Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

night.

Black Fang Hunting Camp.

The huge searchlights illuminated the open space in front of the camp as bright as day.

Thousands of freshmen who participated in the assessment gathered in twos and threes, taking stock of what they had learned on the first day.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and the excited chatter of conversation.

Lin Mo's figure was like a ghost that no one paid attention to.

He walked to the battalion commander's office on the second floor and casually took out a reclining chair.

I found a secluded spot and casually lay down.

Zhang, the battalion commander of the hunting camp, who was watching from the sidelines, was speechless.

Sometimes I really hate these students who have no sense of boundaries.

Battalion Commander Zhang was about to reprimand him in a fit of anger.

Upon closer inspection and recognizing the person, they were speechless.

They have powerful backers; we can't afford to offend them.

"Bang!"

The heavy iron door of the camp hall was kicked open.

Zhao Tai strode into the hall.

His fine leather armor was torn in several deep cuts and stained with dark red blood, but he showed no signs of fatigue. Instead, he deliberately straightened his back.

The powerful aura of level 2 was released without any concealment.

"Holy crap! That's... a professional glow?"

"Zhao Tai has reached level 2?! And this is only the first day!"

"Not only him, but look at Wang Meng and the others behind him, their aura is different too. This whole team is level 2!"

The surrounding freshmen immediately gasped in shock.

All sorts of envious, jealous, and awe-inspiring gazes instantly converged on Zhao Tai.

Zhao Tai enjoyed this gaze.

He raised his chin and slammed the blood-stained longsword in his hand into the wooden floor.

"I think the siege hunting is just so-so."

Zhao Tai looked around, his voice loud and clear, deliberately making sure everyone in the hall could hear him.

"My team easily killed a few level 3 monsters, nothing to brag about."

The hall erupted in chaos.

"Level 3 monster? You dare to fight a level 3 monster on your first day?"

"No wonder he was able to reach level 2, Zhao Tai is really something!"

"It seems that Zhao Tai's team has a good chance of making it into the top 100 this year."

Hearing the praise around him, Chen Cong, the mage in the group, proudly raised his head:

"Of course! Those level 3 beasts couldn't last three seconds against us! I think level 3 monsters aren't all that strong."

"The strength of our elite class is not just for show."

There are 12 hunting camps around Weiguang City, and nearly 10,000 people participate in each hunting camp.

To achieve a top-100 ranking among nearly 100,000 participants is truly remarkable.

Just as everyone was fawning over Zhao Tai and the others.

Zhao Tai saw Lin Mo on the recliner.

He was lying there leisurely, as if he were on vacation.

Zhao Tai narrowed his eyes, looking at Lin Mo's unharmed appearance, and a surge of anger welled up inside him.

He strode up to Lin Mo.

"Hey, look who's here!"

Zhao Tai sized Lin Mo up and down, a mocking sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Where did our once top mental genius of Microlight City just crawl out of?"

Lin Mo raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Tai casually.

"Idiot, don't disturb my sleep."

Zhao Tai's face darkened, but he forced himself not to lash out; instead, he laughed even louder.

"You've got quite a temper. Your clothes are spotless, not a single blade of grass in sight."

"What, you've been wandering around the edge of the level 1 buffer zone all day, and you haven't dared to touch a single level 1 carrion rat?"

Pastor Li Yuan stepped forward and covered her nose in disgust:

"Brother Zhao, why are you wasting your breath talking to a gigolo? He's probably so scared by the sound of the monsters that he's peed his pants and has been hiding in a tree all day."

"Hahaha--"

The surrounding freshmen immediately burst into unrestrained laughter.

You can't touch him, after all, he's living off a woman.

But it's okay to be a little sarcastic.

Lin Mo was not angry.

He looked at Zhao Tai's face, which was slightly distorted by smugness, and found it somewhat amusing.

"Are you done talking?" Lin Mo picked at his ear. "If you're done, get lost. I'm not interested in listening to barking dogs."

"You still dare to be so arrogant!"

Wang Meng, standing behind Zhao Tai, suddenly stepped forward, his half-shield slamming heavily onto the ground with a dull thud.

Zhao Tai reached out to stop Wang Meng.

He stared at Lin Mo, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Lin Mo, do you think this is still a school? Do you think there are still teachers protecting you?"

Zhao Tai pointed at Lin Mo's nose.

"With Su Xiaoli gone, who do you think you are?"

"I led my team to kill a level 3 monster today and leveled up to level 2!"

"And you, you probably haven't even reached level 1, right? What gives you the right to be arrogant in front of me?!"

He deliberately released the aura of a level 2 Thunder Swordsman, attempting to overwhelm Lin Mo with his imposing presence.

A faint electric current crackled in the air.

Qin Lan, who had been sitting in the main seat at the top of the camp, looked at Zhao Tai, who was causing trouble, with a strange expression.

Does a level 2 person mock a level 30 person?

interesting.

Young people these days really know how to court death.

This kid is cunning and sly; he can clearly crush others, but he just won't reveal his strength.

Lin Mo did not back down, but just looked at him as if he were an idiot.

With a level 30 attribute panel right there, you can easily crush him just by relying on your basic attributes.

Zhao Tai's so-called "pressure" was nothing more than a gentle breeze on Lin Mo's face.

"Killed a level 3 dog, look how capable you are."

Lin Mo's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Why don't you just put on that dog skin and declare yourself king right here?"

"you--!"

Zhao Tai choked so hard his face twitched.

"Look at you, you look terrible, your forehead is all dark. Did that level 3 dog bite your brain?"

Lin Mo continued speaking, his pace steady, each word piercing the heart.

"That's true. It was not easy to gather five people, and we barely managed to kill a level 3 monster by relying on numbers. It's definitely worth your shouting here."

"However, remember to heal your wounds before you try to show off next time, or you'll look like a dung beetle that just rolled off a pile of dung."

The people in the hall couldn't help but burst into laughter, filling the camp with a joyful atmosphere.

Most people are just there for entertainment and don't care who's being humiliated.

Zhao Tai's chest heaved violently, and the veins on the back of his hand gripping the sword bulged.

He wanted to take action directly, but he knew that private fights were forbidden in the camp, and that anyone who did would be disqualified.

"Good...very good!"

Zhao Tai pointed at Lin Mo through gritted teeth.

"Since you're so stubborn, let's let the results speak for themselves! The hunting camp's leaderboard is about to be updated; the system data doesn't lie!"

He turned around and shouted loudly to the entire audience:

"Today, I want everyone to bear witness: if you, a blank slate of trash, don't accumulate even half of my points, you'll have to kneel down and kowtow to me, admitting that you're utter garbage!"

"What if you can't beat me?"

Lin Mo countered with a question.

"Can't beat you? Hahahaha!"

Zhao Tai felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"If you score higher than me, I'll lie down and bark like a dog, crawling around the entire hunting camp while barking!"

"You said it yourself."

Lin Mo nodded.

"Don't blame me for not warning you."

"There are cameras all around the campsite, your heroic figure will definitely be widely known in the future."

Just then, the huge mechanical crystal screen in the center of the hall emitted a low "hum".

Blue light was projected into the air, forming a huge virtual light screen.

"It's about to be announced!"

"The overall rankings for Day 1 are about to be released!"