Frozen Tenderness

# DECISIVE
Mutations occurred around the whole world and soon, a demonic apocalypse befell. 
In order to defend against demonic beings, humans swiftly entered a globalized digital age. Everyone would be able to choose between a fighting or a supporting job through awakening once they reached the age of 18. These people would get stronger by slaying demonic beings.
Lu Yan had awakened to the weakest job, a Necromancer. However, he had also received a Job Supporting System and was able to reawaken into a hidden job, Lord of the Death.
“Necromancers are so weak that they die in one hit!”
“Man, that dude’s luck is just the worst. He did get a fighting job, but it’s the weakest. What can he do? Summon a few skeletons?”
“Also, aren’t there only like a handful of Necromancers out there? There aren’t a lot of experience or resources for them to inherit. Their future seems bleak.”
“Forget Necromancers! I got the Holy Knight job! Your all-around king is here!”
Not long after that, Lu Yan appeared in a full set of Death Nether Armor while wielding the Death Soul Scythe and leading a 100 thousand-strong death army. With a single swing of his scythe, he split the mythical rank demonic beast in half.
“Necromancers are weak? What does that have to do with me, the Lord of the Death?”

Global Job Change: Starting With The Hidden Job, Lord Of The Death

Li Jianfeng's expression became even uglier when he heard this. "Don't tell me that the strength of these undead is inferior to this Lu Yan's own strength."

The dean said, "Old Li, don't worry first. Yang Fenghu hasn't completely used the dragon bloodline power in his body yet. He still has that secret technique. After using it, Lu Yan will definitely not be Yang Fenghu's match!"

Li Jianfeng's expression improved a little, but his gaze was still very gloomy.

It was already somewhat bad for Yang Fenghu to challenge other arenas when Xingming University already had an arena.

Now, if he still lost, it would be too embarrassing. The entire Xingming University would be humiliated!

This was a situation that Li Jianfeng absolutely could not allow to happen!

In the arena, Yang Fenghu panted slightly and stared fixedly at Lu Yan in front of him.

Dragon Bloodline Power, Lu Yan, You've Been Tricked! (2)