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Chapter 100 Congratulations, you've officially stepped into this cruel world!

Chapter 100 Congratulations, you've officially stepped into this cruel world! (23 chapters)

the next day.

The morning light spread across the rooftops like melting gold leaf.

The moment the oil sizzled at the alley entrance, a sparrow on the eaves carried away the last vestiges of night.

Fang Qingyu was sitting at a small table on the street, enjoying his meal.

The breakthrough ended late last night.

So he discussed it with Lin Kang and went home to rest early.

starting today.

They would no longer need to go to the special training class, and Lin Kang had originally said that they didn't need to help him teach the elite class anymore.

However, Fang Qingyu politely declined.

The martial arts instructor profession has just been activated, and the elite class is currently the best place to grind experience.

Lin Kang was taken aback for a moment, but didn't say anything and readily agreed.

Looking at the lively atmosphere of everyday life in the morning.

Fang Qingyu quickly finished his breakfast and drove to the Sanctuary.

It is 7:30 in the morning.

It's still early.

Fang Qingyu went down to the training hall first.

By this time, almost everyone had arrived, and Wu Yan and Qin Qi met him.

I came over immediately to congratulate you.

Actually, some people I know well already knew about this on WeChat last night.

However, Fang Qingyu felt it would be better to say goodbye in person.

"I'll be waiting for you up there."

I chatted with Wu Yan and the others for a bit to provoke them.

Fang Qingyu then got on the elevator.

Press the 28th floor button.

Ding--

The instant the elevator doors opened.

Inside, employees hurried back and forth, carrying documents, their conversations rising and falling, creating a tense atmosphere in the corridor.

"Uh"

Fang Qingyu was starting to doubt whether his going out would affect their work.

Hello, who are you looking for?

However, having someone in the elevator is quite eye-catching.

A passing employee quickly stopped and looked at him.

"I'm looking for Captain Lin."

Fang Qingyu showed his identification.

"Turn right at the end of the corridor."

The staff member quickly pointed him in the right direction.

"Thank you."

Fang Qingyu nodded and thanked him.

I walked briskly along the side of the corridor.

As a result, they stopped in their tracks just after turning the corner.

The dark gray marble floor reflects the crystal chandelier hanging from the dome, while the morning light from the floor-to-ceiling windows spills over the greenery covering the entire wall.

The genuine leather sofas are arranged into several individual booths.

Each coffee table is adorned with a gilded incense burner, its gentle sandalwood fragrance mingling with the rich aroma of freshly ground coffee.

The most outrageous area is the southeast corner, where a large screen occupies almost half a wall, and next to the PS5 console with its blue light flowing, there are more than a dozen unopened game cartridges.

Two young men wearing tactical vests were sprawled on a beanbag chair.

The sounds of the controller buttons and the roars of God of War on the screen rose and fell in waves.

Wrong place!?

Fang Qingyu glanced back at the busy office area a few steps away.

And take a look at this comfortable and luxurious lounge area.

Is this the Bureau of Secrecy's combat team?

"Fang Qingyu!?"

Fortunately, at that moment, someone peeked out from behind the marble bar.

A young woman in a haute couture suit looked over, holding a siphon pot in her hand.

"Hello."

Fang Qingyu went in and greeted him.

Being able to recognize oneself means one must be a combatant.

"My name is Duan Ling. Are you here to register?"

The girl was making coffee and said with a smile.

"Just a moment, I'll be right there."

"It's okay, there's no rush."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyu could only stand by the bar and wait.

There were only seven or eight people in the entire lounge area. Apart from two people playing games and one person making coffee, the others were all sitting in booths playing on their phones.

"Holy crap, a monster is coming!!!"

At this moment, they also noticed the commotion at the bar and turned around to take a look.

Soon someone exclaimed in surprise.

This left Fang Qingyu somewhat at a loss.

Is it right that I'm being called a monster as soon as I arrive?
"Qu Zhe, if you can't speak properly, then shut up."

Duan Ling turned around at the bar and casually grabbed a tissue from the side and threw it over.

Qu Zhe took the tissue, smiled awkwardly, stood up from the booth and walked over, extending his hand to Fang Qingyu: "Sorry, I watched your live stream in Beijing earlier and subconsciously called you by your nickname. My name is Qu Zhe."

"Fang Qingyu".

Fang Qingyu could tell there was no malice in the other person's voice, so he reached out and shook hands with him.

"You've broken through to the Martial Realm?"

Qu Zhe let go of her hand and suddenly asked curiously.

Fang Qingyu nodded: "Yes, I just broke through last night, and Team Leader Lin told me to report for duty today."

"That's it"

"Congratulations, you've officially stepped into this cruel world!"

After listening, Qu Zhe smiled and reached out his hand to Fang Qingyu again.

Fang Qingyu frowned slightly as he listened, not understanding what the other person meant.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Welcome to our third squad."

Fortunately, the others gathered around and greeted Fang Qingyu with smiles.

They won't be overly enthusiastic, nor too indifferent.

This made Fang Qingyu's first impression of them quite good.

"Hehehe, I think you're asking for trouble."

Duan Ling had already brewed the coffee and walked out from behind the bar, directly grasping Qu Zhe's hand and twisting it around.

Qu Zhe immediately let out a scream.

"Ignore him and come with me."

Duan Ling rolled her eyes at him, finished speaking to Fang Qingyu, and led the way to one of the few offices in the area.

"Click~"

Once inside the office, Duan Ling closed the door and gestured, "Sit down."

Then I started fiddling with things on the computer.

He said, "Team Leader Lin is quite busy, so I'm here to help you with your onboarding."

