First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!
Chapter 327: Have You Ever Met Your Great-Grandmother? Same Charge-Up, Different Power

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Lu Ding couldn’t help but laugh when he heard that.

Die with no remains? That sounds perfect.

Die with no remains would be too perfect.

From the southwest of Heishuifang, two violent auras surged upward.

Like sweeping winds tearing through clouds, they stormed toward him.

One was First Stage Di-Cha, the other Ninth Stage Si Ming.

This kind of combo—

For Lu Ding, it presented a bit of a challenge, but nothing major.

The distance wasn’t far. In just a few breaths, the two figures landed on the rooftop.

Looking down at Lu Ding, who was still standing beside Huang Xun.

Huang Baisheng didn’t speak, just narrowed his eyes, danger gleaming in them.

If one looked closely, in the hand hidden behind his back—

He was clutching a glowing purple light.

Rare things weren’t necessarily exclusive to one person.

At least, charge-up techniques weren’t.

This was the ultimate skill the Huang family’s patriarch learned from the Water Corpse Cavern:

[Palm Thunder – Du Lei Charge]

Everyone who had seen it—was already dead…

So these people today would end the same.

Anyone daring to challenge the Huang family’s authority in Heishuifang couldn’t be good news.

Of course, he didn’t see Lu Ding as anything too terrifying either.

This charged move—he was planning to take the He Family down along with it!!

Afterward, he could explain it away as a furious act of vengeance for his son—reasonable, emotionally justified!

Rescue his son, avenge him, and conveniently wipe out the He Family too.

It was a win-win!!

Any fallout later could be smoothed over with some “compensation.”

The bedazzled, jewel-covered noblewoman beside him spoke up first.

“You hit my son, have you picked how you want to die?!”

She growled through clenched teeth.

Lu Ding raised his hand and yanked Huang Xun’s hair, forcing his gaze up toward the rooftop pair.

“See that? Your backup’s here.”

“Heheheheheh… yeah… yeah, I see them. Why’d you stop then? Come on, kill me, hahaha… what, scared now?”

As he spoke—

Lu Ding’s slash attack had charged up to a usable level.

And Huang Baisheng’s energy was ready too.

The two spoke at nearly the same moment.

Lu Ding: “Keep your eyes wide open.”

Huang Baisheng: “Tongue to the roof of your mouth, recite the family incantation!!”

The moment the words dropped—

They both raised their hands.

Took aim!

It was like a showdown between two gunners.

In a flash, a chilling aura blanketed the heavens and earth.

A hair-raising sense of danger instantly enveloped everyone present.

Panic flitted across every face.

The next second—

A slash burst forth that looked like it could tear the sky apart.

A purple light lit up the heavens, piercing the darkness.

From within that purple light emerged a hundred-meter-long thunder beast—neither horse nor not-horse—

It had a coiled, lightning-wreathed purple horn,

Carrying overwhelming might as it charged straight for Lu Ding!!

The spectacle stunned both sides slightly.

No one expected the other to secretly charge up such a move—

And without even forming hand signs—were they trained by the same master?!

The thunder beast collided with Lu Ding’s “Way of the Jinche” slash.

But the massive explosion Huang Baisheng anticipated—never came.

The thunder beast tearing apart the slash? That didn’t happen either.

Instead, that slash, radiating pure death energy—

Cut through the thunder beast like a knife through tofu.

Effortless.

Its power untouched, it sliced through everything in front of it at blazing speed and streaked into the sky.

The moonlight had been hidden behind clouds—

But now, a single line split the heavens.

A crescent moon peeked out, sprinkling silver light.

Huang Baisheng and his wife locked eyes—

And slowly, dread began to rise.

Their understanding—shattered.

The charged technique [Palm Thunder – Du Lei Charge]

Was the Huang family’s most closely-guarded secret.

With it, they’d taken down many powerful enemies.

But karma had come full circle—

They were now defeated by a similarly charged technique.

A bloodline sliced across their waists.

