Stronger with More Jobs

Chapter 91: Funeral and Promotion


The next day.

Divine Management Bureau Dormitory.

Fang Qingyu got up early to wash up.

Yesterday, when he returned from the barracks, it was already 8 PM.

Originally, training ended at four in the afternoon.

Qi Hao chatted with him leisurely and had a free nutritional meal in the barracks...

He also explained the mission mode of the elite class.

Unlike the special training class, they conduct hunting missions for the Life Ghost in the wild.

However, the conditions are actually similar.

Some terrains might be challenging.

But there are many restrictions in the city as well.

Qi Hao also promised Fang Qingyu to get him some intelligence on the martial arts competitions.

Specifically targeting the favorites to win.

Fang Qingyu did not refuse.

He is confident, not arrogant.

Having intelligence is, of course, the best, because his intelligence might already be in front of others now.

Looking at the chart.

But speaking of it, the biggest gain yesterday.

Should be the activation of a new profession.

[Detected Martial Arts Coach profession, activating (33/100)]

It's unclear if the effect is remarkable or if the number of people is large.

The activation speed is quite fast.

Within three days at most, Fang Qingyu will have a new profession.

After washing up.

Fang Qingyu did not wear training clothes.

Instead, he chose a black suit.

He put on the clothes, wore the Starfire Medal, and pressed the button for level -5.

Here is a very large conference room.

Today is the day the Divine Management Bureau ends its vacation; the people are extraordinarily many.

Besides the special training class individuals.

There are countless Red-Name Martial Artists, believers, and others.

They are all central combat personnel of the Divine Management Bureau.

Fang Qingyu went to the training class area, standing next to Wu Yan.

"Qingzi."

Wu Yan greeted in a low voice.

"Hmm, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Fang Qingyu turned his head to look at him and Qin Qi.

"Just about healed, and you?"

For the past few days, they hadn't come to the Divine Management Bureau.

"I'm fine too. Have all the bodies been found?"

Fang Qingyu looked forward... at the empty seats.

"Found them."

Wu Yan nodded sadly.

This time, the special training class lost 16 people.

Among them, many were from the Martial Arts Apprentice class; though not very familiar usually, they would nod and greet when meeting each other, especially after fighting side by side that night.

Everyone became comrades.

There was inevitably a feeling of shared fate in their hearts.

Fang Qingyu said nothing further.

The situation that night... truly exceeded the ability scope of all in the special training class.

Being able to save so many people.

He had done the best he could.

The people began to silently wait for the ceremony to begin.

Ten-plus minutes later.

The ceiling of the conference room slowly descended with a holographic projection screen, and the metallic cold walls projected fifty-three dynamic portraits.

Fang Qingyu saw many familiar faces on them.

Once again seeing colleagues who died in the same war, reminded him of his previous military experiences...

"In the operation against the Alien God believers last week..."

Wu Yu's voice echoed in the circular conference hall, his Red Gold Medal reflecting golden light on his chest.

"When we first discovered them in the underground sewer, 228 civilians had already been sacrificed."

The screen's image switched to the underground sewer.

Piles of white bones randomly discarded in sewage, and as the camera zoomed out, the intricate structure of the underground sewer was revealed.

Wu Yu's voice suddenly turned cold and hard.

"The heretics used the city's drainage system as a nest, disguising themselves with medical waste pollution, causing a significant intelligence detection failure on our part."

"This, undoubtedly, is a failure of the Divine Management Bureau!"

"I am here to apologize to all combat personnel!"

After saying this.

Wu Yu stepped to the right, away from the microphone.

He bowed deeply at a 90-degree angle.

The entire venue remained silent.

As if this bow was for the deceased.

A full 10 seconds later.

Wu Yu stood upright again, returning to the microphone.

"Now, please all stand up."

With Wu Yu's words, the ceiling suddenly descended into fine golden dust.

"Guided by light, move forward in shadows."

Everyone began to chant the elegy in unison, while the screen played every scene of their lives.

A few minutes later.

As the somber atmosphere slightly eased.

The stage reached the commendation segment after the memorial ceremony.

The screen's image suddenly began to shake violently.

It switched to the scene at the time.

Starting with the main battlefield.

Blinding blood light exploded in front of everyone.

Thirty-seven Alien God believers floated in the Blood River, their exposed skin crawling with dark-red blood vessel patterns, hands forming seals to conjure a swarm of blood pythons.

The martial artists advanced on the blood waves, crimson Qi Force surging around them.

When their fists struck out, there were blasts of sound, where the Qi Force reached, the blood python heads exploded into blood mist.

Several Divine Cultists below simultaneously formed seals.

Various elements pervaded the Blood River.

Either ice, or fire, or wood, aiming to block the Blood River.

The Blood River surged into a ten-meter giant wave within the channel.

Turning both sides of the conflict red.

And at this moment.

"Get out of the way!"

A thunderous shout dislodged rust from the channel walls.

The rear corridor suddenly lit up with sun-like golden-red light.

An elder with gray hair appeared, stepping through the air, each step boiling the surface of the Blood River with scalding marks.

When his palms came together.

A towering Vajra phantom several meters high formed behind him from the majestic Qi Force.

"Break!"

The Vajra phantom synchronized with the elder to punch, crimson-gold fist winds roaring like dragons.

Along the way, blood pythons vaporized in succession, and the blood river driven by the desperate Alien God believers exploded layer by layer upon contact.

These were not dispersed.

But evaporated into red mist by the extremely firm and fierce Qi Force.

"This is the power of a Martial Arts Grandmaster..."

No matter how many times Fang Qingyu had seen the master strike, he couldn't help but be awestruck.

And at this scene, everything suddenly changed.

The blood color disappeared.

Instead, it went to an Earth Palace.

On the throne, a woman pierced between the brows by a Copper Spike, the crowd in panic.

The sound of Fang Qingyu slapping Tong Ran.

Leading the charge to kill a Blood Robe person.

And finally...

His entire body glowing gold, grabbing the woman and taking her to the dark afar.

This scene.

Even the extraordinary Red-Name Martial Artists couldn't help but quietly discuss.

Fang Qingyu was fine.

Tong Ran sitting beside, face flushed red.

It wasn't until he saw himself holding out for three minutes with his life at the end that he felt a little better.

"In this campaign, I have to thank two people."

"One is Grandmaster Chen!"

"He turned the tide, stabilized the collapsing building, and single-handedly killed the head of the Alien God believers, decisively defeating the entire main battlefield."

"The other one is Comrade Fang Qingyu!"

"In critical moments, he remained calm, led the entire special training class, and under the siege of Divine Descent Body and surrounding believers, did his utmost to preserve our spark."

Wu Yu at the front of the stage, with a solemn expression.

"Now, with special approval from the headquarters, we award Comrade Fang Qingyu the Candlelight level medal."

The next moment, the entire conference room erupted in thunderous applause.

Fang Qingyu stood up with a serious look, walking towards the stage under the gazes around him.

Wu Yu picked up the dark gold hexagram medal from the red velvet tray.

Personally pinned it on Fang Qingyu's chest.

Gently patted his shoulder.

"Thank you."

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