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Chapter 62: Devil’s Outdoor Training!

Author: Mengchunqiu
updatedAt: 2025-11-03

CHAPTER 62: CHAPTER 62: DEVIL’S OUTDOOR TRAINING!

Reserve personnel for the Divine Management Bureau?

Looking at the activation progress, Fang Qingyu’s eyes brightened slightly.

Unexpectedly, joining the Divine Management Bureau also had its surprises.

Moreover, it seemed.

The potential limit of this profession should be higher than before.

Like the transition from reserve personnel to formal members.

Unlike other professions, which don’t have apprentice and reserve distinctions.

Now, killing Life Ghosts...

Added another reason.

Confirming that there was no further threat around, Fang Qingyu sheathed Mo Feng into the sword scabbard.

Confirmed the situation over the radio and then pocketed the Life Pearl, only then disabling the force field.

This time luck was good, encountering only one.

And it’s a small Karami.

Leaving the scene for the staff to handle.

Fang Qingyu returned to the car.

Before he could speak, the car started up immediately...

Heading to the next location.

Fang Qingyu looked at the street ahead and frowned slightly.

Are there really so many battles they need to handle?

And not ten minutes later.

The question was answered.

"Officer Fang Qingyu, you have five minutes to start the battle. Please note, this time the Life Ghost’s qi blood fluctuations are unknown."

The staff kindly reminded him.

Has technology advanced so much?

Even able to distinguish the aura of a Life Ghost?

Fang Qingyu, holding his doubts, got out of the car immediately to observe his surroundings.

This is a commercial area.

The street scene is very bustling, with pedestrians hurrying by.

Most are probably workers nearby or shoppers.

Fang Qingyu stood by the roadside with a box on his back...

Mainly observing nearby buildings.

This time, the Life Ghost was not in the previous data.

Unknown strength and quantity.

If winnable, the open space ahead is advantageous for him.

If not winnable.

The nearby buildings can also serve as covers for pulling back.

Until five minutes were about to end.

Fang Qingyu then activated the force field.

Vehicles passing by instantly stopped in place, and the splashing water vanished in the air.

This scene, no matter how many times seen.

Always had a sense of bewilderment.

But there was no time to admire.

"Clang—"

The moment Mo Feng unsheathed.

Ripples suddenly appeared ten meters ahead in the air.

Fang Qingyu witnessed the entire process of a Life Ghost appearing for the first time.

The asphalt road twisted and rolled like a crumpled canvas.

A viscous substance, somewhere between asphalt and flesh, seeped out from the void, carrying a pungent stench mixed with rotten pine needles and rust.

The first claw-like hand, branch-like, tore open the space.

The Life Ghost began to reveal its ugly face.

A deformed creature with skin of corpse-marked blue-gray, a skull like a clay pot smashed by a heavy hammer, and a spine bent bizarrely like a string puppet twisted and reassembled by a child.

[Life Ghost·Skull Shattering Puppet]

Fang Qingyu hadn’t seen any information about it.

But under the Dragon Sting Breath state.

He could vaguely sense the threat of the opponent.

Fang Qingyu faced the ripples, slowly retreating toward the buildings behind.

A bit troublesome.

But not completely unbeatable.

This outdoor training intentionally had everyone kill unknown Life Ghosts.

Was meant to train everyone.

If there’s a slight threat and one calls for help.

Then what’s the point of martial training.

So Fang Qingyu kept the radio held tightly.

And not far from him in a high-rise window.

A figure silently watched Fang Qingyu.

His earpiece constantly emitted static.

"Boss, how’s that Qingzi you mentioned performing?"

"It’s just the second wave, and already 12 people are calling for backup, it’s killing me with laughter."

"But this time, there are several believers inside, we can flaunt to those fools tomorrow..."

Lin Kang listened silently to the end, then pressed the radio button.

"Soon, he’ll be able to thrash you..."

"How is that possible!?"

