Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 495 - 245: The Biggest Haul of Skill Points!!

Chapter 495: Chapter 245: The Biggest Haul of Skill Points!!

[Friends returning from Qingjian City, can you tell us what happened at the place in the East Suburb Industrial Park covered by the large dome? Yesterday the dome disappeared, and everything inside turned to charcoal! The government says it’s a chemical leak drill? Ridiculous!]

The titles of these posts are spine-chilling and the contents unclear, with images and videos either incomplete or quickly becoming invalid.

Yet keywords like "monsters," "superpowers," and "mysterious dome" are like stones thrown into a calm lake, stirring ripples in the hearts of countless ordinary netizens.

"It feels like the world has changed..."

"Seems like the government is hiding something big!"

"Could it be the revival of spiritual energy? Or an alien invasion?"

Various speculations spread quietly in private chat groups and forum corners.

Panic, curiosity, excitement... Various emotions are seething beneath the surface.

Clearly, the top officials of the Federation are still weighing their options and have not yet prepared to reveal the harsh truth to the public entirely.

Maintaining the status quo with "drills," "accidents," and "special phenomena" remains the mainstream approach.

Fang Qingyu and his team were running around tirelessly like firefighters, dealing with the aftermath of extraordinary power leaks in this context.

Until the third day after the large-scale Life Ghost fluctuations completely stopped.

It wasn’t until Qingjian City and the Anjiang Province war zones had been running at high intensity for nearly a week that a relatively stable respite period finally arrived.

Divine Management Bureau Qingjian Branch Building, rooftop helipad.

The silver-grey "Mystic Bird" shuttle rested quietly, its streamlined body reflecting the crisp morning sunlight, like a raptor ready to strike.

Fang Qingyu and his team of five were ready to depart.

They changed into clean combat uniforms. Although they still bore the fatigue of continuous battles in their brows, their gazes were sharp again.

Divine Management Bureau’s Director Wu Yu, Wu Yan, Lin Kang, Qin Hui, Duan Ling, Qi Hao, and others.

Almost every capable member of the Qingjian Divine Management Bureau.

And the representative of the Fierce Tiger Company, Zhang Tiezhu, all came to the helipad to see them off.

There were no emotional farewell scenes, and the atmosphere was solemn and concise.

"Captain Fang, comrades, Qingjian survived this thanks to you!"

Director Wu Yu shook Fang Qingyu’s hand solemnly, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Take care of yourselves!" Lin Kang also patted Fang Qingyu’s shoulder, "The tasks in Shangjing will be even heavier."

"Captain Fang, comrades, the entire Fierce Tiger Company is grateful for your help!"

Zhang Tiezhu stood tall, his voice resonated like a bell, "If there’s anything you need, just say the word!"

"God Fang! Come back often!" "Take care!" "See you in Shangjing!"

Others also shouted.

Without saying more, Fang Qingyu cupped his fists to everyone, then turned and led the way up the Mystic Bird shuttle’s gangway.

Jiang Wei followed closely, her small figure walking steadily.

Wei Banmeng and the other two boarded the plane in sequence.

The hatch slowly closed, blocking out the farewell sounds from outside.

Through the porthole, Fang Qingyu could see Lin Kang and Qin Hui still standing there, waving vigorously.

The engine hummed deeply, and the strong airflow fluttered the hems of everyone’s clothing on the helipad.

The Mystic Bird shuttle lifted gently, tracing a graceful arc in the crisp morning light as it quickly ascended.

Below, the outline of Qingjian City shrunk rapidly in sight, the scars left by battle gently covered by the dawn, as the city struggled to restore its vitality. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The crowd sending them off on the rooftop of the Divine Management Bureau building also turned into tiny black dots.

Fang Qingyu took a final look at this land that had just undergone a baptism of blood and fire, then turned his gaze away.

The Mystic Bird shuttle adjusted its posture, the engine power surged instantly, transforming into a silver-grey stream of light tearing through the sky, racing northward towards Shangjing.

Over an hour later.

Shangjing appeared beneath the Mystic Bird.

The shuttle descended steadily, accurately stopping above the rooftop helipad of a building.

A slight vibration occurred as the landing gear touched the ground, and the roar of the engines gradually reduced to a low hum.

The hatch slid open.

The same stern-faced, upright officer waited by the gangway.

As Fang Qingyu, holding Jiang Wei, and Wei Banmeng, Chu Kuanglan, Lu Jiuyuan, and the other five descended the gangway, though each bore a weather-beaten expression and their clothes carried the lingering scent of the battlefield, their spirits were intact, and their breaths were steady, clearly unharmed.

