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344: Explanation of The Dome

Zhong Huai lounged lazily in his chair, his legs propped up on the table in front of him.

He held a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, watching the screen with an air of nonchalance.

Wen Yan stood beside him, arms crossed over his chest.

His eyes, behind gold-rimmed glasses, were fixed intently on the three figures on the screen.

Chen Jing walked up to the two men.

"Captain Zhong, Captain Wen, sorry to have kept you waiting."

His posture was respectful, his tone carrying just the right amount of apology.

Zhong Huai merely lifted an eyelid.

"Official business is official business. Can't really call it a long wait."

He took a sip of coffee and turned his gaze back to the screen.

"Your place, however, seems quite lively today."

Chen Jing smiled.

"A minor incident. It's already been handled."

He pointed at the screen, where Lin Yao and Zhao Tianyang were poised and ready.

"Those two are Linzhou's newly-ascended Mythical-level Professionals this year."

"Today, they will have an internal sparring match here."

"I hope the two of you will find it enjoyable."

Wen Yan didn't speak, merely adjusting his glasses.

He watched the vines spreading around Lin Yao on the screen, and the restrained yet vast aura emanating from Zhao Tianyang.

This power truly far exceeded ordinary imagination.

He tilted his head and whispered to Zhong Huai, "Senior Zhong, what do you think..."

"That Lin Yao, could she really not be..."

Zhong Huai curled his lip.

He set down his coffee cup and leaned forward slightly.

"Whether she is or isn't, won't we find out in a moment?"

He pointed at Lin Yu on the screen.

"This kid never does anything he's not confident about."

"Since he dares to challenge two at once, he must have his reasons."

"I just wonder what exactly his confidence stems from."

Zhong Huai's gaze lingered on Lin Yu on the screen for a few seconds.

Then, he turned to Wen Yan beside him.

"Wen Yan, aren't you the best at analysis?"

"Come on, analyze this for me."

"Facing two Mythical-level Professionals and one Epic Rank Professional, just how could one... challenge two at once?"

Wen Yan stiffened.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

This was already beyond the scope of what he could comprehend.

Listening to their conversation, Chen Jing was filled with bewilderment.

He didn't understand what riddle these two were talking about.

But he knew very well that he had to provide excellent service today.

A match involving Zhao Tianyang alone wasn't really worth his personal attention; these two were the real focus!

Chen Jing cleared his throat.

"Captain Zhong, Captain Wen, everyone."

He glanced around the monitoring room, then pointed at the screen.

"Since the two of you are interested, allow me to first introduce the three competitors in the arena."

"First is our old acquaintance, Zhao Tianyang."

On the screen, Zhao Tianyang's image was enlarged, with detailed data and reports popping up beside it.

"Zhao Tianyang, Mythical-grade profession: [Asura]."

"Its professional characteristics primarily emphasize destructive power, with higher rage levels leading to greater destruction."

"In his early days, due to his profession's traits, Zhao Tianyang's power overflowed severely and was prone to losing control, causing significant damage to himself and the surrounding environment."

As Chen Jing spoke, the screen appropriately played a few clips of Zhao Tianyang's early training footage.

In the footage, a young Zhao Tianyang moved with violent ferocity, each attack carrying massive energy impacts, smashing deep craters into the training ground walls.

"However, after this period of tempering, especially under the guidance of our gold-medal instructor, Mr. Sun Shuangwu, Zhao Tianyang's control over his own power has reached an astonishing level."

Chen Jing's tone carried undisguised admiration.

"Now, his power hardly overflows at all, and his strength is incredibly formidable."

Data scrolled rapidly on the screen.

"According to our latest test reports, Zhao Tianyang's destructive power value has already broken through the Organization's highest threshold."

"Without fully releasing his Asura form, a single attack from him is enough to destroy a small building."

"Based on our Organization's calculations, his combat power has reached a staggering 9800 points, just one step away from a hundred-level powerhouse."

A wave of low exclamations rippled through the monitoring room.

9800 combat power points—this was a value only the absolute top-tier powerhouses in Linzhou could achieve.

To think, Zhao Tianyang had only just awakened not long ago!

Was this the progression speed of a Mythical-grade profession? Terrifying.

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses, recording this data.

"Zhao Tianyang's progress is indeed astonishing."

Zhong Huai merely gave a faint "Hmm," saying nothing more.

Chen Jing continued the introductions.

"Next is Miss Lin Yao."

The screen switched, enlarging Lin Yao's figure.

"Lin Yao, Mythical-grade profession: [Myriad Laws Comprehension]."

"Information about her profession is still relatively scarce. However, based on cross-referencing our internal database, there is an Epic Rank profession with a description and characteristics quite similar to Myriad Laws Comprehension."

A note of inquiry entered Chen Jing's voice.

"That profession allows switching and transformation between different professions, enabling instant adaptation to other professions based on battlefield conditions."

"This speculation is also based on the imagery observed at Miss Lin Yao's awakening ceremony site."

The screen played the blurry footage from Lin Yao's awakening day, showing countless streams of purple light swirling.

"If this speculation holds true, then Miss Lin Yao's potential is limitless."

"She can adapt to any battlefield and counter any enemy."

"Currently, due to a lack of effective reference points, we cannot provide an accurate numerical value for her combat power test data. However, a conservative estimate places it above 8000 points."

The murmurs in the monitoring room grew louder.

A Mythical-level Professional who could switch professions? This was simply unheard of.

Wen Yan's pen tip flew across his notepad.

"This profession is too overpowering."

Zhong Huai leaned forward slightly, seeming more interested in Lin Yao's profession.

"Switch professions?"

He repeated the words thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Chen Jing felt a surge of delight. He felt his introduction had successfully piqued the interest of the two important figures.

"Finally, there is Mr. Lin Yu."

The screen switched again, enlarging Lin Yu's image.

The atmosphere in the monitoring room instantly became somewhat subtle subtle.

Chen Jing's tone also grew somewhat complex.

"Lin Yu, Myriad Card Creator."

"His situation is a bit special special."

"Mr. Lin Yu delayed his examination for five years."

"During those five years, it's unclear what he was busy with. Much of his information was untraceable until recently, and even now, the available content doesn't allow for much analysis."

As he spoke, Chen Jing glanced somewhat helplessly at Zhong Huai.

Zhong Huai pretended not to see Chen Jing's look, maintaining an expressionless face as he drank his coffee.

Some time ago, to protect Lin Yu, all information about him had been personally ordered sealed by Zhong Huai.

Now, after the seal was lifted, this information still appeared vague and unclear in the Organization's database.

Chen Jing clearly guessed it was the work of Fangs.

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