My profession is too unique.

Chapter 125 The Space Organizer is Fully Incumbent!
“Yes and no,” Minglin explained. “The special status of the Translation Office is because it does not have a dedicated person in charge, but is directly under the jurisdiction of the Council of Elders.”

"But people often serve as members of the council of elders. Old Sang's teacher was one of the former members of the council of elders."

"There's this too..." Su Chen asked in surprise, but he didn't really know much about it.

"You went to the translation department to try and build connections, but didn't you find out the details?" Minglin teased.

Su Chen shrugged, while Ming Lin continued, "Of course, the most crucial one is his senior brother, Pu Zhenghong, also known as Elder Pu."

"This Mr. Pu, it's said, had a very good relationship with our presiding judge back then, and also with your teacher..."

"My teacher?" Su Chen was taken aback, realizing he hadn't heard Sang Hanhai mention him before. He couldn't help but ask:
"Is this Elder Pu very capable?"

"Impressive?" Ming Lin's tone was high, but he lowered his voice and said, "Back then, he could have joined the Council of Elders, but he declined."

"That's impressive indeed." Su Chen nodded, then asked, "Is there any specific area of ​​expertise involved?"

“You know Qiongguang, right?” Minglin glanced at him. “It was this old man Pu who discovered it and personally oversaw the translation, restoration, and promotion of the text.”

"What a great achievement!" Su Chen couldn't help but sigh. He knew the significance of the Qiongguang.

“Moreover…” Minglin continued, “Five years after the Qiongguang was laid out, he personally oversaw the construction of Yingfeng’s defensive spirit ring.”

He pointed to the huge metal ring that was faintly visible above his head, "I don't know what method was used, but all the mutated species in the vicinity have disappeared completely. To this day, no mutated species dares to approach Ying Feng."

Su Chen looked up in astonishment. This thing was actually made by Old Sang's senior brother.

He had checked the relevant information, but it only said that the defensive spirit ring was created by the joint efforts of all sectors of Yingfeng, and its main function was to protect Yingfeng from external threats.

However, it did not specify the personnel or the specific application.

This Mr. Pu must know what the symbols carved on it are, right?

It can even intimidate mutants; the Great Venerable would be quite impressive in reality.

"I understand now," Minglin said with emotion. "This person's status and achievements are comparable to those of an elder, but he is very pure. He has been researching some very ancient things in the translation department and has not shown his face for many years."

Su Chen seemed to be deep in thought.

Minglin shook his head and said, "You, no wonder you stopped going after a few times. Those guys in the translation department have all sorts of quirks, and you only know a little about them, so they definitely don't like you."

The two had been drinking for half their meal, and the smell of alcohol still lingered, so they spoke rather recklessly.

Su Chen chuckled: "You know them so well, they must really like you."

"Uh..." Minglin gave an awkward smile, "It's alright, it's alright."

He quickly changed the subject, "That Meng Qi is here too."

Su Chen turned around and, sure enough, Meng Qi, looking timid and hesitant, walked over step by step.

"My two senior brothers..." he called out somewhat awkwardly as he approached.

"No need to be so nervous." Minglin waved his hand, secretly sizing him up. He really couldn't believe that this guy could become a bloodthirsty butcher.

"Where's Chu Xuan? Didn't he come with you?" he asked.

"I don't know. I've been exercising these past few days and haven't seen him," Meng Qi said, shaking her head.

Su Chen realized that Chu Xuan was unlikely to come, and that Meng Qi might be able to withstand the investigation.

But Chu Xuan would probably be exposed as soon as he saw Chong Jingtian.

In that case, Chu Xuan's death should have occurred within the next few days.

Su Chen briefly greeted Meng Qi and they went inside together.

The place was spacious, and a group of people had already gathered in the central area. Wei Yufan and Zhong Ming had both arrived and were standing to one side.

“Chief…” the three called out. Chong Jingtian glanced at the three of them, and finally landed on Meng Qi, smiling as he said, “Not bad, not bad. The reason for reforming the inner court system is to discover more talents, and it seems to be very effective now.”

Chongjing Tianzhen hadn't realized how this guy was pretending. Su Chen looked at Meng Qi, whose face was flushed with excitement.

Minglin noticed that Sang Hanhai, who was busy to the side, was looking in his direction with a bright look in his eyes.

He felt a slight stirring in his heart and became a core seed. In the past few years, he had also been trying to build a relationship with the translation department, but like most people, he had been met with a cold shoulder.

He had barely spoken to Professor Sang before, and was about to exchange pleasantries when Sang Hanhai chuckled and said, "Hey, I've finally met you, kid."

