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

Judging from the badges they wear, they do not belong to the Azure Dragon Legion or the White Tiger Legion, which are currently the most powerful forces.

Instead, they were new recruits belonging to the Xuanwu Legion and the Qiongqi Legion, respectively.

"Hand over your points card! Or don't blame me for being impolite!"

The captain of the Xuanwu Legion was a berserker wielding two axes, his face flushed and his muscles bulging.

It roared angrily at the front.

"Bullshit! We spotted that elite monster first!"

The Qiongqi Legion was not to be outdone, and an ice mage waved his staff.

Several ice spikes shot out like sharp arrows.

Both sides were clearly locked in a fierce battle, unleashing all sorts of skills at each other as if they were free.

The light of healing, the sound of shields shattering.

The roars of the soldiers mingled together, creating a very lively scene.

Gu Xu leaned against a large tree, watching the scene with great interest.

I even thought about taking some sunflower seeds out of my backpack and cracking them open.

"I must say, the new recruits trained by the military are indeed of good quality."

Gu Xu nodded inwardly.

Although they have only been awakened for a few days, the two teams are already very well-organized in their positioning.

Tanks absorb damage in front, damage dealers look for opportunities in the back, and supports constantly monitor health bars so that if anyone dives into the backline, someone will immediately return to defend and protect them.

This kind of subconscious tactical coordination is definitely the result of intensive training.

"What a pity..."

Gu Xu shook his head: "In the face of an absolute power gap, this textbook-style teamwork is like porcelain, it will shatter at the slightest touch."

He didn't rush to make a move.

Rushing out at this point might still result in a win, but it would be too exhausting.

As an elegant "Lord of Calamity".

He prefers to be a patient fisherman.

Two dogs fight, play off.

The best time for disaster to strike is when these two groups are both severely injured, have used up all their skills, are out of mana, and are at their most vulnerable.

That kind of despair is what makes it so intense.

Time passed by, second by second.

After about five minutes, the situation on the field gradually became clear.

The Xuanwu Legion gained a slight advantage thanks to the berserkers' reckless fighting style, but it was still a Pyrrhic victory.

The berserker captain had several cuts and was panting heavily, clearly at his limit.

The Qiongqi Legion fared even worse; the shield warriors' shields were half-shattered, and the mages' mana was long gone, leaving them only able to swing their staffs like clubs.

"Give up! You can't win!"

The berserker wiped the blood from his face and grinned menacingly, "Hand over your points, and I'll let you leave with some dignity!"

The members of the Qiongqi Legion exchanged desperate glances.

Although unwilling, they knew that the situation was hopeless.

Just as they were about to concede defeat, and the Xuanwu Legion breathed a sigh of relief, thinking victory was in their grasp.

Gu Xu got to work: "Wife, the food is served."

He murmured something to himself.

"Buzz—"

The temperature in the air dropped sharply.

The open space, which had been sweltering due to the fierce battle, suddenly felt as if it had been stuffed into a cold storage room.

Before anyone present could even react to the sudden chill,

A blinding flash of red suddenly appeared behind the priest of the Fourth Legion.

There were no signs whatsoever.

There were no footsteps.

Not even a trace of murderous intent was revealed.

The female priest who was healing her teammates suddenly felt a chill down the back of her neck.

It felt like someone had blown a breath of cold air at her.

She instinctively wanted to turn around—

"Click."

The crisp sound of bones cracking was particularly jarring in the now slightly quiet battlefield.

The pastor's figure instantly transformed into a beam of white light and shot into the sky.

Sold out instantly!

"Ran!!"

The berserker captain's pupils suddenly contracted.

But this is just the beginning.

Almost at the same second, a red shadow flashed, like a red lightning bolt refracting to the side of the most vulnerable archer.

With a gentle flick of her bright red sleeve, before the archer could even draw his bow, he was struck as if by a heavy hammer, and in a flash of white light, he was eliminated!

"What is that?!"

"A ghost! There's a ghost!"

"Defend! Defend now!"

The two teams, which were initially at loggerheads, instantly descended into chaos.

That kind of panic that comes from the joy of victory to the horror of falling into hell in an instant.

It caused everyone's brains to shut down.

They saw the figure in red.

The eerie bride, suspended in mid-air, her face veiled in bright red, exuding an ominous aura.

"It's...it's that monster from the God-Slaying Army!"

Someone recognized the iconic figure.

What made them even more desperate was that they didn't know when...

Strange negative status icons appeared in the corners of their vision.

A nauseating stench rose from beneath my feet.

Everyone looked down in horror and saw that a layer of dark green slime had appeared on the ground.

It was rapidly corroding their boots and leg guards.

"Priest! Dispel it quickly! I'm poisonous..."

The Qiongqi Legion's mage had only shouted halfway when his voice trailed off.

Because he was horrified to discover that neither his own pastor nor others...

The other party's pastor has also disappeared.

The first wave of attacks from that red-clad female ghost was precise and ruthless, taking away all the healing classes on the field!

What a shrewd tactical vision!

Without healing, on this battlefield filled with deadly poison and high burst damage.

They are a flock of lambs to the slaughter.

"Cough cough cough..."

Violent coughing echoed throughout the room, and everyone's health bars were dropping at a visible rate.

Tucci's sleazy figure finally emerged from the shadows.

It stood on a rock, grinning sinisterly at the crowd.

"Squeak—!"

With a scream, the venom exploded.

The two teams, already at their last gasp, completely collapsed.

"I'm not reconciled!!"

The berserker roared and tried to charge at the red-clad figure, but his legs buckled as soon as he took a step.

Kneel directly to the ground.

The toxins had drained all the energy from his body.

Gu Xu slowly emerged from behind the tree, his hands in his pockets, a faint smile on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

"I'll gladly accept the points."

As he finished speaking, the ghost bride once again transformed into a streak of red light and swept past.

Harvesting begins.

Less than ten seconds.

The open space returned to deathly silence.

All that remained was a mess on the ground and the extremely pleasant system notification sound in Gu Xu's ears.

[Ding! Eliminated the Berserker of the Xuanwu Legion, gaining 50 points!]

[Ding! Eliminated the Qiongqi Legion's Ice Mage, gaining +50 points!]

[Ding! Extreme despair detected. Talent 'Calamity Growth' triggered. Experience points +800!]

[Ding! Experience points +800!]

……

"Comfortable."

Gu Xu glanced at his points panel and grinned from ear to ear.

Including the previous team, he now has 15 kills, and his kill score alone is as high as 750 points!

In addition, there are the points earned from clearing mobs and defeating the elite boss along the way.

His total points have exceeded 1000!