[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups":3,"chapter-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-876":6,"glossary-terms-282":24},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},231801,282,"Chapter 876 - 448: Cleaning Skill Upgrade, King of the Cleaners (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival) (Part 2)","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-876",876,"\u003Cp>Fang Cheng’s eyes sparkled with excitement, like a child receiving a novel toy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He decided immediately to personally test the power of this new ability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng glanced around his bedroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room wasn’t large, but his mother kept it neat and tidy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze quickly fell on the spot by the window beside the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The oak floor there was just installed over a month ago, smooth and undamaged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But under the passive effect of the \"Scavenger’s Eye,\" Fang Cheng could clearly see a few faint footprints lingering on that floorboard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The outlines, almost blending with the wood grain, emitted a faint glow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were left when he had come back from his morning exercise, walked out of the shower barefoot, and stood there gazing out the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because his feet still carried some moisture at the time, they left marks on the floor almost invisible to the naked eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng walked to the marks, slowly squatted down, and extended his right index finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he concentrated, gently touching the clearest outline of the footprints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment his fingertip touched the cool wooden floor, an unusual energy, like a faint electric current, traveled from his fingertip to his brain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the scene before Fang Cheng’s eyes didn’t change at all, but deep within his mind, a bizarre image emerged out of nowhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a silent, black-and-white three-dimensional image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A translucent \"ghost\" outline, composed of countless points of light and identical to his own figure, appeared above the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could clearly \"see\" the ghostly outline lift its foot, carrying with it the lingering moisture, and step on the spot where his finger had touched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the foot landed, countless tiny droplets of water splashed in all directions. The moment a complete footprint was left, it was perfectly reconstructed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ghostly afterimage lasted less than a second before it vanished into thin air, but the information shock it brought made Fang Cheng’s heart skip a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It actually works!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng suppressed his inner excitement, stood up, and set his eyes on the neatly folded blanket on his bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mother would enter his room every morning to clean and tidy up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, taking advantage of the good weather, she even took the blanket outside to air it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng walked to the bed, his gaze wandering at the edge of the blanket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, in the vision of \"Scavenger’s Eye,\" he discovered finger marks on the blanket’s edge, also emitting a faint glow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He extended his finger again, gently touching the clearest of the fingerprints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rewind!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another black-and-white film-like image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, he \"saw\" a pair of female hands, softly and skillfully pinching the corner of the blanket, folding it neatly with a slight force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could even judge the direction and subtle strength his mother used from the hand movements in the afterimage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng slowly withdrew his finger, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He now fully understood that this panel had never intended for him to take a conventional path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unparalleled abilities in crime-solving and investigation...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The top forensic expert...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any intricately woven disguise would be rendered useless in front of him...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was clearly pushing him to sprint down the path of \"stealth assassinations\" and \"getting rid of evidence\" into the dark!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Fang Cheng’s perception of the \"Cleaning\" skill was completely overturned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t help but recall an old saying: \"In every profession, there is a master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, even the most ordinary profession, with relentless accumulation of skill experience and honing of proficiency to the peak, would undergo a qualitative change, reaching realms others could hardly imagine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with his panel, he had even elevated the cleaning skill to another miraculous level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng stood up, staring at his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps, right now, he truly was the overlord among cleaners, a master among scavengers!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was immersed in this peculiar self-perception, a sudden phone ringtone interrupted his thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng turned his gaze to the nightstand, where the blue satchel he bought a couple of days ago lay quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then walked over, unzipped it, and pulled out the persistently vibrating phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The name flashing on the screen was \"Xiao Shuai.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng remembered Xiao Shuai trying to contact him yesterday.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But at the time, he was with his family at West Mountain Cemetery for tomb sweeping, and had left his phone in the car, so he hadn’t picked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps realizing that the president was busy, Xiao Shuai hadn’t called again afterward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng didn’t mind at the time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, according to their agreement, if anything truly urgent happened, Xiao Shuai would contact him directly through the Spiritual Link.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This call coming at this time should be...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the thought passed quickly, Fang Cheng swiped the screen and answered the call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Shuai’s respectful voice came from the other end, carrying perhaps a hint of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a ship adrift in a dark ocean for a long time finally seeing the lighthouse guiding its way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s me, speak.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Cheng’s voice was calm and steady, yet it invigorated Xiao Shuai’s spirit, as if he had instantly found his backbone, and all his confusion and unease found relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"President, I’ve encountered something extremely eerie and wanted to report it to you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t beat around the bush and went straight to the point:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The night before last, I had a dream that felt incredibly real. 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