Who? Me? Minglin's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was wondering when his name had reached this person's ears, he heard him continue:

"Su Chen, you're really heartless. Without that thing, you really wouldn't go to the translation department?"

Su…Su Chen? Ming Lin’s expression changed, and when he turned his head, he saw Su Chen with a wry smile on his face. “Elder Sang, what are you saying? Was I just afraid of bothering you?”

Wei Yufan, who had been silent all along, looked on in surprise and doubt. Hadn't Su Chen only been to the Translation Office four or five times? How could he have such a good relationship with Sang Hanhai?

"Alright, stop pretending." Sang Hanhai clicked his tongue in amazement. "I didn't expect you to be so capable. I've heard that the chief seed that Old Chong came up with will most likely end up in your hands."

Judge You, standing to the side, glanced at Ming Lin indifferently, and frowned upon smelling the alcohol.

"No, no..." Su Chen was speechless. You're a big shot, you can speak so recklessly, but you should at least consider how other people feel.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yufan's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and Zhong Ming also narrowed his eyes.

Minglin recalled his serious introduction outside and gave a helpless bitter smile. He was still not sober. He patted his face.

Only Meng Qi remained defiant, head down, glancing around out of the corner of her eye.

Chong Jingtian was also quite surprised. When did Su Chen get along so well with the Translation Department? Shouldn't Lao Pu reject everything related to Xia Hanshi?

Seeing that Sang Hanhai still wanted to speak, Chong Jingtian immediately interrupted him, saying, "Since almost everyone has arrived, let's get ready to begin. Chu Xuan should be here soon."

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief; he was really afraid that Old Sang would come up with some extraordinary statement.

"The main reason I called you here is to offer you a job," Chong Jingtian said, scanning the group. "It's called Space Organizer."

Is this your profession? Su Chen was surprised.

"This profession allows one to create a dimensional space that only they can open, to store various items on their person," Chong Jingtian said.

"Hmm?" Wei Yufan's eyes lit up immediately: "There are such professions? Truly, anything is possible."

"It's so convenient to carry it around with you."

"Can you release a person alive? How big is he?"

"That's amazing..."

Seeing Su Chen's surprised expression, Sang Hanhai was speechless. This kid was really good at pretending, and he was too lazy to call him out.

Su Chen glanced at Sang Hanhai's ambiguous smile and didn't feel embarrassed.

“But the conditions for employment are rather special. I’ll make some arrangements next…” Chong Jingtian said. “Wait a moment, I will open a spatial rift. You will each pick up the spatial crystal next to you and then pass through the rift.”

"At that time, the spatial crystals and fissures will react, and Judge You will assist your spiritual power to integrate into them..." Chongjingtian did not explain the specific requirements, but simply told them to follow the steps.

Su Chen's heart stirred slightly as the panel appeared. His Space Organizer still had one last requirement to fulfill: passing through the spatial rift.

"Perfect, I've gotten in." Su Chen muttered to himself, stepping back to observe how others reacted to their job interviews and whether he could fake it.

Suddenly, a chilling aura emanated from the center of the arena as Chong Jingtian stepped forward, his arm extending and gradually transforming into a bright silver color, as if cast from metal.

With sharp eyes, his arms slowly disappeared into the void. The movement seemed slow but was actually fast. The space rippled, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared, which then rapidly expanded.

Shit!

A deep, dark rift appeared, filled with bizarre and unpredictable sights.

"Wei Yufan, you go first," Chong Jingtian called out.

Wei Yufan clearly didn't want to be the first, but he couldn't resist, so he reluctantly walked to the side and picked up a piece of spatial crystal.

You Shan stood beside the rift, while a staff member from the translation department reminded Wei Yu Fan, "The spatial crystals will melt once you enter the rift..."

There are many things to be aware of, such as... after sensing the dimensional space, don't get excited, otherwise it's easy to stop the expansion, resulting in the expanded space being too small.

Wei Yufan listened carefully, took a deep breath, gripped the spatial crystal tightly in one hand, and plunged into the spatial rift with a sense of heroic sacrifice.

Su Chen and the others froze, because You Shan beside them was emanating a terrifying sense of oppression.

Su Chen felt it most deeply; it was a distorted mental field, a colossal figure in the shadows. This judge was a mental professional.

Time passed quickly; in just a few minutes, Wei Yufan tumbled out from the other side of the spatial rift, panting heavily and looking bewildered.

"Was it successful?" a staff member asked.

Wei Yufan's eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head, saying, "No."

"That little bastard!" Chong Jingtian's face darkened.

Wei Yufan walked to the side, lowered his head, and remained silent. Next was Zhong Ming.