Everyone, including Huang Xun, fell into a deathly silence.

Until—

The sound of clapping broke the stillness.

Clap... clap... clap...

“Hahahahahahahaha…”

Lu Ding’s wild and arrogant laughter echoed across the land.

“There are indeed plenty of capable people in this world—like fish in a river.

I’ve thought this before, but I’ve never met anyone quite as skilled as me.”

“You… are the first worth remembering.”

“But it was all flash and no substance—brilliant, but useless.”

Two powerhouses—one Di-Cha, one Ninth-stage Si Ming—

Trying to take down one young-looking junior,

And their grand plan was: one distracts, one charges?

Lu Ding honestly didn’t expect that.

“A lion still uses full force when hunting a rabbit”—they sure took that to heart.

No wonder the Huang family was the top power in Heishuifang.

But sadly, to Lu Ding,

They were not the hunters.

And to them,

Lu Ding was no prey.

Splurt... splurt...

Two bursts of blood sprayed—

Like a light drizzle raining down from the rooftops.

Covering the bluestone street below.

Under the moonlight, their numbers doubled to four.

Collapsed, toppled, and slammed onto the ground.

Thud thud thud thud… four dull thumps echoed.

Then came the wailing of a dutiful son—

“Father!!! Mother!!!!”

Huang Xun cried out, his voice hoarse and raw, like it had torn his throat.

Gone was the manic arrogance of just moments ago.

The youth who had boldly shouted “Kill me if you dare!” without even blinking—

Had died just now.

Lu Ding raised a hand, grabbed Huang Xun by the hair, and gave him a shake.

“Come on, say something. Still want to tell me how I should die?”

As the words left his mouth—

Lu Ding suddenly turned his head.

From the corner of his eye, he spotted them—

Over a dozen figures, standing, squatting, or leaning with arms crossed, appeared around him.

“Killing people in Heishuifang… maybe you’ve come to the wrong place.”

The ones who’d arrived were the stationed 749 investigators of Heishuifang.

And the speaker—

Was the precinct chief here, Nangong Wen!

Half-hidden in the dark, his face still looked young—around twenty-six.

His black-and-white yin-yang hairstyle was especially eye-catching.

The white roots made it clear—it wasn’t dyed to look cool.

He was born with it.

On the way over, Lu Ding had reviewed his file.

A genius from several classes above him, also a Monster Room veteran like Lu Ding.

A bit cold and domineering—didn’t take “no” easily.

That such a person had mingled with the local power structure of Heishuifang—

Lu Ding hadn’t expected it.

He didn’t loosen his grip.

Looking at Nangong Wen: “So what, he’s allowed to kill me, but I’m not allowed to kill him?”

“You can, of course.”

The voice was calm, followed by a cold question:

“Then… who saw him trying to kill you?”

As he said this—

Nangong Wen’s gaze swept across everyone.

Every person he looked at—

Lowered their head.

His eyes lingered a moment longer on Wutian.

Clearly, he’d recognized Wutian’s identity.

But didn’t seem too concerned.

His attention returned to Lu Ding.

A bland, “Hmm?”

Lu Ding was a little disappointed.

Feifan and Wutian were staying silent—because he told them to.

He just wanted to see if the He family was worth it.

And the result…

He Gu suddenly spoke up: “I saw it!!!”

“I can testify!!”

The moment the words fell—

A mountain-like pressure dropped onto He Gu.

“You saw wrong.”

Two fingers shot forward from Nangong Wen, stopping just before He Gu’s eyes.

But they couldn’t advance an inch.

Because Lu Ding had caught his wrist.

BOOM!!!

Black smoke surged!!!

Within the smoke, a pair of dark red eyes gleamed deeply.

Lu Ding’s entire silhouette flared at the edges like it was exploding!!

His grip tightened.

CRACK!!!

With monstrous physical pressure, Nangong Wen’s wrist shattered completely in an instant.

“Wanna meet your great-grandmother?”