Chapter 400: The Dragon Marches

In this world today, the greatest threat, surpassing even nuclear weapons, are the level 100, four-turn powerhouses.

Level 70 marks the threshold for a third-turn job-changer.

Anyone who reaches level 70 and undergoes the third turn can survive a nuclear explosion unharmed.

At present.

This world-renowned witch claims that a level 58 jobless non-specialist has the ability to kill a level 100, four-turn powerhouse...

This must be a joke.

Seeing that the two princesses didn't believe her, the Corrupt Witch couldn't be bothered to explain further.

...

...

The jobless non-specialist from the Dragon Empire pointed his finger at the Corrupt Witch's nose and arrogantly issued a death match challenge...

And then accepted her bet...

These two pieces of news spread like a storm, instantly sweeping across the entire world.

Yes, the entire world!

It must be known that this was a globally broadcast Monster Battleground Tournament.

Naturally, countless journalists had flocked to the event.

Their purpose in coming here wasn't just to report on the matches themselves, but also to observe and capture every dynamic event happening around them with their sharp eyes.

After all...

Every year, the global Monster Battleground Tournament is a hotbed for viral news.

Many stories and memes are born here.

It is said...

That one year, a contestant from Fusang discovered his girlfriend was cheating on him, and the video was leaked online.

In the end, the contestant had a public breakdown and later sobbed during a livestream in his home country. His words became iconic memes.

"If it wasn't real love, who would willingly be a simp?"

"She was born in '98, and I couldn't keep up with her..."

"Damn exiled warrior, you can even miss with your ultimate!"

...

And more.

Beyond the Fusang ninja, other contestants from various countries had their own scandalous stories.

In short...

These journalists were there to track the drama and spread it across the internet, securing revenue from the traffic.

In this world of job-changers, even journalism follows the rule of "content is king."

Thus...

With the journalists' amplification, eye-catching headlines began flooding global platforms.

"Unbelievable! A level 58 jobless non-specialist dares to challenge a level 100 witch to a death match!"

"Shocking! The level 58 jobless non-specialist actually did this to a level 100 witch..."

"A high-stakes bet between nations!"

...

Soon enough, these sensational headlines garnered massive attention.

Online "experts" weighed in with their comments.

"This guy's nuts! Forget the bet—he actually dared to challenge the witch to a death match!?"

"He's blinded by arrogance after all those wins..."

"Does he even know who he's up against? I'm a level 92 third-turn job-changer, and I wouldn't even dare breathe near the witch. What's he thinking?"

"Word is the witch already declared she'll help the Holy Light Empire win, so the Dragon Empire team is doomed..."

"..."

Billions of online comments poured in.

95% of them expressed scorn, ridicule, or outright abuse towards the jobless non-specialist.

The remaining 5% were Dragon Empire supporters pushing back.

This was quite normal.

After all, the person Ling Zhan challenged wasn't just anyone, but a level 100 witch who had already left an indelible mark on the world's consciousness.

In response to this...

The Dragon Empire made a clear statement: they fully support Ling Zhan's decision and commend his every action.

Dragon Empire netizens also expressed their unwavering support.

"That's the spirit! No doubt about it—he's one of ours!"

"Our Dragon Empire team crushes elites!"

"Don't think that just because the Holy Light Empire has the old witch's help they'll win! The Dragon Empire is unstoppable!"

"..."

Normally, netizens might bicker among themselves.

But when it truly mattered, they stood united, firmly backing their nation's team.

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...

The next day.

All the online uproar didn't faze Ling Zhan in the slightest.

He would use his strength to deliver a resounding slap to the faces of these clueless online trolls.

After going to bed at 10 PM last night, he woke up promptly at 6 AM.

The routine remained the same.

He first completed the daily tasks issued by the system.

Then he followed his self-imposed physical training regimen.

The three beast-girl companions were also dressed in form-fitting athletic wear, already immersed in their own training.

Originally, they were lazy sluggards who loved sleeping in when they lived with their parents.

But now, after forming a contract with Ling Zhan, they were compelled to join him in his training.

After finishing their exercises.

At 8 AM, they bathed, changed clothes, and went to breakfast before gathering with the team and heading to the arena.

Today's match was scheduled for 9 AM.

But by now, the massive coliseum was already filled with a buzzing, excited crowd.

On paper, this was just a quarter-final.

But everyone knew that, in reality, this was already the championship match.

After all, with the Holy Light Empire bolstered by the Corrupt Witch's aid, their strength would be overwhelming!

Whether the Dragon Empire won or the Holy Light Empire emerged victorious, the result would essentially crown one of them as the champions.

As for the other teams...

Harsh as it may sound, none could truly compete with either of these two.

Unless...

The victor of this match wins by a hair, with every team member dying several times over, leading to severe losses in level, power, and attributes—only then might the other quarter-finalists stand a chance.

So now, the entire audience was treating this match as the championship final.

"Do your best! Just give it your all!"

"Even if you lose, it doesn't matter!"

"The Dragon Empire will still be proud of you!"

"Now go and fight!"

Before they entered the arena, Dean Zhou Hongfu offered words to ease the pressure on the team.

"Don't worry, Dean Zhou, this time I'm definitely not going to just coast! At least I'll get an assist!"

"This battle will be tough, but I'm ready to take a hit for Ling Zhan!"

"Come on... I refuse to believe the Holy Light Empire can be more badass than our Ling Zhan!"

"For real! Our captain dared to challenge the witch to a death match!"

"..."

The team laughed and joked to lighten the tension.

This battle wasn't just about honor, it was about pride, about their very hearts.

Defeat was not an option!

All eyes were on the tall, lean figure leading them.

His stern, sharp face remained indifferent, showing no sign of emotion.

Even with the challenging battle looming ahead, his resolve remained unshaken.

"Let's go..."

With that cold command.

The non-specialist strode ahead, entering the coliseum!

The team members followed with determined expressions.

The Dragon marches to war!!