He also picked up a piece of spatial crystal, stepped into the rift, and fell out around the same time. When asked if he had succeeded, he shook his head again: "No."

"These guys are really cunning," Su Chen thought to himself. Whether it succeeds or not, it's still his own doing. It's better to keep it hidden than to reveal it.

Minglin followed closely behind, but also shook his head with a regretful expression.

Before Meng Qi, Su Chen also took a piece of spatial crystal and stood in front of the spatial rift, which was deep and dark.

I've succeeded, but I don't know how it happened.

Su Chen walked in, as if he had stepped into thin air. The surrounding scenery rapidly changed, as if he had fallen into a kaleidoscope, bizarre and wonderful.

Then, he felt a chill in his brain and heard Judge You's voice, "Do not resist."

Su Chen obediently allowed the other party to guide his mental energy.

But the spatial crystal in her hand didn't react at all. You Shan frowned. "Strange."

In a flash, he stumbled out, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to him, then fell on the spatial crystal he was holding in his hand.

Wei Yufan, Zhong Ming, and Ming Lin all looked extremely embarrassed.

It turns out that the attempt failed; the spatial crystal in my hand wouldn't melt.

“What a pity…” Chong Jingtian shook his head, but didn’t take it seriously and waved for Meng Qi to go up.

"You actually failed." Sang Hanhai leaned closer. "This ability is quite convenient. Want to try again later?"

"To gain it is my fortune, to lose it is my fate." Su Chen appeared quite composed, the panel displaying—
[Complete the third requirement for a space organizer job]

With the last requirement for employment fulfilled, this time, the storage space was not expanded.

[Gain professional ability - Spatial Concealment: You can hide yourself in spatial layers.]

New professional skills!

Su Chen examined it carefully; it was a stealth-type ability.

"It's hidden in a spatial interlayer. I don't know exactly how it performs, but it should be quite powerful. I'll go back and give it a try."

He was in a good mood, having originally thought that this last requirement for employment would take a long time to fulfill.

They revere Heaven's benevolence and righteousness; when they have good things, they don't forget to share them with their subordinates.

As he was pondering this, he heard You Shan scold, "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you listening to me...?"

Meng Qi, however, tumbled out of the spatial rift, looking terrified. He still had half of the spatial crystal left in his hand and was vomiting blood.

"I...I don't know either..." Meng Qi said, looking terrified.

"The job application backlash was unsuccessful, and I can't even try." Sang Hanhai shook his head, quite regretfully: "The fit with the profession is too poor, forcing it would cause big problems."

Upon hearing Sang Hanhai's explanation, You Shan's expression softened somewhat.

"How can this guy be so cowardly?" Looking at Meng Qi, who was vomiting blood in fear, Chong Jingtian frowned and said, "Forget it, let's leave it at that."

I didn't listen to her. What did she say?

Su Chen keenly realized something: Did he mean to have You Shan guide his mental energy?

Was Meng Qi deliberately resisting, or was it a genuine backlash from taking office? Didn't Judge You notice anything amiss with him?
"Try again," Sang Hanhai urged.

Su Chen didn't care and walked up calmly. He traversed through the space crystal in his hand two or three times in a row, but the space crystal in his hand didn't react at all.

"Someone like you is completely cut off from this profession," Sang Hanhai shook his head. "This profession is very useful, it's such a pity, such a shame..."

Seeing this, Wei Yufan felt much better after sensing the half-cubic space that was somewhere in the unknown, but his expression turned ugly again when he saw the two chatting.

"Elder Sang, what will happen to this dimension if someone dies?" Su Chen asked.

“There are two probabilities: one is that it disappears completely, and the other is that it explodes on the spot.” Sang Hanhai pondered, “Without experimental samples, we cannot determine the outcome.”

"Why hasn't Chu Xuan arrived yet?" Chong Jingtian frowned and looked outside the door. He had been waiting for quite a while and had just sent someone to urge him.

"Let's wait a bit longer. If he doesn't come, it just means he's missed out on this career." Chong Jingtian was very blunt. He'd been given the opportunity, but he didn't care. He couldn't blame anyone else.

After waiting for another ten minutes or so, a man came running up, covered in sweat and looking panicked. It was Chu Yunze.

"Chief, Chief!" he called out repeatedly, his eyes filled with terror.

"What's wrong?" Chong Jingtian had a bad feeling as soon as he saw Chu Yunze and asked in a deep voice.

"Chu Xuan, Chu Xuan, Chu Xuan..." Chu Yunze stammered, managing to utter only a few words, "He...he...is dead!"

(End of this chapter)