Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 312 - 192: Lei Pojun, Deep Blue Heavy Industries

Chapter 312: Chapter 192: Lei Pojun, Deep Blue Heavy Industries

Fang Qingyu wiped the char off his face with a wet wipe, speaking with little emotion: "Ignore him. The source quality tide has appeared, everyone depends on their own skills."

Then he looked up at Wei Banmeng: "Your ’Dark’ source quality is also crucial. Since the Thunderstorm Cloud Sea is quiet for now, I suggest resting for a night and then immediately heading to the Eternal Silence Abyss!"

Fang Qingyu’s thoughts were clear: "Firstly, there’s also a chance of source quality appearing by the Eternal Silence Abyss, and the environment there is more suitable for our rest and recovery. Secondly, we’ve been at high intensity in the Thunderstorm Cloud Sea for a while, both mentally and physically exhausted, especially Old Chu and Old Lu, who have consumed a lot trying to comprehend, they need recovery."

Wei Banmeng’s cold face showed a hint of agreement: "Indeed. The environment of the Eternal Silence Abyss is cold and dangerous, but at least there’s no incessant thunder to disturb the mind, it is indeed more suitable for rest and comprehension. Moreover..." she looked at Fang Qingyu, "your injuries also need quiet healing."

"I’m fine."

Fang Qingyu shook his head, the internal shock would soon calm down with his recovery power.

The group was discussing the route and precautions to enter the Eternal Silence Abyss.

Buzz... buzz...

The black communicators carried by the five of them almost simultaneously emitted a slight vibration and notification sound!

Everyone immediately looked down.

Two striking Federation official notices popped up on the screen:

[Emergency Notice: Monitoring indicates that the sub-level entrance at ’Abyss’ coordinates (X-117, Y-098) has been stably opened, lasting for 48 hours. All participants in the Hidden Dragon Plan can enter and exit the ’Abyss’ freely through this entrance for rest and supply within 48 hours. The coordinate information and route map have been synced to all outpost terminals.]

[Hidden Dragon Plan Casualty Notice: Student number PL-071, student number PL-089, confirmed dead inside the ’Abyss’. Death location: Outskirts of the Wailing Rift Valley. Preliminary cause of death: Encountered an overwhelming group attack from a peak Profound level mutant Life Ghost swarm. All students, please remain vigilant and explore cautiously! Life is precious, safety first!]

The room instantly plunged into dead silence.

The second message was like a cold iron hammer, heavily striking everyone’s hearts.

Two days!

It’s only been two days since entering the "Abyss"!

And already two have fallen!

Killed by an attack from a peak Profound group of Life Ghosts!

Wailing Rift Valley... the danger level marked on the map doesn’t seem particularly high!

An invisible chill filled the air, diluting the emotional turbulence brought on by Fang Qingyu’s defiance of Thunder and Lei Pojun’s provocation.

"Wailing Rift Valley..." Lu Jiuyuan muttered the name, eyes heavy, "The wailing species that dwell there are tricky, but they don’t usually form large swarms... how could they..."

"Mutated Life Ghost swarm..." Wei Banmeng’s voice carried a chill, "’The Abyss’ environment constantly stimulates the evolution of Life Ghosts, so any unexpected occurrence isn’t surprising. It seems our previous caution was justified."

Chu Kuanglan let out a heavy breath and spoke in a muffled voice: "Damn it, this ghost place... really not fit for humans!"

Fang Qingyu looked at the two cold notices on the screen, remaining silent for a few seconds, gently tapping his fingers on the table.

"The sub-level entrance is open, 48 hours." He raised his head, sweeping his gaze over his companions, "My proposal remains unchanged, we first explore the Eternal Silence Abyss to seek opportunities for ’Dark’ source quality. Then, exit through the sub-level entrance for rest before it closes!"

Fang Qingyu’s voice was firm: "We can’t really rest and recover at the outpost, let alone train new Martial Techniques. We all need a safe, quiet environment to thoroughly adjust our state, replenish supplies, and then make the next plan based on these two days’ experiences."

"Agreed!"

Wei Banmeng was the first to express agreement, eyes sharp.