The voice on the other end immediately retorted.

But Lin Kang ignored the clamor on the other side.

Just silently watched below.

Fang Qingyu hadn’t managed to retreat into the building.

Ripples started appearing on the wall of the high-rise behind.

And they appeared rapidly.

Skull Shattering Puppets struggled and climbed out of the wall.

Fang Qingyu also noticed the anomaly behind.

And now...

There was no choice left.

Fang Qingyu stopped his retreat, slightly bent his legs, and instead, like a cannonball, advanced instead of retreating.

Charging toward the Skull Shattering Puppets surrounding him.

There were a total of 5 on the road.

With no place to retreat, he could only aim to kill a few more before all the Life Ghosts appeared.

Fang Qingyu’s charge struck sparks on the asphalt road.

As Mo Feng’s raised blade sliced through the rain curtain, five deformed shells simultaneously leapt up.

The first row of Skull Shattering Puppet claws tore into afterimages.

But before touching the black clothes.

They were pierced through the throat by the blade light, the blade tip emerging from the back of the neck.

Fang Qingyu took the opportunity to spin into the blind spot of the second one, the blade tracing a semicircle along the bent spine, rotting flesh peeling off like dry leaves.

The third one’s claw just reached in front.

The handle of Mo Feng suddenly recoiled, the skull cracking sound exploding simultaneously with the fourth sound of breaking air.

The fourth Skull Shattering Puppet, kicked away, slammed into and shattered the bus stop sign.

Only one left.

No time for any more adjustments, the blade edge was only stuck on its neck.

The horse stance sank slightly, shoulder and elbow against the blade back.

Embedding Mo Feng into its body, knocking it backward with the Skull Shattering Puppet’s corpse.

The battle flowed like art.

But just as Fang Qingyu hadn’t caught a breath...

Skull Shattering Puppets on the wall already landed, charging at him ferociously.

...

Wet neon dissolved into a river of streaming light at midnight.

Ripples spread in the puddles under the eaves of the Divine Authority Bureau Building’s entrance, reflecting dozens of sitting figures...

Each mechanically eating the food in their hands.

Their eyes filled with doubt about life.

When Fang Qingyu got out of the car and saw this scene, his expression faintly froze.

But he too silently picked up the packed oden, randomly found a corner to sit and began eating.

A whistle drifted from inside the door.

Ji Yang and the class teacher of the believer class strolled out leisurely from inside.

"How about it, is the outdoor training fun?"

"Fun... so fun..."

Someone replied through gritted teeth.

A whole night’s non-stop action was indeed like Ji Yang said, only fighting was needed.

The longest rest wasn’t even more than 15 minutes.

It’s rougher than an ox or a horse.

Facing unknown Life Ghosts, each battle was nerve-wracking.

"Fun is good, you bunch of trash."

Ji Yang nodded with satisfaction upon seeing, saying the harshest words.

With these words.

The originally silent group all looked up.

Including the believers, with unfriendly faces.

"Not convinced, are you, let me see."

Ji Yang laughed, picked up the tablet in his hand, and began recounting.

"Two classes, a total of 104 people, tonight there were 4 invincible trash requesting backup during the first wave of Life Ghosts, 17 big trash during the second wave, 34 little trash during the third wave, 40 little garbage during the fourth wave..."

"Hmm, only 9 normal people left."

Implying that aside from those 9, everyone else was described with derogatory terms.

"Hey, old Zhang, look in these 9 people, there’s even one who hasn’t mastered the Qi Blood Transport Technique yet...

Before everyone could react, Ji Yang suddenly brought the tablet to the neighboring class’s coach.

"Fang Qingyu..."

Old Zhang’s face turned pale, softly saying the name.

Wow—

Everyone sitting immediately turned to look at the figure devouring oden beside them.

For a while.

Fang Qingyu felt the abrupt silence...

Only then did he look up, confused, at everyone.

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