Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 363 - 208: Jiang Wei Is the Ultimate Trump Card!

Chapter 363: Chapter 208: Jiang Wei Is the Ultimate Trump Card!

"The life-saving grace has been repaid!"

"Don’t bring this up in the future!!!"

Before the words were finished!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several sharp silhouettes, carrying distinctly powerful auras, shot out like specters from the nondescript corners along the edge of the basin, emerging from the shadows!

They did not rush towards the Source Core, nor did they attack Fang Qingyu.

Instead, like the most solid dam, they fiercely inserted themselves between the newly surging greedy crowd and Fang Qingyu!

Leading the group was a man of compact build, carrying a peculiarly shaped metal long stick on his back.

It was Deng Jia, who had earlier sneered at the "Thunder Source Material not even dogs would want" at the entrance of the abyss.

Beside him was the tall and thin youth who Fang Qingyu had saved by blocking the entrance back in the ruins cave; now he wielded a new blade exuding an icy gleam, his gaze sharp as an eagle.

There was also Shi Yuan, the young man from the Shi Family of the Northern Land, who pressed his hands against the ground, instantly spreading a yellowish light beneath the feet of the desperadoes, creating large patches of mud and pitfalls.

There were even several Hidden Dragon Plan members whom Fang Qingyu had only crossed paths with once in the ruins.

Youths full of pride, yet now carrying expressions of resolute determination.

They were the top elite from major martial arts halls and noble families across the Federation.

They might usually compete with each other, have mutual disagreements, and some might even have had grudges with Fang Qingyu.

But at this moment, their goal was astonishingly united!

It was not for the Thunder Source Material.

It was simply to repay that path opened in despair by Fang Qingyu with one man and one blade, forcing a way out!

"Damn it, do they really think the Hidden Dragon Plan has no one left?!"

"A bunch of worthless trash dare to take advantage?!"

"Want to touch him? Better ask if my blade agrees first!"

The roars and shouts, filled with disdain and arrogance, instantly ignited the battlefield!

These true elite, like tigers into a flock of sheep!

The blade light swept across like a storm, fist aura crushed mountains, frost froze paths, thunder tore darkness, earth and stone surged into walls!

Though individually, they might not be as eye-catching as Fang Qingyu.

But when these elites representing the strongest combat power of the Federation’s younger generation united, they unleashed their full power, with a might that could change the colors of heaven and earth!

The desperadoes who had just gathered courage to attempt another assault were instantly met with a devastating blow!

Cries of agony, the sound of bones shattering, the snapping of weapons echoed more densely than before!

The tide of greed, upon crashing into a steel reef, was instantly shattered, flesh and blood flying!

"This... how is this possible?!"

Madman Jin Wei stared at the group who had suddenly appeared, slaughtering desperadoes like slicing through vegetables, his face covered with implants twisted with a sense of absurdity.

The others were left with nothing but extreme astonishment and gloom.

How could these proud, well-bred noble offspring set aside all grudges and competition, unite for someone like Fang Qingyu?!

This completely defied everyone’s understanding of human nature and interests.

The people from Deep Blue Heavy Industries were utterly stunned.

Donald, his obese body trembling like a sieve, murmured unconsciously: "Worth it... worth it... this investment... damn it, so worth it..."

For the first time, Fang Qingyu slowly turned his head back.

The movement was very slow, as if under enormous pressure.

As his gaze swept over the chaotic and intense battlefield, over Deng Jia’s wild swing of the long stick crushing the enemy’s skull, over Shi Yuan’s steady manipulation of the terrain to trap and kill enemies, over those young faces, whether familiar or unfamiliar, now all fighting fiercely...

The corners of his lips, on that cold, hard face covered with bloodstains and cracks from Blood Burst, finally widened a touch.

Despite being faint, it carried a... indescribable warmth.

"Heh..."

A light laughter, nearly muffled by the thunder, escaped his lips.

It seems these top noble families... aren’t entirely hopeless.

However, Fang Qingyu’s turning motion was extremely brief.

Because at the moment he turned his head, the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash in his grip let out an unprecedented, cloud-piercing, resounding blade cry!

Buzz——!!!!

A high-pitched, clear blade cry that seemed capable of piercing the skies exploded from in front of Fang Qingyu.

The sound was no longer the bloodthirsty roar of the Dragon Sparrow, but a splendid sound of breaking free from bonds and announcing rebirth!

Fang Qingyu immediately withdrew his gaze, focusing on what lay ahead.

The devouring of the Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash was nearing its end!

The vast dark purple Thunder Source Core had now shrunk to the size of a fist, and the final trace of Origin, like a weary bird returning to its nest, was thoroughly absorbed by the Dragon Sparrow blade!

Boom——!!!!

At the moment the Source Core completely vanished!

Above the basin, the surging and violent purple Thunderstorm Cloud Sea seemed completely provoked!

Three bolts of distinctly colored thunder, each one more terrifyingly condensed than the last, seemed to sense the birth of the Divine Weapon, tearing through layers of clouds, ignoring any obstacles, with an unparalleled will of judgment, ferociously struck towards the long blade that had devoured the thunder’s origin.

The first bolt, indigo like the deep sea!

A column of cyan thunder, as thick as a water tank, pierced through the heavens, fiercely striking the Dragon Sparrow blade.

Crack——!

The dazzling cyan lightning instantly enveloped the Dragon Sparrow, frantically intertwining like a cocoon, entangling.

The illusory shadow of the Black Wood Blade Scabbard flickered violently in the lightning, as if bearing immense pressure, groaning under the strain.

The dark cyan dragon tendons entwined around the scabbard seemed to come alive, writhing painfully in the cyan lightning, swelling, the surface flashing with even more violent cyan-purple electric spots.