Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 521 - 252: Ghost-Hunting Finale, Long Time No See, He Manhe!
A trace of extremely rare heaviness flashed across the eyes.
He let out a deep breath slowly, whispering in a voice only he could hear:
"The younger generation is truly formidable... Old Man Hong, your discernment is as sharp as ever..."
In a luxurious box completely isolated by one-way glass on a higher level.
Wang Sea, who previously received Fang Qingyu, was standing respectfully beside a figure dressed in an exquisite silk robe, whose face was hidden in the shadows, only long fingers playing with a jade ring were exposed.
Through the large floor-to-ceiling window, he could overlook the entire Beast Fighting Arena.
Those fingers playing with the jade ring paused when Fang Qingyu unleashed the third strike.
From the shadows, a very light, playful, yet somewhat heavy laugh seemed to echo:
"No wonder... that crazy woman Jiang Ying specifically requested him... interesting indeed."
Boom——!!!
The last Rotting Swamp Spitter was cleaved in two by a condensed Dark Gold Blade Aura from head to tail.
Thick, rancid black sludge splattered out like an exploding berry, but vaporized instantly into steam by an invisible scorching aura when it came within a few feet of Fang Qingyu’s surroundings.
Inside the Beast Fighting Arena, silence fell instantly.
Fifteen ferocious Life Ghosts, at this moment, only left charred, fragmented, smoking remains on the ground.
The pungent smell of burning and blood lingered.
Fang Qingyu slowly sheathed his blade.
The Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash chimed as it returned to the scabbard.
The gray casual clothes he wore remained as clean as new, not even a crease was added.
Not even the few strands of hair on his forehead were out of place.
It was as if that breathtaking battle, which seemed like Hell to others.
For him, it was really just a... walk.
Fang Qingyu calmly walked to the edge of the arena and picked up the teacup placed on a metal post.
The tea inside was still warm.
He tilted his head back and drank the remaining tea in the cup in one go.
His actions were as natural as if he had just returned from a morning exercise.
Then, he took his steps, amidst the dead silence of the Beast Fighting Arena, under countless eyes full of astonishment, reverence, and disbelief.
He calmly walked towards the exit.
Passing by the remains of the Life Ghosts, his steps did not pause.
He casually extended his finger, pointing in the air.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Condensed finger winds precisely shot into the core positions hidden within the shattered bodies.
Fifteen Life Pearls, shining with different lusters and varying sizes, seemed pulled by invisible threads, burst out of the remains and flew into a specially prepared storage bag.
His movements were fluid, just like picking wild fruits by the roadside.
After doing all this, Fang Qingyu’s figure had already vanished into the shadows of the exit.
Not until he had completely left.
The entire Ghost Hunting Ground seemed to be relieved from an Immobilization Spell.
"Boom——!!!"
A wave of enthusiasm, more intense than any before, erupted like a volcanic explosion!
Almost lifting off the dome!
"Holy sh*t——!!!"
"Fifteen! Fifteen at Tier Two! Just fifty-seven seconds! Only fifty-seven seconds, damn it!!!"
"Crushing! Absolute crushing! Is he even human?!"
"The rumors about Black Pine Ridge are true! Absolutely true! This power... it’s a monster!"
"My gosh! I’ve truly had my eyes opened today!!"
Countless spectators were flushed with excitement, waving their fists, and shouting hoarsely.
Those Tier Two Grandmasters, the shock on their faces lingered for a long time.
Looking at each other, they saw the same shock and disbelief in each other’s eyes.
Powerful!
So powerful it’s unreasonable!
So powerful that those seasoned Tier Two veterans felt deeply helpless!
The elevator hall.
Fang Qingyu walked out.
Wei Banmeng, Chu Kuanglan, Lu Jiuyuan, Jiang Wei were already waiting there.
The five of them walked into the elevator.
The elevator doors slowly closed, completely isolating the boiling surge like thunder behind.
At the last moment the door seams closed.
Countless complicated gazes still fixated on Fang Qingyu’s calm face.
With awe, fervor, apprehension, curiosity...
The elevator descended.
After a brief silence.
"Captain! Awesome!" Chu Kuanglan finally couldn’t contain himself, punching the elevator wall with a thud, excited beyond words.
"Fifteen of them! Like chopping vegetables! Those guys’ eyeballs were about to pop out! Hahaha!"
Fang Qingyu just smiled, not speaking.
If not for the Skill Points.
He wouldn’t have the leisure to showcase himself in front of so many.
And having done this.
Really, it’s nothing much.
Though it seemed extremely entertaining, but aside from the Dragon Transformation and Shun’s Dragon Craft.
He had virtually exposed almost all his Martial Arts prowess.
Already comparable to the combat strength of a Tier Two Peak.
Killing some Second Tier Initial Realm Life Ghosts was nothing remarkable.
In the time that followed.
The five of them roamed freely like ordinary tourists through the colossal maritime city that was the Ark of Hope.
Traversing the bustling, neon-lit indoor shopping streets, filled with an array of luxury goods, cutting-edge technology products, and even shops of extraordinary materials.
Strolling through the lush Central Botanical Garden.
Exotic flowers and herbs exuded an intoxicating fragrance, the sound of artificial waterfalls gurgled.
As night fell.
The five arrived once again at the top deck.
The night wind carried the unique salty and cool touch of the sea, brushing against their clothes.
The deep night sky was like a massive piece of black velvet, adorned with countless brilliant stars.
The sea below was as dark as ink, only the white wake left by the ship slicing through the waves resembled a luminous ribbon, stretching towards an unknown distance.
In the distance, the outline lights of several escort warships could be faintly seen.
