Around 7 p.m., a sound came from the mother's room. The door quickly opened from the inside, and the mother, Wang Xiulan, came out rubbing her shoulders.

Her profession is junior seamstress.

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It can't go up.

They could only sew low-level leather armor for people in the Source Realm, and they couldn't earn much money all day long.

She walked towards the kitchen and saw Jiang Chuan watching TV in the living room. She hesitated, then asked, "Son, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Jiang Chuan turned around: "Mom, I want to eat cabbage stew with glass noodles!"

Wang Xiulan carefully observed his expression and saw no sign of disappointment or frustration, which made her feel slightly relieved.

"Okay, Mom will fry you another egg!"

"Dad hasn't gotten off work yet?"

Jiang Chuan asked.

Wang Xiulan said, "He won't log off until dark. He's so stubborn, he doesn't even care about his back..."

As they were talking.

A door to a room opened quietly.

His father, Jiang Mingyuan, came out. His not-so-robust body was somewhat hunched, his hair was gray, and his face showed a weariness that seemed to never be relieved.

Wang Xiulan was a little puzzled: "Has the sun risen in the west? How come you're leaving get off work on time today?"

Jiang Mingyuan said, "Today is my son's awakening day, so of course I had to come back early to see him."

"Tsk."

Wang Xiulan tapped the spatula in her hand, glared at him with a reproachful look in her eyes, and said, "Didn't we agree not to mention this?"

Neither of them knew what talent Jiang Chuan had awakened.

However, there is a universally acknowledged ironclad rule in the Source Realm.

It is called:

Blood vessels gradually decrease.

The awakened one born from two A-level awakened individuals has only a very small chance of becoming an A-level awakened individual; the probability is higher that it will be a B-level awakened individual, and it may even fall to a C-level awakened individual.

His father, Jiang Mingyuan, was an E-level warrior, and he married her, who was also an E-level tailor.

With Jiang Chuan.

The children born from two E-level talents will basically be F-level.

It's unlikely that too many unexpected things will happen.

and so.

Wang Xiulan had already guessed it before she even asked.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't seem to care, and said to Jiang Chuan, "It's nothing serious, son. Just tell me, what talent have you awakened?"

Wang Xiulan immediately stopped what she was doing and looked over nervously.

Jiang Chuan composed himself for a moment.

"He is an F-rank disassembler."

"Disassembler?"

Wang Xiulan's brows were furrowed with worry.

Jiang Mingyuan was also taken aback for a moment, but quickly laughed: "Disassembler is good, at least it's a livelihood profession, better than your father's low-level combat profession. When I get old and can't fight anymore, I can only go mining, and I can't even mine as much as a professional miner."

"That's right, that's right."

Wang Xiulan chimed in, "Disassemblers aren't bad either. Let's take it slow. Mom will save up some money and buy you a few pieces of black iron equipment to practice with."

Jiang Chuan felt a pang of sadness upon hearing this.

He knew the situation at home.

A few pieces of black iron equipment are enough for my parents to earn several months' wages.

But he can't say that his talent is actually at the rule level, with a 100% success rate in disassembling equipment and a 100% recycling rate, and that he can take off on the spot by simply disassembling two pieces of equipment.

"Alright, stop standing there."

Jiang Mingyuan winked at Wang Xiulan: "Cooking an extra dish today is a good thing, we should celebrate!"

"Mom, let me help you."

Jiang Chuan wanted to help, but his mother pushed him out of the kitchen: "You're the hero today, go and rest well! Get plenty of energy to prepare for entering the Origin Realm tomorrow!"

Father Jiang Mingyuan came to the sofa, picked up the remote control and changed a few channels, finally stopping at a Yuanjie News channel.

The television is broadcasting an overview of this year's Awakening Day.

The reports contained news such as "the overall quality of this year's Awakened Ones has increased by 3 percent compared to previous years."

Jiang Chuan wasn't interested in any of that. He was wondering if he should go to the trading market tomorrow and pick up a few pieces of scrap equipment to try out.

Then Jiang Mingyuan suddenly spoke.

"Ogawa."

"Um?"

"Don't take the decomposer thing too seriously," Jiang Mingyuan said casually, his eyes glued to the television. "While your father may not be very capable, I'm not entirely without connections."

Jiang Chuan turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Mingyuan paused, seemingly considering his words: "Do you remember when I told you that I saved someone years ago when I was still a soldier?"

Jiang Chuan thought for a moment: "It seems... I have a vague recollection?"

"That person is now the chapter leader of a major chapter."

When Jiang Mingyuan said this, his face was expressionless, but his tone carried a subtle hint of pride, "The Blazing Fire Band, have you heard of them?"

Jiang Chuan was stunned.

Firefighting Group?

That's one of the top-tier A-level battle groups in Tianyuan City!

The leader is a fifth-tier expert, and it is said that he has already reached the threshold of the sixth tier. He is considered a big shot in the entire Tianyuan City!

"You saved him?"

Jiang Chuan found it hard to believe.

"He wasn't fully developed back then. When he encountered danger in a dungeon, I took a hit for him."

Jiang Mingyuan said casually, "Later, when he became successful, he kept saying he wanted to repay this favor, but I didn't agree. Favors are consumables; once they're used up, they're gone. They have to be used wisely."

"Now is the blade."

Jiang Mingyuan finally turned his head and looked at Jiang Chuan with a serious expression. "He has a daughter named Su Yao. Like you, she awakened this year. That girl awakened an A-level combat talent. She has formed a team and is currently recruiting. The position of Disassembler is still vacant."

"You mean...?"

Jiang Chuan blinked.

I want to get you accepted into the program.

Jiang Mingyuan said, "If you join his group and follow his daughter, you can at least get a stable job. I won't say you'll become rich and powerful, but at least you won't have to go down into the mines every day like your father does."

Jiang Chuan fell silent, not because he was unwilling, but because he suddenly realized something.

His father has been keeping this favor to himself all these years.

I can't bear to use it.

We've been waiting for this day.

Wait for him to awaken, and then use this most precious favor to help him find a way out.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Mingyuan assumed he was hesitating. "Decomposer is a respectable profession. As long as you can develop your skills, you can be useful. You're not going to be a burden!"

"Besides, now that you've joined the Blazing Battle Group, you have powerful backers, which makes you much stronger than those self-taught disassemblers!"

Jiang Chuan opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't need a backer, that he was a mountain himself.

But saying that sounds too childish.

Jiang Mingyuan wouldn't believe it either.

So he nodded:

"Okay, I'll go."

Jiang Mingyuan visibly relaxed, smiled, and patted him on the shoulder: "That's more like it. Alright, go help your mom serve the dishes. Now that you've awakened, you're practically an adult. Let's have a drink tonight!"

The aroma of stewed cabbage and glass noodles wafted from the kitchen, mixed with the caramelized scent of scrambled eggs.

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