"From this moment forward, you are a formal combat member of the Bureau of Justice. Do you confirm joining the Dragonspine Camp's Third Operations Squad?!"

"determine."

Fang Qingyu listened and nodded.

Qin Hui and Zheng Lin are also in this team.

"Yes, for regular combat members, you can select 5 reserve slots. You have the right to mobilize them during peacetime missions."

"I heard from Captain Lin that you're going to transfer Qin Hui and Qi Hao from Chenfeng Martial Arts School, is that right?"

"Yes."

Lin Kang also mentioned this last night.

As for Zheng Lin, after being promoted to director, she no longer needed to participate in the Life Demon Operation as a reserve officer.

There are 3 spots left.

Fang Qingyu plans to leave the space empty for the time being.

According to Lin Kang, these spots are best given to those who still have hope and the fighting spirit to strive for a breakthrough to become a martial artist.

The mouse can stay here temporarily.

We already discussed it with the other party last night.

There are 3 spots left, which we plan to leave vacant for now.

After Duan Ling finished working on the computer, a smile returned to her face, and she stood up.

"On behalf of all the combat members of the Third Squad of the Dragon Ridge Battalion, I welcome you to join us!"

"Thank you."

Fang Qingyu reached out and shook hands with the other person.

It took several months.
He finally stepped into the extraordinary realm and officially joined the Bureau of Divine Control.

"You've just started working here, so you have a one-month learning period. There's no need to rush to send you on missions."

After sitting down again, Duan Ling spoke as she turned around and took out several books from behind her, placing them on the table.

"These are learning materials for the martial artist stage, as well as related matters after becoming a formal combat member. You can take your time to look at them during this period."

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Looking at the mountain of books that was half a meter high, Fang Qingyu's lips twitched.

Isn't that a bit too much?

"Don't think there's too much; the content here is completely different from what you've seen before."

Duan Ling seemed to have anticipated Fang Qingyu's reaction and said with a light laugh.

"For example, can you guess why Qu Zhe said that to you just now!?"

"Actually, that statement wasn't entirely alarmist."

"How to say?"

Fang Qingyu made a gesture of listening attentively.

"There is an insurmountable chasm between martial artists and martial apprentices, and the same is true between ghosts of fate."

"Have you ever thought about why, with such advanced firearms, we still need to have those rookie martial arts apprentices hunt them down?"

As Duan Ling spoke, she turned the computer screen around.

The video begins in a desolate Gobi Desert.

The camera zoomed in, shaking violently.

The ghost, tens of meters tall, was surrounded by swirling black mist, its dark purple skin gleaming with a metallic sheen under the blazing sun.

Six cruise missiles, trailing white smoke, pierced the sky from different angles and suddenly swooped down!

The explosion's flames, like a blooming red lotus, engulfed the entire scene, and the shockwave whipped up giant waves of sand and gravel.
As the smoke and dust cleared, the ghost slowly stepped out of the crater.

The burned skin on his shoulder was healing at a visible speed, and shrapnel embedded in the muscle fibers was falling off.

“From the monstrous level onwards, the Fate Ghosts cannot be killed by firearms at all, and even technological weapons may cause them to mutate.”

"So, the Remnant Chrysalis-level Life Ghost is just a training ground?"

Fang Qingyu suddenly understood after reading it.

"That's right. Just like between martial arts apprentices and martial artists, their strength is not even in the same league."

"The 'remnant pupa' level is just for early training."

Duan Ling nodded.

"And the 'abnormal' level"

"If you can kill one of them in a one-on-one fight, that's something to brag about."

These few words immediately highlight the stark contrast between the two.

You should know that before this...

Fang Qingyu is a killer; he's the kind of person who can single-handedly capture and kill a whole group of people.
This explains why we use the remnant pupa level for training.

otherwise.

The first time I faced the Ghost of Fate.

They had to choose such a terrifying existence.

That's really... a bit cruel.

"You can look at the rest yourself; it's all in the materials."

"This is your first mission after officially joining the Bureau of Divine Control. We will conduct spot checks after your break period ends."

After Duan Ling finished speaking, she stood up.

He led Fang Qingyu out of the office and showed him the surrounding area.

"There are two types of missions for combat teams. The first type is that, unless it is a special period, you just need to wait here, have some tea, and play some games."

"Once there is a mission, the logistics personnel will contact you immediately."

"At that time, you can take this elevator directly to the underground parking lot or the rooftop helipad."

Walking into another office in the corner, Duan Ling pointed to the elevator and said.

"Note that this elevator can only be used when on a mission."

"it is good."

"I work 6 hours a day, 4 shifts, and I can move around freely the rest of the time."

"The second type is the form of actively accepting tasks."

After saying that, the two walked out again and went to the bar.

Duan Ling handed over a cell phone.

"From now on, you'll use this phone. There's an app called 'Spirit Management Bureau' on it. You can take on some missions there. Most of them are about troublesome but harmless ghosts that exist in remote places, similar to earthbound spirits."

"Are there still lifeless ghosts that can't move?"

Fang Qingyu was taken aback.

"Yes, for example, tree-like spirits that take root in the ground as soon as they appear in reality."

Duan Ling said, unsurprised.

"However, not many people would do it, because these immobile ghosts are usually much stronger than martial artists of the same level."

"Anyway, once the time is almost up, the experts above will take the time to deal with it."

Fang Qingyu listened thoughtfully.
He has a guide to Fate Demons, and the first time he kills a new type of Fate Demon, he can get skill points.

If the shifts go relatively smoothly in the future.

You could go and take a look at these places.

"Let's go, young man. One last thing: I'll take you to choose a martial art."

In comparison, Duan Ling is already around thirty years old.

It's perfectly fine to jokingly call Fang Qingyu "young man".