If Getting a Job Doesn’t Work Out, Go For Plan B

Even though Lin Sanjiu knew it wasn't quite right, she couldn't help feeling a little proud of herself as she stood on a crossbeam.

After she evolved, she had only been through three worlds. Through her conversations with Reno and Rena, she knew that based on Twelve Worlds Centrum's standard, she was basically just a slightly more experienced newbie. However, being a Growth Type was like having an acceleration. She grew stronger every minute, even if it was little by little. Within these three to four years, her strength slowly accumulated. Now, Lin Sanjiu's combat capabilities far exceeded the other posthumans who evolved around the same time as her.

"None of these ten plus people is a threat to me, individually." She narrowed her eyes as she looked down at the group of posthumans walking beneath her. "Just to be safe, other than those two or three people walking in front, you can just choose anyone."