Chapter 23: Your Great Vajra Palm Is Nothing Special

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Chapter 23 of "First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!" introduces: Lu Ding nodded and turned his gaze toward the approaching convoy of black vehicles. From inside,... Read on to discover!

Lu Ding nodded and turned his gaze toward the approaching convoy of black vehicles. From inside, someone barked orders over a radio. “Damn it! If even the guys aren’t scared, what the hell are we afraid of?! If the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up! Get in there and take back the goods!!” At the command, car doors swung open. Dozens of members, all masked, leaped onto the rooftops of the vehicles. The convoy scattered, forming a pincer maneuver around Wen Yuquan and Yin Feng’s car, slowly advancing forward. Yin Feng spun his and flipped onto the roof. “Heh, round two? Good—I wasn’t done having fun yet. ” Wen Yuquan also drew his Seeing Lu Ding standing beside him, empty-handed, he asked, “You got a weapon?” Lu Ding calmly floated upward, hovering above the car. He stretched out a hand and spread his fingers. Instantly, erupted in all directions. The sound of filled the air. Blood sprayed, turning into a crimson rain, dyeing the night sky. “I don’t need a weapon.” His voice wasn’t loud, but it shook everyone present to their core. So was his true combat strength. Ever since acquiring Lu Ding had gained the ability to manually activate And once he turned it on—he turned it off. Even though moving and fighting would lower its efficiency, it was still far more effective than a typical dedicating themselves to training. For Lu Ding, his combat power increased His one strike left Wen Yuquan and Yin Feng shaken— And it sent a wave of terror through the forces. How were they supposed to fight this?! Fear before battle even started— Sensing the sinking morale, the commander grew impatient. “You think my men are just fodder for you to cut down?” A cold, sinister voice spoke from behind a Lu Ding turned to look at him. “If you’re not convinced—come fight me yourself.” “Enough of your crap!!” Yin Feng wasn’t in the mood for theatrics. He swung his in a wide arc, the force of the movement sending a gust of wind rippling outward. With a he launched the hammer directly at the masked man. The man raised a hand— It was a thick, calloused palm, tougher than normal flesh. With an almost he caught the mid-air. A stark contrast in power. He sneered. “” “You talk too much, brat. ” With a sharp tug, an immense force Yin Feng forward. At the same time, the man channeled his raising his other palm— Golden light flickered. He struck out with a devastating palm attack. Just as it was about to land— Lu Ding blurred. In an instant, he sidestepped. “Then and see how it feels.” With both palms extended, a exploded forward. The masked man’s eyes flickered—he no longer dared to hold back. He immediately switched to both hands and pushed forward with his own palms. “Then ” BOOM!! Their palms clashed, triggering a deafening The car beneath the masked man crumpled under the force, sending the vehicle veering out of control. Both of them used the rebound to leap onto a different surface. “” Wen Yuquan’s eyes narrowed. “You’re ” The masked man—now identified—trembled as he looked at his hands. For the first time, crept into his heart. His was terrifying. He had trained in one of Buddhism’s most secret martial arts techniques. With each palm strike, he could unleash ten thousand pounds of force. And his cultivation was at When he had just clashed with Lu Ding, he had it—Lu Ding’s level was roughly But how could someone at have a than him?! He had trained in for And Lu Ding—just a —had overpowered him in a single move?! It Seeing that his identity had been revealed, Yuan Baifeng discarded his mask. His hands swept through the air, gathering “Kid, I acknowledge your strength. you’re stronger than me. But in terms of I’m ahead. Taking that palm strike from me wasn’t easy, was it?” Lu Ding flicked his wrist. “Yeah, it wasn’t comfortable. Made my hand red.” Yuan Baifeng stiffened. ing hand instead?! He clenched his fists, his pride wounded. “Listen, kid. Hand over the goods, and we’ll let this go. Otherwise—” “” Lu Ding cut him off. He was of hearing threats. up. If words could solve everything, wouldn’t need to exist. They could just replace everyone with He activated to its fullest. His figure blurred—phantom-like—appearing and vanishing at will. A ripped through the air. Yuan Baifeng’s aura surged, his palms glowing gold. He didn’t dodge—he With his his years of experience— Surely, he could withstand it. He had Until— The moment his made contact with Lu Ding’s attack— A tore through flesh. Half of his was His eyes widened in horror. And then—he saw Lu Ding, right in front of him, smirking. Mocking him. Talking about and ? All of Lu Ding’s techniques, apart from were Mastering techniques to wasn’t just a matter of time and effort—it was something few could achieve. Yuan Baifeng had to win. But he had let his pride get in the way— And now, his arrogance had cost him His was crippled. And then— “” Lu Ding flashed forward with A —its wings spread wide—flickered behind him, mirroring his movements. Even the recoiled. An overwhelming Yuan Baifeng couldn’t dodge. If he tried, he’d only expose his defenses. With no choice left, he himself to block. The moment their palms clashed— His hands— Flesh and bone burst apart, spikes of his own shattered bones stabbing into his shoulders. Lu Ding’s palm piercing him from front to back. Blood mist sprayed into the air. All the energy tunneled straight him. Yuan Baifeng coughed up blood, desperately trying to strike back— But his final attack landed It was like hitting a mountain. His strength vanished. And then— Lu Ding the words that shattered him completely. “” “” “” Yuan Baifeng’s final shred of life slipped away. His body hung limp in Lu Ding’s grip.

Chapter 23: Your Great Vajra Palm Is Nothing Special

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