Chapter 876: Cranking Up the Intensity! One vs Four!
All of you, come at once!
I don't want to waste time!
Anyone familiar with Ling Zhan would recognize these words instantly.
But to the native Mohr Fortress legion members and the four top special ops members like David, this statement was undeniably shocking.
At the very least, they'd never seen anyone—let alone someone below level 190—dare to say something so bold to them.
"This Demon-Slaying Legion instructor is crazy!"
"Seriously, this might be the cockiest guy I've ever seen!"
"Crazy or not, Jonathan lying on the ground kind of proves he has the right to be!"
"Taking down a level-190 Dragon War God in five seconds... maybe he really is qualified."
Though shocked—
The Mohr Fortress soldiers no longer dared to jeer.
Because Ling Zhan's record spoke for itself!
Five seconds to beat a level-190 Dragon War God!
In other words—
Maybe he could 1v4.
And so—
David Jones, captain of the top special ops squad, laughed in anger.
This was the first time someone had underestimated him so openly!
His teammates didn't look too happy either.
They admitted—
This non-specialist who had dropped Jonathan so quickly clearly had skill.
But to publicly say he'd 1v4 them—
That was blatant disrespect.
Frankly, it felt like a direct slap in the face.
"Captain, since he's asking for it, let's give it to him."
Elbert, the proud Bloodkin, was visibly angry.
Being challenged like this, he obviously took offense.
However—
He quietly used the universal skill 'Message' to speak to David: "Captain, this guy's tricky. Even my SS-rank bloodline ability 'Eye of Fate' couldn't see how he took Jonathan down."
"To be safe, we should go in together."
"Better to win unfairly than lose outright."
"Losing a duel is total humiliation."
"But if it's a group fight—even if it's not classy, at least we won't lose face."
David, though keeping a cold expression, grew serious inside.
Elbert had a point.
They still didn't understand this non-specialist's methods.
If he had defeated Jonathan with brute force, they'd be less concerned.
After all, visible attacks can be countered.
But his tactics were bizarre and elusive.
And those kinds of invisible methods are the scariest.
You might not even know when you're hit!
Unlike cultivation worlds—
Where a high-tier cultivator could see through low-tier fights—
In the job-change world, even a level-200 couldn't fully analyze a level-50 fight. They had to rely on skills, class, and weapon use.
There's no 'divine insight' here.
With that in mind—
David narrowed his eyes and sneered. "Alright! Since you're so arrogant, Instructor of the Demon-Slaying Legion, we'll humor you!"
"I've been curious to see what you're really made of anyway!"
His words served as an excuse.
He also subtly explained to everyone—
This wasn't the top squad ganging up unfairly.
It was the non-specialist who insisted on a 1v4. Don't blame them!
Amid various reactions—
David, Elbert, Alchi, and Jana—all above level 190—stepped onto the field.
A God of Execution.
A Blood Spirit Mage God.
A War God.
A Saint Sage.
The only thing missing was a dedicated frontliner.
But that was no issue.
The Tigress Alchi, a War God, could fill that role.
The War God class wasn't just about burst melee damage—it also had incredible agility and endurance.
If there was a downside—
It was weak sustained damage.
Most War God skills had long cooldowns, but massive burst.
Great for finishing off weakened targets.
Where others took 20–30 seconds to rotate skills—
War Gods used theirs in 10, then relied on basic attacks.
In certain cases, they could act as tanks.
Right now—
Jonathan was still twitching on the ground. Not dead, but barely conscious. He was carried off for healing.
Alchi grinned broadly. "Jonathan, I'll avenge you! I'll teach this punk a lesson!"
Jonathan could only twitch harder, unable to respond.
"Both sides, enter the Plains Battlefield instance!"
"This little arena won't survive your fight."
General Li Xuerou called out firmly.
What a joke!
If they went all out here, Mohr Fortress would be rubble.
No way they'd let that happen.
Everyone agreed.
They entered the Plains Battlefield instance immediately.
Spectators grabbed front-row seats, snacks, drinks—the whole feast. Showtime!
"Who do you think will win?"
"What kind of question is that? Top squad, obviously!"
"Not so sure. Did you forget how Jonathan got laid out?"
"That was a 1v1. Now it's a full team. Different story."
"Exactly. Jonathan couldn't cover all angles solo. Now there's a team with support—they can counter weird tricks."
"Quiet, it's starting!"
"..."
For Mohr Fortress's soldiers—
They still believed the top squad had a 90% chance of winning.
But over in the Demon-Slaying Legion—
Mordess, Ye Qingling, Bazel, and the other squad captains had already told their teams to pay close attention.
This fight might become an incredible teaching moment!
Hold that camera steady!
And make sure to record every move of Instructor Ling's combat style!