The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

Shenxia Empire, Tianqi Province, Tianqi City Third Senior High School.

Inside the classroom of Class 3, Grade 12, a farcical drama unfolds where human joys and sorrows are not shared.

"Hahaha! I'm an A-rank Berserker! From now on, anyone who dares to mess with me, I'll chop them in half with one axe!"

A tall, 1.9-meter-tall boy, as strong as a bull, was excitedly showing off his newly bulging biceps, as if he could already see his glorious future of punching the Nanshan Nursing Home and kicking the Beihai Kindergarten.

A group of classmates who had switched to combat professions surrounded him, their faces full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Holy crap! Zhang Hao, you're incredibly lucky! A-level talent! You'll be at least a platinum-level powerhouse in the future!"

"From now on, you pro, take me under your wing! I'm a C-rank shield warrior, I'll be your dog, no, I'll be your tank!"

"Get lost! What kind of shield warrior do you want, boss? Me! A B-rank bard, I can buff and deal damage, check me out!"

"Berserkers are nothing! I'm an A-rank class, a Fireball Mage! Watch this, ha!"

A skinny boy, about the size of a lighter, suddenly produced a small flame in his palm, almost burning his eyebrows, but it didn't diminish his pride.

The students, who had awakened their combat skills, were all incredibly excited, eager to demonstrate how to dismantle a Gundam with their bare hands right there and then.

Those who awakened their support roles were equally overjoyed.

"I'm a priest. From now on, when you team up for dungeons, you'll all be begging me to heal you!"

"I'm an enchanter, brothers. From now on, I'll give you a 20% discount on equipment enchantments!"

The awakening ceremony has just ended.

Inside the classroom, all walks of life are on full display.

Those who switched to combat professions held their heads high, practically strutting around with their noses in the air, as if they could already see themselves tearing apart monsters, marrying beautiful and wealthy women, and reaching the pinnacle of life.

Those who switched to support roles weren't as arrogant, but they were all beaming with joy. After all, healers and blacksmiths are sought-after professions everywhere, and they never had to worry about making a living.

The most tragic are the ordinary people who failed to awaken their professional potential.

"Waaaaah... Why am I unemployed... My life... is completely ruined..."

"I don't want to do bricklaying! I heard the bricks at the construction sites outside the city are made of enchanted rock, each weighing over a hundred pounds. My small frame would fall apart after a day's work!"

"It's over, Barbie Q is dead. Now she's completely unemployed and can't even hold her head up when going on blind dates."

In the corner, several girls were already hugging each other, crying their eyes out.

That would make anyone who hears it heartbroken and shed tears... but that's a lie.

People around would at most cast a sympathetic glance, and then immediately turn their heads away.

He continued to boast about his bright future.

this is the truth.

A world digitized by game data.

Thousands of years ago, Earth merged with a higher-dimensional game world, and the rules of the world were completely overturned.

Monsters roam freely, and secret realms, dungeons, and abysses emerge one after another.

Human cities are nothing more than isolated islands in a sea of ​​monsters.

Fortunately, there's always a way out.

Until the emergence of job changers, all humans who have reached the age of eighteen have the opportunity to awaken their profession and gain extraordinary power.

From that moment on, humanity sounded the clarion call for a counterattack!

Warriors, mages, assassins, archers... countless professionals fought bravely and relentlessly to carve out a place for humanity to survive in a world teeming with monsters.

Your profession is everything!

It's about status, glory, money, and above all, life!

A profession represents everything.

Combat professions are the elite, support professions are highly sought after, but those without professions are the remnants of the times and the bottom of society.

"Hey, look! It's Chen Qianqian!"

Someone shouted, instantly attracting the attention of the entire class.

At the classroom door, a girl in a white dress, with long hair reaching her waist and delicate features like a fairy in a painting, was surrounded by a group of people.

She is Chen Qianqian, the school beauty of Tianqi No. 3 Middle School.

At this moment, she was enveloped in a faint, seven-colored halo.

It made her appear sacred and noble.

"My god! Is that the rare class [Aura Master]? The special effects are amazing!"

"It's more than top-tier! I've heard that [Aura Masters] are extremely rare strategic-level support classes; a single group buff aura can double the combat power of an entire raid group!"

"Holy crap, really? Does that mean we'll be treated like royalty wherever we go?"

"Absolutely! I just heard that the admissions officer from Imperial University has personally contacted the president; Chen Qianqian has been admitted without taking the entrance exam! That's a meteoric rise!"

Envy, jealousy, amazement...

Countless complex gazes focused on Chen Qianqian.

She simply raised her snow-white chin slightly, like a proud white swan, enjoying it all.

Her gaze swept across the class, lingering for a moment on the weeping unemployed, a faint smile playing on her lips.

A sense of superiority arises spontaneously.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, only the last corner of the classroom stood out as an oddity.

Gu Xu sat blankly in his seat, staring intently at the virtual panel in front of him that only he could see.

He fell into deep self-doubt.

Name: Gu Xu

[Level: 1 (0/100)]

[Class: Calamity - Lord of the Ancients (Unique)]

【Talent 1: Domain of Calamity (Conceptual Level) LV1 (An independent space with a radius of 1 meter centered on you. Within this domain, you are the rule, you are immortal. You are the sole ruler, and the strength and range of the domain grow with your level. (Note: In my BGM, no, in my domain, no one can defeat me! Not even God!)】

[Talent 2: Servants of Calamity (Conceptual Level): You can summon your own servants from the endless river of time. Current summonable quantity: 1. (Note: Come forth, my calamities!)]

[Talent 3: Calamity Growth (Conceptual Level): The greater the panic and disaster you cause, the faster your strength grows. (Note: As an Ancient Lord, your growth possesses authority surpassing that of the world. Humanity once lived in dire straits, but don't ask how that dire straits came about!)]

[Skills: None]

[Equipment: None]

"..."

Gu Xu rubbed his eyes and then pinched his thigh hard.

Ouch—it hurts!

Not a dream!

But... what the heck is this panel?

Calamity - Lord of the Old Ones?

What kind of job is this?

He doesn't sound like a good person!

Other people's professions, such as berserker, paladin, and archmage, are all bright and noble, full of the light of righteousness.

In my case, it became "Calamity, Lord of the Old Ones"?

This art style is off!