Infinite Evolution

"The world underwent a mutation that year. The game world appeared in reality and various disasters started to ravage the world.
To resist all of this, everyone had to plan for their job choice, manically level up, and strive to become stronger.
There were mages, warriors, knights, and summoners—over 100 different kinds of jobs. This was a job that a person would be stuck with his entire life. Thus, everyone chose cautiously. Out of this dazzling array of jobs, Moses picked Knight—which had the most average ability value—to be his job.
At the same time, he also awakened the Hundredfold Increase System.
""Ding! Detected that the host learned Shielding. The skill has become Absolute Defense after the hundredfold increase!""
""Ding! Detected that the host learned Defensive Domain. The skill has become No Damage Domain after the hundredfold increase!""
At the same time, Moses also discovered that his job could evolve infinitely!
""Ding! Detected that the host's Knight job has met the conditions for a hundredfold increase. The job has become Great Knight... Paladin... Impregnable Fortress!"


EndlessFantasy Translation 

Job Change For Everyone: My Job Can Infinitely Evolve

HairyLancelot

Time flew by, and it was 3:30 pm. There was still half an hour before the opening ceremony began. However, a large crowd had already assembled in the assembly hall.

"There are quite a few people in the training camp, Moss. I just estimated that there are at least six hundred people here," Alan said as he tilted his head.

"There should be more people than that because my serial number is 666. There should be others behind my number," Moss replied, but his eyes lingered on the mysterious boy.

"I think I saw some familiar faces," Bass said as he looked into the crowd.

"The Crimson Fires and Youth Forces are here too. It looks like we're not the only second-year students who got to participate in the training program," Mill echoed.

"Judging from their confident expressions, they must have come prepared," Alan muttered.

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