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

Lu Yan looked at the huge iron shell in front of him and frowned.

This Johnde was very difficult to deal with. He was wrapped in a special metal and could expand all the special metal in a defensive state, forming an iron shell that blocked all attacks.

Lu Yan could sense that the defense of this special metal was very powerful. Even if he used a fatal blow, he probably would not be able to slash it open.

It would probably take at least five minutes to break through with brute force.

Using the Netherworld Soul Flame to consume the defense of the other party's special metal also required a certain amount of time. Although he did not know how much time it would take, it should at least take about five minutes.

Thoughts raced in his mind. Lu Yan looked up at the two mechanical arms that were coming towards him. His body suddenly froze and he instantly disappeared from his spot.

Johnde's Last Struggle! (1)