The Eternal Silence Abyss was her target, and Fang Qingyu’s proposal was indeed the best solution.

"No objections!"

"Listen to God Fang!"

Chu Kuanglan and Lu Jiuyuan also nodded without hesitation.

Having witnessed Fang Qingyu stand firm against the Thunderstorm, both were quite impressed.

"Good." Fang Qingyu stood up.

"Get some rest, we depart tomorrow morning, destination, Eternal Silence Abyss!"

At the same time, one of the five major outposts in the ’Abyss’.

Starfire Castle.

A luxurious room starkly different from the filth and chaos outside.

Beyond the massive floor-to-ceiling one-way glass window, lay the doomsday wasteland-like scene of the outpost’s lower level.

Twisted metal pipes, flowing sewage, stumbling Modified Martial Artists, flickering poor-quality neon lights...

Composed a bizarre tableau.

Inside, however, was a luxurious space with thick carpets, leather sofas, and an air filled with the scent of fine cigars and rich coffee.

A fat middle-aged man in a silk robe, with a large gemstone ring on his finger, was comfortably ensconced in a soft sofa, puffing clouds of smoke.

His face was full, yet his eyes were sharp as a fox, none other than the head of Deep Blue Heavy Industries’ Starfire Castle outpost in the ’Abyss’.

Donald.

Deep Blue Heavy Industries, one of the Federation’s largest military-industrial complexes and energy giants, with its reach in every corner of the Federation, wielded significant power in resource havens like the ’Abyss’, making it akin to a local warlord.

An older man dressed in a stylish butler’s outfit, with impeccably groomed hair, stood respectfully to one side, holding a light screen.

"Mr. Donald, here are some of the more outstanding participants of the Hidden Dragon Plan who have recently entered the ’Abyss’." Fubo’s voice was steady and clear, "Qu Qi, Duan Jingyi, Xia Haoyang..."

He paused, sliding his finger across the light screen to bring up a file, showing Fang Qingyu’s blurred combat footage at the Songdu Pit, along with some textual descriptions.

"...and this one, Fang Qingyu. From the Qingjian City branch, with a background so clean it’s almost blank. But his battle records... are extremely shocking. While at Martial Disciple Level, he possessed Divine Armament, and at the outskirts of the Songdu Pit, used Micro Realm cultivation to bluntly hammer the Divine Chosen ’Sikong Zhen’, and led his companions to slay a near Tier Two strength Redheaded White-bodied Fierce Beast."

"Oh?" Donald’s chubby face showed keen interest.

The cigar halted at his lips, his squinted eyes gleaming with shrewd light, "Divine Armament? Hammered the Divine Chosen? Tsk tsk, those records, indeed frightening. Looks like a true tough character who clawed his way out from a mountain of corpses and sea of blood, not some hothouse flower."

"Yes, sir." Fubo nodded, "Great potential, and... it seems he hasn’t been clearly recruited by any top-notch family or financial tycoons yet. Yan Shouzheng of the Dragon Abyss Pavilion seems to favor him but has only offered protection."

Donald took a deep draw of his cigar, slowly exhaling thick white smoke, his gaze through it once more directed at the chaotic wasteland scene outside the window.

"A potential stock... moreover, one that might explode with a super grand prize."

He curved his lips into a calculating merchant’s smile, "Such people are exactly what we at Deep Blue Heavy Industries need. The qualification to form a special team... will inevitably stir up a storm of blood and gore. Investing early is better than scrambling at the last minute."

Then he flicked the ash off his cigar, his voice carrying an irresistible command:

"Fubo, make arrangements. Keep a close eye on him, find out his preferences, whatever resources he needs, we at Deep Blue Heavy Industries, will do our utmost to satisfy! Find a way to connect, express our goodwill and strength. Make sure to bring him over to our side before he truly soars to greatness!"

"Yes, sir. I will make the arrangements immediately." Fubo bowed respectfully, a flash of understanding in his eyes.

Donald nodded in satisfaction, shifting his corpulent body in the sofa to find a more comfortable position, his gaze once again settling outside the window.

As if appreciating a field of golden wheat waiting to be harvested.