Stronger with More Jobs

Chapter 698 - 295: Bartender Fang Qingyu Is Online!

"In this Mirage, it’s absolutely impossible for a Tier Four or higher Life Ghost to appear. If such a level of being were to come out, not just our territory, the whole city would be finished. So, if you’re unlucky enough to encounter a Peak Tier Three, you can only accept your bad luck. You can’t escape, but at least you don’t need to worry about something more outrageous."

A flash of thoughtful light flickered in Fang Qingyu’s eyes.

If the upper limit is just the peak of Tier Three....

Then for his original team, adding Su Wanqing to the mix, this Cleaner part-time job.

It’s not entirely unworkable.

It just needs a strategy adjustment, no more splitting up, everyone must act together.

It might be worth a try.

However, there’s no need to tell Liu San about this for now.

The battered midibus jolted along, and the scenery outside was quietly changing.

The sewage-filled alleys of the villages in the city gradually gave way to wide, smooth asphalt roads.

The low, chaotic shanties and dingy concrete self-built houses faded from view like receding tides.

In their place rose modern skyscrapers.

The glass curtain walls reflected dazzling brilliance under the sunlight.

Huge electronic billboards cycled through various flashy product advertisements.

The streets were clean and tidy, men and women dressed in fashionable and appropriate clothing walked briskly, with exquisite makeup, refined attire, and a unique urban white-collar busy and detached look on their faces.

Rows of sleek sports cars and luxury sedans weaved through the traffic, their engine roars carrying an air of wealthy arrogance.

Chu Kuanglan leaned against the car window, eyes wide open, watching a young lady with a brand-name bag and high heels get into a sleek red sports car, he clicked his tongue and remarked:

"Tsk tsk... This damn place is probably the only city where a transcendent might be poorer than ordinary people, huh?"

Liu San drove, a trace of awkward embarrassment on his face, explaining: "Brother Chu, you can’t really say that."

"Those are all locals, with generations rooted here. They’re either in business or have inherited storefront properties, and rent alone is enough to feed several generations. We outsiders can’t compare."

"However, as long as your fists are hard enough and your strength is strong, you can seize a large territory or be favored by the major forces in the Inner City. Then you’ll live much better than them, have whatever you want. So, brothers, follow Meng Ge well, and the future is bright."

Fang Qingyu and the others silently watched this urban scenery intertwined with prosperity and chaos, with distinct yet strangely fused strata, each with their own thoughts.

This City of Injustice.

Its underlying logic of operation is indeed fundamentally different from the outside Federation.

Here, transcendent beings are no longer a naturally privileged class.

The accumulation of wealth requires strength, opportunities, and even... capital.

Without capital, even a Tier Two Grandmaster can only struggle from the bottom.

This strong sense of contrast.

It could more or less make newcomers feel uneasy.

Ultimately.

The midibus stopped in front of a high-rise building.

The huge Universal Talent logo flickered on the rooftop.

"We’re here."

Liu San parked the car steadily, called everyone to get off, "It’s right here, follow me."

Everyone followed Liu San into the gleaming interior of the building.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance.

The polished marble floor reflected the hurried figures of elites, as if it were another world compared to the dilapidated dormitory in the Gray Rock District.

Liu San was obviously familiar with this place.

He led everyone effortlessly through the bright lobby, took the elevator straight to the sixteenth floor.

He pushed open a frosted glass door with a business group three sign, revealing an open-plan office area inside.

A middle-aged man in a well-fitting gray suit with slicked-back hair was on the phone. Seeing Liu San come in, his eyes lit up, and he quickly said "hold on" to the phone before welcoming him with a beaming smile.

"Wow! Brother Liu! What a rare guest! What wind brought you here today? Please, have a seat, have a seat!"

The man in the suit greeted warmly, quickly glancing over Fang Qingyu and the others behind Liu San.

Liu San casually sat on the nearby sofa and pointed to Fang Qingyu and his group: "My brothers are looking for work, see if you can make some introductions."

Manager Wang immediately understood, his smile growing even warmer, nodding repeatedly: "No problem at all! Brothers introduced by Brother Liu, there won’t be any issues!"

He turned to Qin Hui and the others, his professional smile flawless: "Gentlemen, what kind of job are you looking for? Any specific requirements? For example, work hours, location preference, salary expectation?"

Qin Hui, as the open representative of the Su Family, stepped forward with a gentle smile on his face and a steady voice: "Something that allows interaction with people. Money isn’t the main concern."

Manager Wang nodded as he listened, showing understanding.

He had introduced jobs to many transcendent beings.

Many had such requests.

He sat back in his office chair, skillfully operating the computer, calling up the database, and seemed to casually ask: "Gentlemen, are you looking for something more legitimate?"

Qin Hui’s smile didn’t change in the slightest, his tone candid:

"Of course."

"We are all legitimate people."

....

Crescent Moon Bar, located at the edge of the Inner City in the Neon Riverfront District.

Adjoining bustling commercial streets and a high-end residential area.

Here is one of the milder areas of the Mirage Inner City, with no special restricted area rules; both the Qi Blood Technique and Observation Method can be used normally.