Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 366 - 209: Thunder Prison, Bone-Eroding Thunder

Chapter 366: Chapter 209: Thunder Prison, Bone-Eroding Thunder

Deng Jia leaned on a long staff, his chest gently heaving, stained with the enemy’s blood.

Shi Yuan raised his hands from the ground, an earthen yellow glow slowly retracting.

The tall and slender youth flicked the dirtied blood off the blade’s edge.

And there were other young faces, some familiar, some not.

Their eyes met briefly with Fang Qingyu’s in the air.

No words.

No seeking of credit.

Not even a pause.

Deng Jia grinned, revealing a smile, and waved vigorously in Fang Qingyu’s direction, mouthing, "We’re even!"

Then, he stomped his foot and, like an arrow loosed from a bowstring, dashed towards the storm at the basin’s edge without looking back.

Shi Yuan nodded slightly at Fang Qingyu, as a form of greeting, and his figure blended into the earth beneath him, disappearing.

The tall and slender youth sheathed his blade and turned silently, disappearing into the thick fog in a few movements.

Others did the same.

As if fulfilling a necessary commitment. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Arriving like a rushing storm, departing like a gentle breeze brushing the willows.

No unnecessary pleasantries, not a moment of delay.

One by one, they silently and swiftly merged into the storm and thick fog, disappearing at the edge of this basin, which had just experienced the baptism of Thunder.

As if they had never appeared.

Leaving only the devastated bodies of desperadoes and charred holes on the ground, proving their bloody battle.

Fang Qingyu silently watched the direction they disappeared to.

His cold, hard face showed little emotion.

"Mr. Fang! Divine Power! Unparalleled Divine Power!!!"

Donald finally crawled up from the ground, rushing over, his face filled with ecstatic joy of surviving the ordeal and undisguised fervent admiration, almost spitting onto Fang Qingyu’s face.

"With one slash, you repelled the Wen Family’s chosen one, and then summoned Heavenly Punishment to cleanse the rabble! Such magnificence is unprecedented and will never be followed! I’ve lived half my life, and only today have I seen what truly means..."

Fang Qingyu’s eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly.

Before Donald could spew out more sycophantic praise, he directly extended two fingers, precisely pinching the lips of the chubby man that were flapping up and down, manually muting him.

"Mmm... mmm mmm..."

The rest of Donald’s words were blocked back, his chubby face flushed red, only able to make muffled sounds, his small eyes filled with grievance.

"Well said, don’t say it next time."

Fang Qingyu released his hand, his tone flat.

Donald immediately nodded fervently, covering his mouth, wearing an expression that said "I understand, I understand," his eyes still fervent.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Jiang Wei had returned to Fang Qingyu’s side, once again turning into that harmless little girl, her small face expressionless.

As if the one who just obliterated dozens of people in a blink of an eye, emanating an aura of annihilation, was merely an illusion.

She only slightly furrowed her little brows when her clear big eyes glanced over the Shocking Awakening Blade in Fang Qingyu’s hand, then at his cracked skin.

"Qingzi, congratulations!"

Wei Banmeng’s cold voice carried a trace of uncontrollable excitement and relief as she stepped forward.

"God Fang! Awesome! So awesome!!" Chu Kuanglan was so excited he was incoherent, his bronze face flushed with excitement, heavily patting Lu Jiuyuan’s shoulder, the latter grimacing in pain but unable to hide the excitement and admiration in his eyes.

"The Dragon Sparrow has advanced, its power a hundredfold greater than before!"

Lu Jiuyuan looked at the Platinum Thunder River flowing across the Shocking Awakening Blade, sincerely marveling.

Fang Qingyu nodded to the three, a faint smile appearing on his face.

Having weathered the storm together, these bonds needed no further words.

As everyone was immersed in the joy and shock of the Dragon Sparrow’s successful advancement.

The manually muted Donald seemed to finally recall something important, the fervor on his face slightly fading, replaced by a serious expression.

He leaned close to Fang Qingyu, his voice lowered to a mere whisper, filled with utmost caution:

"Mr. Fang, acquiring the Thunder Source Material and advancing the Divine Armament is a great joy. But...the Wen Family might not let this go easily."

Donald’s small eyes gleamed cunningly, his speech quickened:

"Wen Tianzong has fled in defeat, and the Wen Family’s dignity has been trampled by you! With the Wen Family’s deep-rooted foundations in the depths of the ’Abyss’, especially...the rumored Tier Three Martial Saint elder of their family who is secluded in a secret realm in the ’Abyss’...such a tremendous humiliation, they probably won’t swallow it quietly."

He paused, his tone growing more serious: "Here at Starfire Castle, with us from Deep Blue combined with your current might, the Wen Family may not dare to do anything overt. But inside the ’Abyss’, vast and boundless, filled with perilous areas... Mr. Fang, if you continue your exploration deeper, you must be cautious! The Wen Family has entrenched themselves in the ’Abyss’ for years, their methods insidious and hard to guard against."

Tier Three Martial Saint!

Fang Qingyu heard it, his gaze showing no hint of fluctuation.

He looked down at the Shocking Awakening Blade in his hand, at the Platinum Thunder River flowing within as if in the cracks of an Abyss gorge.

In the depths of his calm eyes, it was as if Thunder Fire was silently burning.

Then, he slowly lifted his head, his gaze passing beyond Starfire Castle, towards the depths of the ’Abyss’ shrouded in even denser darkness and the unknown vast region.

He nodded lightly.

"Understood."

Afterward, the people from Deep Blue Heavy Industries began silently and quickly clearing the battlefield.

Collecting the remains of their companions, dealing with the desperadoes struck down by Heavenly Punishment.

Donald, though still excited, sensibly refrained from using flamboyant language to disturb Fang Qingyu, only directing his personnel.

Fang Qingyu did not immediately leave but stood at the edge of the gigantic scorched pit.

Feeling the pulse from the Shocking Awakening in his hand.

On the blade, the few gaping cracks like Abyss gorges, where platinum liquid Thunder slowly flowed, emitting a heart-palpitating vibration.