Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 393 - 218: Next, How Do You Want to Die!?

This crude and arrogant roar.

Like a stone thrown into the Dead Water Pond, it stirred ripples in Fang Qingyu’s ears.

His footsteps paused, his hand gripping the charred wooden stick tightened slightly, and his brows unconsciously furrowed on a face covered in gray-white dust.

Gray-white gravel slipped off the stick.

A face weathered and deliberately disguised with fatigue and confusion, the brows instantly knitted together.

Brothers?

There are not many people in this world he can call brothers, especially since all of them are back in Qingjian City, impossible to enter the Abyss.

The only one capable, with the slightest possibility of entering, is Lin Kang?

But given Lin Kang’s nature, even if he entered, he would never act under the banner of being "Fang Qingyu’s brother".

As for Wei Banmeng, Chu Kuanglan, Lu Jiuyuan... even less likely.

Who would be bored enough to mess with the disciples of the Pocket World Blessed Land?

That would be pure suicide.

If something’s unusual, there’s surely something strange going on!

Under the guise of fatigue and fear in Fang Qingyu’s eyes, a trace of icy scrutiny flickered.

No matter who it is, using his name to act, and being caught in a dangerous situation, is worth him investigating.

Of course, only on the premise of absolute safety.

Fang Qingyu slightly tilted his head, his voice extremely low, speaking into the hidden miniature earpiece under his collar: "There’s a situation ahead, I’m going to take a look."

Jiang Wei’s calm and serene response came from the earpiece, just one word: "Mm."

Fang Qingyu immediately adjusted his stance, portraying his "exhaustion" a bit more authentically, stumbling more, and carefully heading towards the direction the sound came from, into the depths of the jagged maze formed by giant gray-white bone rocks. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

After bypassing several curved rocks resembling giant beast ribs, the sounds of fierce fighting suddenly became clear.

"Boom!"

"Clang!"

"Die for me!"

The explosive sound of energy colliding, the brittle ring of weapons breaking, mixed with angry roars.

Fang Qingyu concealed himself behind a massive bone rock.

His gaze penetrated the pervasive gray-white dust, seeing clearly the scene ahead.

Seven or eight martial artists, dressed differently and exuding fierce aura, in a semi-circle formation, were besieging a blood-soaked figure in the center.

That figure was in a sorry state, with a tattered combat suit torn in multiple places, revealing scar-covered skin underneath, blood mixed with gray-white bone powder, nearly turning him into a mud figure.

He leaned against a relatively intact, massive bone rock.

Breathing heavily, each inhalation tugging at wounds, causing painful convulsions.

However, those eyes, like a wounded lone wolf, burned with unyielding madness and a kind of... almost indifferent resolve to die.

When Fang Qingyu’s gaze landed on that face, mostly covered in blood and dust, yet still distinguishable...

Fang Qingyu’s pupils suddenly contracted!

Lin Kang?!

That face, that determined outline, those eyes filled with exhaustion and madness...

Evidently, it’s the Lin Kang from Qingjian City, who fought alongside him, both as a mentor and a friend!

Fang Qingyu’s heart skipped a beat.

How is it possible?!

How could Lin Kang appear here? And in such a miserable state?

The immense shock almost made Fang Qingyu rush out immediately, but when he glanced at "Lin Kang’s" title...

Fang Qingyu’s mouth suddenly curled into a slight arc, whispering into the earpiece.

"The prey has come to us voluntarily..."

...

In the distance.

"Lin Kang" suddenly coughed several times, spitting out a mouthful of bloody spittle.

Using a blood-stained arm to harshly wipe his mouth, those eyes, filled with a death wish and madness, were fixed intently on a bald, strong man among his attackers.

His voice hoarse yet carrying a chilling calmness:

"Heh... come again if you dare..."

This fearless attitude, combined with his battered yet "Profound Realm" peak aura, was extremely impactful.

The bald man’s eyes flickered with a sinister glint.

Seemingly intimidated by "Lin Kang’s" claim of "Fang Qingyu is my brother" and his current desperate stance.

But "Lin Kang’s" provocative words.

Instantly ignited the fury of a hot-tempered, scar-faced man behind the bald man.

"Damn! Still got a sharp tongue even facing death! Do you really think I’m scared?" The scar-faced man shouted furiously, the alloy machete in his hand shining with unstable red light, "Fang Qingyu? Whether or not he’s really your brother! Even if he’s here today, I’m gonna chop you into pieces to feed the Life Ghost! Who’s gonna know if I kill you in this godforsaken place?!"

"Do it! Slaughter him! The Source Fragment will be ours!"

Another tall and skinny man, eyes gleaming with greed, echoed sharply.

The last of the bald man’s hesitation was wholly swallowed by greed and murderous intent.

He sneered, waving his hand fiercely: "Go! Don’t give him a chance to breathe! Chop him up to feed the dogs!"

With the bald man’s command, seven or eight thugs, like hyenas scenting blood, erupted with Profound Realm Qi Blood, launching viciously varied attacks accompanied by harsh sounds of tearing through the air, pouncing furiously on the "Lin Kang" leaning against the bone rock, seemingly about to collapse!

Blades gleamed like silk, and fist aura like a vicious wind!

Killing intent instantly boiled to the peak!

Just as "Lin Kang" was about to be completely engulfed by the onrushing attacks!

At this critical moment...

Boom!!!

A deafeningly deep sound, like the earth’s heart beating, roared explosively near "Lin Kang"!

An indescribable surge of heat mixed with ferocious electric charges, like an invisible tsunami, swept out with unstoppable force!

The first two thugs didn’t even have time to scream.