Stronger with More Jobs

More precise control over the Power of Eternal Night.

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"Upgrade [Divine Judgment Celestial Attraction] to Level 3! Consumes 20 skill points!"

"Upgrade [Eternal Night Territory] to Level 3! Consumes 20 skill points!"

"Upgrade [Eternal Night Radiant Armor: Shadow Candle] to Level 3! Consumes 20 skill points!"

Boom!

The last 62 points were instantly drained.

Divine Judgment Celestial Attraction.

This locking, attracting, and final adjudication killing technique has greatly enhanced its locking range, attracting power, and adjudication might.

A deeper understanding of spatial constraints.

As if imprinting a harder-to-escape Eternal Night mark on the enemy.

The range of the Eternal Night Territory domain soared multiple times, with better stealth effects.

Control over shadows within the domain reaching new heights.

Even able to temporarily bend light and create more realistic illusions, truly the absolute ruler within the shadows.

The close-fitting battle armor constructed from pure Power of Eternal Night has become more solid and resilient.

Defense greatly increased, shadow affinity reaching its peak, not only significantly reducing energy attacks.

But also capable of converting part of attack energy into stored Power of Eternal Night.

The flowing shadow layer feels alive.

While defending, it constantly absorbs and converts surrounding energy.

At this point, all skill points are consumed!

In the quiet room, Fang Qingyu slowly stood up.

Without a world-shaking momentum burst, all power was restrained to the extreme.

Under the skin, dark golden Qi Blood flowed slowly like magma.

Occasional fragments of electric arcs and fleeting sparks.

Eyes opening and closing, in the depths of the Golden Pupil, the Dragon Shadow coiled, lightning came and went, flames rose.

Moreover, an Eternal Night profundity overlooking all worlds.

With the perfected Qi Blood and visualization of the Dragon Fist Grandmaster alone, he has steadily stood on the Tier Three threshold.

If combined with the abilities of the Realm Patrol...

Fang Qingyu even felt that an ordinary Early Stage Tier Three might not even have a chance to escape in front of him.

"Time to go to work."

Feeling the power surging within the body eager to burst forth.

Fang Qingyu glanced at the time displayed in the quiet room corner.

At this moment.

Night had already descended.

Heavenly Smoke Processing Factory.

The massive fortress continued to roar under the night sky.

Fang Qingyu’s figure appeared at the side door, and the security squad leader waiting there immediately greeted him with respect, eyes filled with genuine awe.

"Sir, you’ve arrived."

"Hmm." Fang Qingyu nodded slightly, his voice calm and even, "How’s the fluctuation tonight?"

"Earlier, two spots were detected, intensity close to Tier Three, located at the A3 extraction area and C7 sealing pipeline intersection, also..."

"Got it."

Fang Qingyu interrupted him, his figure flashing, transformed into an almost indistinguishable phantom, instantly diving into the complex steel jungle deep within the factory.

His speed was so fast that the squad leader’s remaining words choked in his throat.

The following time proved to be an exceptionally peaceful night for the factory’s security team.

The red dots representing Life Ghost fluctuations on the monitoring screen blinked and disappeared as if snuffed out by a big hand.

The alarms didn’t even have time to fully sound.

Fang Qingyu’s figure moved through the vast factory as the most precise and efficient Cleaner.

Often, just one encounter, and those powerful Life Ghosts that had just arrived or were about to form already turned to ashes.

Deep inside the factory.

The veteran security guards who witnessed Fang Qingyu’s inhuman combat prowess were long numb.

Simply recording the types and numbers of Life Ghosts eliminated silently.

As for the new recruits.

They were dumbstruck watching that ghostly figure flash and vanish on the monitoring screen.

And the red dots extinguished instantly, leaving only one thought in their hearts.

Is this really a human?

...

Two days later.

Gray Rock District, Cyan Dragon Gang headquarters.

Former Blood Wolf Gang base.

On the top floor, in the office belonging to Gang Leader Lei Meng, lights were blazing.

The air was filled with a mix of tobacco, sweat, and paper ink aroma.

On the massive solid wood desk.

Files piled like mountains, maps, ledgers, personnel lists spanned across the surface.

Lei Meng’s large figure sunk into the roomy leather chair, brows tightly furrowed, robust fingers pinching a report indicating increased friction at the Iron Stream Gate boundaries, slightly whitening the knuckles from exertion.

His eyes sunk with apparent traces of weary blood.

Yet, those copper bell-like eyes burned with a more vigorous fire than ever before.

Ever since annexing the Blood Wolf Gang and establishing this foundation, Lei Meng had bid farewell to his former days of licking blood from the knife edge, living a carefree and vengeful life.

The expanded territory brought not only resources and prestige.

But countless trivial matters, calculations, and pressure.

Friction between gangs, territory division, welfare distribution, personnel management, logistical support...

Every single situation required the gang leader’s decision and judgment.

Tired?

Certainly tired!

Sleeping only three to four hours a day was common, laboring through documents, exhausting mental and physical resources.

Regret?

Lei Meng took a deep drag of the nearly burnt-out cigar between his fingers.

Thick smoke exhaled, swirling around his rugged face.

He glanced over at the photo framed on the desk corner.

It was from the day they captured the Blood Wolf Gang headquarters.

He, Su Yu, Jiang Wei, Old Chu, Liu San, Old Lu, and other core brothers posed brightly at the Blood Wolf Gang entrance.

Looking at the genuine smiles on his brothers’ faces in the photo.

Gazing around the office symbolizing power and status, Lei Meng broke into a soundless laugh, his tired eyes reflecting pure contentment and energy.

Worth it! Damn, that’s worth it!

He, Lei Meng, a martial artist who struggled from the bottom of City of Injustice.

To have today, to let his brothers live a good life, to see the Cyan Dragon Gang’s banner fly high in Gray Rock District, this was the greatest meaning he found in his life.