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

"Liu Fangyu! Junior Lu Yan, what's going on?!"

A cry sounded from the surroundings. No one expected Lu Yan to directly increase his strength and spray a large number of Netherworld Soul Flames on Liu Fangyu.

Lu Yan looked flustered. "Aiya, I'm sorry. I didn't obtain this Netherworld Soul Flame for a long time. I'm not very familiar with it yet. I'll try again."

As he spoke, Lu Yan aimed his palm at Liu Fangyu again. Another dense Netherworld Soul Flame shot out and completely enveloped Liu Fangyu's body in front of him.

Liu Fangyu no longer screamed. After running forward for a while, he directly fell to the ground.

As Lu Yan chased after him, he said anxiously, "Aiya, Senior Liu Fangyu, I'm really sorry. I made a mistake again. I'll definitely help you put away the Netherworld Soul Flame this time."

As he spoke, Lu Yan raised his palm again and aimed it at Liu Fangyu in front of him.

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