The officer’s face, as cold and hard as if carved from stone, subtly relaxed.

He stepped forward, gave a standard and powerful military salute to the five, particularly to the leader, Fang Qingyu.

"Welcome back to the team!"

His voice was crisp and sharp, like the clash of metal, "Congratulations on successfully completing the mission and returning safely!"

His gaze swept over the five, confirming no obvious severe injuries, he continued, "Well done. First, go back, rest well, and adjust your states."

Fang Qingyu, on behalf of the squad, also returned a concise military salute, "Understood."

Wei Banmeng and Lu Jiuyuan nodded silently in recognition.

"Finally! We’re home!

Chu Kuanglan was the first to stretch with a big lazy yawn, a genuine expression of comfort on his face, "There’s no place like home!"

His robust voice echoed across the empty tarmac, dispelling some of the solemn atmosphere.

Wei Banmeng glanced at him helplessly, while Lu Jiuyuan shook his head, accustomed.

Fang Qingyu ignored Chu Kuanglan’s sentiment, sweeping his gaze over the squad members, he said in a deep voice, "Rest for a day. After one day, everyone, including myself, return to the cultivation chamber. During this Ghost Festival, everyone should have seen the disparities and had insights. Make haste to digest and cultivate well."

"Ah? Only resting for one day?" Hearing this, Chu Kuanglan immediately pulled a long face, habitually complaining, "God Fang, can’t we get one more day? Look at my arms and legs, they’re practically falling apart, and I’m mentally drained..."

A barely noticeable smirk appeared at the corner of Fang Qingyu’s mouth; he didn’t even look at Chu, leading Jiang Wei by the hand, he turned toward the exclusive passage to the Pocket World Blessed Land.

He understood Chu Kuanglan too well; this guy might complain, but when it came time to fight with everything he had, he never wavered.

Giving him an extra day would actually make him uneasy.

Both Wei Banmeng and Lu Jiuyuan clearly knew this tactic as well, they cast a "save it" glance at the still sighing Chu Kuanglan and followed in Fang Qingyu’s footsteps.

"Hey! Wait for me! I was just saying!"

Chu Kuanglan quickly dropped his long face and hurriedly caught up.

Through the familiar array light gate, the slight dizziness from the space transition came over them.

In the next moment, they were already within that peaceful Pocket World Blessed Land, separated from the hustle and bustle of the city.

The familiar paths, the familiar courtyard layout, and the fresh air gently enveloped everything like a soft veil.

In the distance, mountains rose and fell, shrouded in mist; nearby, the gurgling of a spiritual spring and the fragrance of exotic flowers and plants filled the air, refreshing the heart and mind.

The tranquility and peace here formed the strongest contrast with the bloody battlefield they had recently experienced, like two completely different worlds.

Once again, Chu Kuanglan couldn’t help but take a deep breath, this time a truly heartfelt sigh of contentment, "Ah...this is where people should stay!"

Fang Qingyu did not pause, heading straight for his own small courtyard.

Opening the simple and unadorned courtyard gate, the familiar scent of grass and wood mixed with the earth’s fragrance greeted them.

The courtyard remained tidy as if its owner had never left.

Jiang Wei naturally walked to a stone bench by a stone table in the courtyard, sitting quietly, her small hand habitually searching her pocket for a lollipop.

Fang Qingyu didn’t immediately enter the house; standing in the courtyard, his gaze swept over this familiar small realm.

The nerves that had been taut for nearly a week finally relaxed completely after stepping into this absolutely safe environment.

He slowly closed his eyes, letting his mind sink to the depths of his consciousness.

The diagram silently appeared.

[Qi Blood Technique (Minor Achievement)]

[Observation Method (Minor Achievement)]

This Ghost Festival operation.

Not only the Qi Blood Technique and the Observation Method reached Minor Achievement.

Beneath the diagram, the number representing Skill Points.

73.

This is the largest amount of Skill Points ever obtained at one time.

From the super-sized nest in Qingjian City, to the Tier Two Peak Vajra Buddha at Black Pine Ridge in Anjiang Province, to the bizarre and powerful corpse wolf Blood Kiss that could speak, and finally the three Tier Two tree ghosts and the Time Erosion Witch wielding the "Entropy of Time" projection in the Tree Ghost Nest...

Every time a powerful Life Ghost was slain.

It was like receiving a bountiful "experience package," accumulating to this astounding number.

This is enough for Fang Qingyu, before departing for the Arctic Front.

To significantly enhance his own strength, whether in the Martial Arts System or the Patrol System!