Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 383 - 214: A Brand New System Under the Dragon Fist Grandmaster! (Update 2/5 – 20,000 Words)
The voice swept across all directions in an instant!
Rumble!
At the edge of the basin, countless scorched rocks silently cracked and collapsed under this dragon’s mighty roar.
Even the distant lightning that sought to evade paused for a moment!
At this moment, Fang Qingyu had fully transformed into dragon man form!
His entire body was covered in dark gold scale armor, with a prominent Red Thunder Dragon Horn atop his head, molten gold burning in his eyes, and his whole body was thoroughly wrapped in tangible red tribulation fire and raging purple thunder!
Flames surged, and lightning snakes danced wildly!
Like a Dragon God emerging from the Molten Rock Thunder Prison!
An indescribable terrifying pressure, mixed with the world-burning heat and thunder’s destruction, swept through the entire basin like a tangible hurricane!
Hundreds of meters away, Jiang Wei hid behind a giant stone.
Even though she was prepared, her little face instantly tightened, the clear eyes reflecting that godlike and demonic figure, filled with extreme shock.
Fang Qingyu felt the surging, incomparably immense power within him!
Dragon Blood boiling! Dragon Scales protecting! Dragon’s Might as Prison!
In the Dragon Transformation State, his strength, speed, defense, recovery power, and mastery over the Dragon’s True Intent all reached an unimaginable peak!
"Just right... time to test the killing technique!"
Fang Qingyu’s molten gold dragon eyes locked onto the most turbulent sea of molten rock and lightning at the basin’s center!
His right arm slowly lifted!
The fist covered in dark gold dragon scales clenched tightly!
Buzz!
The dragon blood within, like an enraged dragon roaring, fiercely surged into his right arm.
The Celestial Pillar backbone emitted a burdensome hum, and the five core organs pulsated fiercely like dragon pearls. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
The Red Bright Tribulation Fire and Thunder Power were perfectly orchestrated by the Dragon’s True Intent, entwining the fist covered by dragon scales.
An imposing will, heavy as a mountain and dominant as the Dragon God Decree, gathered and compressed crazily at the fist!
The space seemed to warp and collapse slightly under the momentum of this punch!
Towards the boiling sea of lightning and molten rock, Fang Qingyu uttered a low, ancient, dragon language containing the decree of heaven and earth:
"Decree!"
The fist strikes!
[Killing Technique·Abyssal Dragon Decree]!
Boom——!!!
A gigantic fist aura, refined to the extreme and seemingly forged from burning dark gold tribulation fire and boiling platinum thunder slurry, blasted out like a mad world-ending dragon breaking free of its shackles!
The moment the fist aura left the body, it swelled violently with the wind!
Transforming into a vivid, lifelike dark gold thunderfire dragon form, tens of meters long and clad in menacing scale armor!
"Ang——!!!"
The resonant dragon roar shook the heavens!
Wherever the dragon-shaped fist aura passed, the air was completely evacuated, creating a vacuum path!
The boiling molten rock below was plowed open by the tyrannical fist pressure, forming a bottomless chasm!
The raging lightning, as if meeting its nemesis, twisted, shattered, and wailed!
Rumble——!!!!
The dragon-shaped fist aura forcefully collided into the most violent center of the molten rock and lightning sea!
No explosion!
Only annihilation!
Like a meteor plunging into the sea!
An instant deep depression over a hundred meters in diameter formed on the molten sea’s surface.
At the depression’s center, all molten rock, lightning, and stone were utterly annihilated by the destructive power of the Dragon’s Command within the fist aura upon contact.
The violent energy shockwave surged outward like a tsunami!
Hurling a wave of molten rock tens of meters high!
The entire basin trembled violently!
Countless thick lightning pillars were forcibly shattered by this terrifying strike!
The low-hanging thunderstorm cloud sea in the sky was torn open by this destructive impact from below, revealing the even deeper and darker Abyss of the sky above!
The power of a single punch, altering heaven and earth!
A few seconds later.
The massive molten depression slowly calmed as the surrounding molten rock flowed back into it.
But the lightning in that area was noticeably sparse and dimmed significantly.
As if thoroughly frightened by that punch.
The Dragon Transformation State slowly receded.
The dark gold dragon scales covering his body withdrew like a tide back into his body.
The Red Thunder Dragon Horn atop his head also slowly vanished.
The tribulation fire and thunder wrapping his body dissipated.
Fang Qingyu returned to human form, standing with his bare, bronze upper body at the charred basin’s edge.
He slowly exhaled a long breath, with a faint golden sheen and sulfurous aroma.
"Hoo..."
Feeling the immense yet ever-surging Ashen Viscera Dragon Blood and Celestial Pillar Strength within him, despite the great consumption.
Fang Qingyu’s lips curled into a genuine smile.
Finally...
No longer needing to expend nearly half his Qi Blood just to unleash a single Thunder Flame World-Burning Slash like before.
The vast foundation brought by the Three-Star Profession of Dragon Fist Grandmaster allowed him to regain that feeling of seemingly inexhaustible strength!
"Experiment complete, the effect... far exceeded expectations."
Fang Qingyu murmured to himself, satisfaction glowing in his molten gold eyes.
Then he turned his head, looking towards the massive scorched stone hundreds of meters away.
The little girl was peeking out from behind the stone, remnants of shock still on her little face, staring unblinkingly at him... his bare upper body.
"Ahem."
Fang Qingyu gave a light cough, not feeling embarrassed, just waved at her.
Only then did Jiang Wei trot over, standing in front of him, raising her little face, her gaze sweeping over his bare upper body before finally resting on his face, her little mouth moved, as if wanting to say something.
Fang Qingyu thought she would comment on the power of that punch.
But the little girl just pointed with her little hand, softly reminding:
"Clothes."
Fang Qingyu chuckled, shaking his head: "Let’s leave it for now, we’ll find a base first."
Then he naturally extended his hand, taking Jiang Wei’s soft little hand again.
"Let’s go."
Fang Qingyu held Jiang Wei, stepping towards the nearest base.
The power of the Dragon Fist Grandmaster was vast as an abyss.
He still needed time, needed combat, needed meditation to truly comprehend and master this entirely new, mighty power belonging to the Three-Star Profession.
Furthermore.
Reaching this point was not entirely the end.
There was still an advancement option in the talent section of the chart.
Fang Qingyu anticipated it greatly...
