of Lu Ding’s consistent methods.

Feng Yueming knew that even if she didn’t resist today, her outcome wouldn’t be good.

Even if she didn’t die, she’d be rotting in prison.

Might as well.......

”Suixin, save me!!!!”

This hoarse cry sounded the horn for battle.

BOOM!!!!!!

Seeing the lakeshore beneath Jian Suixin’s feet instantly explode, she shot out at high speed, each step causing the lake surface to erupt with massive splashes, the two Emei daggers in her hands twirling like flowers without pause.

Orange Spiritual Energy erupted, accompanied by divine patterns swirling, weaving a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings behind her back.

”Twin Forks Heaven·Hundred Branches Wild Dance!!!!”

From the bottom of the handles of the two Emei daggers, chains grew out. With a *ding* sound, the chains connected.

Jian Suixin grabbed the chains with both hands and swung them continuously at extreme speed, creating a 360-degree, seamless, offense-and-defense integrated technique around her body as she charged fiercely towards Lu Ding.

Along the way, everything was crushed and shattered, any obstacle in her path utterly destroyed.

In the blink of an eye, as she reached behind Feng Yueming.

She reached out to grab her.

Wanting to pull Feng Yueming away and toss her aside, leaving herself alone to fight Lu Ding.

However, imagination was beautiful, reality was cruel.

Lu Ding, who had been standing motionless just a moment ago,

The next instant.

A hand as smooth as polished jade, with fingers like sturdy bamboo, pierced through Feng Yueming’s back, clutching a still-beating heart.

One punch!!!!

BANG!!!!

It precisely struck through the gaps of the 【Hundred Branches Wild Dance】, landing squarely on Jian Suixin’s shoulder, directly blowing it apart, flesh and blood exploding.

Jian Suixin tumbled backward, the immense force making her feel like she’d been hit by a train locomotive.

As she tumbled, catching a glimpse of Feng Yueming’s tragic state from the corner of her eye, she let out a heart-rending roar: ”No!!!!!!”

She saw.

Feng Yueming, in front of Lu Ding, slowly turned her head, blood seeping from her eyes, the corners of her mouth, her ears, her nose—bleeding from all seven orifices.

”You... you... didn’t protect me......”

”Yueming!!!!”

Jian Suixin screamed.

Lu Ding clenched his hand.

Squelch!!!

The heart in his hand, which had been faintly beating just a second ago, was instantly crushed into pulp the next second, squeezed out from between his fingers.

Staining the jade-like, bamboo-like hand with a glaring, bloody crimson.

Feng Yueming, dead!!!!

Lu Ding kicked away the corpse of Feng Yueming, which he had punched through.

Jian Suixin regained her footing, leaped up, and frantically tried to catch it.

Just as she was about to catch it again.

A gentle breeze brushed by.

Feng Yueming, who fell into her arms, disintegrated........

Just shattered in her hands, uniformly sized pieces of flesh falling to the ground.

The nickname Corpse-Shattering Taishui once again received a thorough explanation.

Looking at the grief-stricken Jian Suixin.

Lu Ding raised his arm levelly. The lake water she had splashed up earlier now fell, washing the bloodstains from Lu Ding’s hand.

Generally speaking, he didn’t mock others; he couldn’t be bothered to taunt.

But who told this Jian Suixin to be so unlucky as to be called a ’Guardian’?

What level was she, to dare use the same title as Director Chu, who had taken care of him?

”Tsk tsk tsk, how sad. The person you love died right in front of you, and you couldn’t save her.”

”And you have to hear her say, ’you didn’t protect me’... Even if you survive today, you’ll probably be left with a lifelong shadow, right?”

”Oh, right.”

Lu Ding shook his now-clean hand, then pointed at Jian Suixin: ”She doesn’t seem to love you.”

”She seems like an ungrateful, white-eyed wolf. She seemed like she wanted to shift all the responsibility onto you just now, to absolve herself completely, right......”

As he said this, the blood scattered on the ground was gathered up by the 【Qi of the Ticket Wind】, converging into a small red sphere that floated into Lu Ding’s hand.

He tossed it forward: ”Here, your nose fell off.”

Killing the person and destroying their heart.

He added another sentence: ”Fourth Restriction, what the hell is the use of Fourth Restriction? You couldn’t win her heart, you couldn’t protect her person, and you can’t even keep your own life. Your Fourth Restriction is so pathetic...”

He drew out the last syllable.

Lies don’t hurt people; the truth is the sharpest blade.

This series of verbal blows, armor-piercing, critical hits with true damage.

Cut Jian Suixin’s defenses to shreds on the spot.

”You don’t understand her!!!!”

”I want you dead!!!!!”

BOOM!!!!!

Jian Suixin charged again, her Anomalous Phenomenon lighting up—it was actually a massive orange centipede, opening its mouth to spew clouds and mist, coiling around a ruined ancient city.

This was Jian Suixin’s Anomalous Phenomenon.

【City-Severing Thunder Centipede】

The two Emei daggers in her hands resembled the centipede’s pair of venomous pincers, clamping down to crush and kill Lu Ding.

Hearing these words he hadn’t heard in a long time, the 【Proud Snow Defying Frost Tree】 materialized behind Lu Ding, blocking out the sky and sun.

Inch by inch, ice crystals condensed on his hand.

He swung it.

A horizontal ice-crystal blade several meters long reflected a bewitching, jewel-like fire under the light.

He leveled the blade, placed it on his palm, and aimed it at the charging Jian Suixin.

This was the cool killing move Lu Ding had openly learned from Mu Baiying last time he killed her.

【Flower Cut·One Blade Slash】