Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 311 - 192: Lei Pojun, Deep Blue Heavy Industries
Monster! A complete monster!
Jiang Wei looked up slightly, gazing at the faintly curved corner of Fang Qingyu’s mouth, her small mouth moved silently, finally turning into an extremely soft sigh filled with unspeakable meaning.
"Madman..."
...
The process of leaving the Thunderstorm Cloud Sea went much more smoothly afterward.
Perhaps it was the lingering power of the recent thunder, or maybe the residual violent aura on Fang Qingyu made the Life Ghosts instinctively fear, as they encountered hardly any substantial resistance along the way.
When the five of them dragged their exhausted but exhilarated bodies through the hefty alloy gate of Anvil Fortress again, the murky air and noisy uproar from the base’s lower levels greeted them.
Numerous eyes instantly focused on them.
Especially when they saw the fresh, conspicuous dark burn marks on Fang Qingyu’s face and the slightly damaged combat suit tinged with Thunder Fire, some people’s expressions changed suddenly.
Astonishment! Unbelievable!
Mixed with a hint of disappointment after schadenfreude!
Most of these people had flickering gazes, bearing surgical scars and modifications from Life Ghost materials similar to those of previous stalkers.
They evidently knew that "peers" had set their eyes on this newly arrived group today.
Also aware that the group entered the Thunderstorm Cloud Sea with them.
Now, the target group is back, slightly disheveled but all present.
Yet the stalkers were nowhere to be found, their fate self-evident.
Especially when they saw the fresh, conspicuous dark burn marks on Fang Qingyu’s face and the slightly damaged combat suit tinged with Thunder Fire, some people’s expressions changed suddenly.
To encounter a direct thunderstrike in the depths of the Thunderstorm Cloud Sea and come out alive...
This strength and luck were enough to make these hyenas retract their greedy fangs and replace them with cautious glances.
The five of them ignored these looks.
They walked straight across the chaotic area on the lower level, heading towards the residential area above.
Just as they were about to step into the narrow, pungently scented passageway towards the upper level.
Several figures loomed like an iron tower in the shadows of the passage, blocking the way.
Leading them was a man of exceptionally burly stature, half a head taller than Chu Kuanglan, wearing a specially made sleeveless black alloy vest. His exposed bronze arms were muscular and knotted like steel, covered with fierce scars and some sort of dark purple lightning patterns.
A rugged face, short hair like steel needles stood upright, eyes like a hunting tiger, full of wildness and ferocity, with an immensely oppressive aura of Qi Blood, this was none other than Lei Pojun of the Celestial Spirit Martial Arts Hall!
Accompanying him were two equally formidable disciples of the Celestial Spirit Martial Arts Hall, their gazes unfriendly.
Lei Pojun’s oppressive gaze, like a tangible searchlight, instantly locked onto the few blackened lightning scars on Fang Qingyu’s face.
The corners of his mouth twisted into an extremely domineering arc, his eyes sharp as blades, carrying a sense of superiority and an indisputable declaration:
"Fang Qingyu?" His voice rumbled like thunder.
Fang Qingyu halted his steps, his face a little scorched after the lightning strike, showing no expression as he calmly looked at the other party: "What’s the matter?"
Lei Pojun stepped forward, his massive frame almost blocking the narrow passageway entirely, staring intently into Fang Qingyu’s eyes, and declaring word by word, like a sentence being passed down:
"The Thunder Source Material... will only be mine! It can only be mine!"
He paused, his tone carrying a blatant threat and an unquestionable dominance:
"I advise you not to have any crooked ideas about snatching it."
The air seemed to freeze.
Chu Kuanglan and Lu Jiuyuan’s expressions instantly turned cold, their muscles tensed.
Wei Banmeng’s right hand silently rested on the handle of the Profound Qilin Blade behind him.
Listening to the other party’s absurdly domineering declaration, Fang Qingyu was slightly taken aback.
Subsequently, as if he had heard something utterly ridiculous, he examined Lei Pojun up and down with a strange gaze, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
The look in his eyes unmistakably spelled out three huge words...
Are you nuts?
Not even bothering to utter a single word, Fang Qingyu withdrew his gaze directly, as if the obstruction before him was not the infamous genius of the Celestial Spirit Martial Arts Hall, but merely an annoying mass of air.
His steps didn’t pause at all, brushing past Lei Pojun’s huge frame blocking the passageway, even slightly grazing against his shoulder to nudge him aside a bit.
"Let’s go."
A flat voice sounded, directed at Wei Banmeng and the others.
Wei Banmeng, along with the other three, shot Lei Pojun a cold glance, followed closely behind Fang Qingyu, entering consecutively.
The completely ignored Lei Pojun’s face turned extremely unpleasant, like a scorched pot bottom.
He spun around sharply, watching Fang Qingyu’s silhouette disappear into the depths of the passage, his eyes burning with rage, like a volcano on the verge of eruption!
Back in the cramped, foul-smelling room.
The five of them sat around the rust-stained iron table.
"Damn, what the hell is that Lei Pojun? Got his brain fried by lighting? Totally ridiculous!"
Chu Kuanglan slammed the table hard, looking extremely annoyed.
"The people from the Celestial Spirit Martial Arts Hall have always been domineering. Lei Pojun is the best among them, probably knowing we went deep into the core of the Thunderstorm and now sees God Fang as a potential competitor, so he came to ’warn’ us in advance." Lu Jiuyuan analyzed, his tone carrying coldness.
Wei Banmeng looked at Fang Qingyu: "It seems more than just us have eyes on the Thunder Source Material in the Thunderstorm Cloud Sea. Lei Pojun’s practice of the Celestial Spirit Dominating Thunder Fist similarly requires high-purity Thunder Power to temper it. He will definitely go all out against us."
