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

"Hey!"

A piercing sound suddenly tore through the sky.

The wind howled again, and a blue-scaled, two-legged flying dragon with a wingspan of nearly fifteen meters broke through the clouds and crashed heavily onto the edge of the square.

The enormous claws carved two deep furrows into the bluestone slab, sending stones flying.

A middle-aged man wearing silver leather armor leaped off the back of the dragon.

He also wore a platinum-level badge on his chest, but with the addition of a cross-sword emblem.

His gaze swept across the entire room like that of a hawk, finally settling on Qin Lan, and he strode over.

"Team Leader Qin, my communicator has received your emergency coordinate signal."

What happened?

The middle-aged man's voice was deep and hoarse, carrying a hint of the bloodlust of someone who had spent years teetering on the edge of life and death.

Qin Lan didn't waste any words, pointing directly at Su Xiaoli, her tone more serious than ever before:

"Chen Rui, you personally lead the team and immediately activate the S-level escort procedure to send her back to headquarters!"

Chen Rui's pupils suddenly contracted. Forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, he gave a standard Allied military salute.

"Understood! I'll arrange a top-of-the-line airship immediately!"

"I'll be going now..."

This was the first time she had ever been separated from Lin Mo since she was a child.

The little girl's eyes were red and swollen, tears welling up but stubbornly refusing to fall.

"Little Carp".

Lin Mo's voice was very soft.

"You go first, I'll meet up with you soon."

He will definitely go to the core city, but not in the way that he is protected in the small world.

A barely perceptible hint of disdain flashed in Qin Lan's eyes.

This kid at least has some self-awareness.

"Then... you must come find me soon."

"Take her away."

Qin Lan waved her hand.

Su Xiaoli followed Chen Rui onto the flying dragon, turning back every few steps.

With a tremendous flapping sound of its wings, the dragon soared into the sky and quickly became a black dot on the horizon.

Qin Lan only turned around and removed the soundproof barrier after Su Xiaoli's presence had completely disappeared.

His gaze swept over the students and teachers who were still whispering among themselves.

"City Lord!" Qin Lan shouted coldly.

The city lord of Weiguang City rushed over, sweating profusely, as if he had received a royal decree: "What are your orders, Your Excellency?"

"Block the news."

"Everyone present today has signed the highest level of alliance confidentiality agreement."

"Anyone who dares to divulge even a single word about Su Xiaoli's profession will be charged with treason!"

"Yes! Yes!"

The city lord wiped away his cold sweat and immediately ordered the city defense troops to begin clearing the area.

Qin Lan then looked at Lin Mo again, and with a flick of her finger, a teleportation scroll shimmering with magical light appeared in her hand.

"Let's go, our bet starts now."

Her tone was icy.

"I'll personally take you to the hunting camp."

"Remember, if you can't do it, then obediently do the role you're supposed to play."

With a flash of light, the two figures disappeared from the square.

Thirty kilometers outside of Weiguang City lies the Black Fang Hunting Camp.

This is the front line of the city's defense forces' buffer zone against monsters, and it is also the location for the annual combat assessment of senior high school students.

The towering steel walls were covered with dark brown, dried bloodstains, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder mixed with rotting flesh.

After Lin Mo was placed in a temporary single dormitory by Qin Lan, Qin Lan disappeared.

……

It was late at night.

Lin Mo sat on the hard wooden bed, listening to the occasional roars of monsters coming from outside the window, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He silently brought up the panel that emitted a pale golden light in his mind.

Lin Mo

[Level: 0]

【talent:】

[Talent: Level 1 Block (0/10)]

Each time you take damage, any damage you receive is reduced by 10 points.

(For each level of talent advancement, the parry effect increases by 10 points.)

[Health volume: 100]

【Mana value: 100】

【Strength: 10】

[Physical Fitness: 10]

【Spirit: 10】

【Speed: 10】

Current experience multiplier: 10000x

[Each level up: Multiplier +1000.]

Is the Parry talent useless?

It's okay.

As long as I level up fast enough, it will be an incredible skill!

"It's time to test Old Jin's power! Don't let me down!"

"Ten thousand times the experience!"

"Let me see your limits!"

Lin Mo found a razor blade and slashed the back of his hand.

There were no cuts, as if it were made on an extremely tough rhinoceros hide.

-0! (Block effective! Damage -3)

[Parry talent experience +10000!]

[Ding! Parry talent leveled up to level 2...]

[Ding! Parry talent leveled up to level 3...]

[Ding! Parry talent leveled up to level 4...]

Omit...

With just one strike, Lin Mo's parry talent was raised to level 12!

The effect of the cheat code was even better than Lin Mo had imagined.

Because talent and experience are extremely difficult to acquire, if someone else were to use Lin Mo's method...

Let alone 10,000 experience points, you might not even have any experience points if you just dull your knife.

However, the cheat code forcibly fixed his minimum experience points to 1.

That's why he stabbed himself and gained 1 experience points.

Realizing how overpowered his cheat system was, Lin Mo's lips began to contort in disbelief.

Sometimes it's really hard to hold back a laugh.

If he weren't afraid of being mistaken for a lunatic by the people around him, he really wouldn't have been able to hold it in.

One swipe gives you 10,000 experience points. If he swipes all night, how many levels can he reach?

……

The next morning.

The hunting camp's main hall was bustling with activity.

Several thousand senior high school awakeners from various middle schools in Weiguang City have assembled.

They gathered in small groups, dressed in brand-new, basic gear prepared at home, discussing the upcoming assessment with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.

In the world of job changers, not teaming up is tantamount to suicide.

Only by dividing tasks and cooperating, and making full use of each other's strengths, can we survive together in the wild.

This is common sense.

Lin Mo walked into the hall empty-handed, wearing a gray casual outfit issued by the school.

He looked at the talent level on the panel, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

[Parry (Level 563): Each time you take damage, reduce any damage taken by 5630 points.]

(For each level of talent advancement, the parry effect increases by 10 points.)

This is the result of his hard work all night long!

He put in countless hours of hard work and sweat to achieve these figures!

He deserves it all!

The noise in the entire hall paused eerily for a moment.

Although a confidentiality agreement was signed regarding what happened in the square yesterday,

But the news that "Lin Mo awakens as a blank warrior and Su Xiaoli is taken away by a big shot" had already spread throughout the entire student community.

After a brief silence came suppressed snickers and gossip.

"Look, it's that guy who was ranked first in mental strength for the past three years. I heard he's awakened the Blank Warrior."

"It really is him."

"Could he be planning to participate in the siege hunt?"

"It's terrible, no one even wants to team up with him."

Suddenly, the crowd automatically parted to make way.

At the end of the road, a boy with a bandage wrapped around his forehead and a slightly pale face blocked Lin Mo's way.

It was Zhao Tai, the class monitor of the elite class who was slapped into the wall by Su Xiaoli yesterday.

Thanks to the high priest's healing, he survived, but the resentment in his eyes was so intense it was almost dripping with malice.

He awakened a rare profession: Thunder Swordsman.

He was wearing a set of fine plate armor that shimmered slightly, with a longsword with faint arcs of electricity slung at his waist, and four fully equipped henchmen following behind him—a standard five-person elite squad.

"Lin Mo, I truly admire your courage."

Zhao Tai's lips curled into a mocking sneer, and he deliberately raised his voice.

"Yesterday a woman protected you, but what about today?"

"You don't actually think that anyone in this Black Fang camp will put up with you, do you?"

Lin Mo scoffed; he had never bothered talking to clowns.

This dismissive attitude made Zhao Tai feel like he had punched a cotton ball, and his anger flared up instantly.

For three years of high school, Lin Mo looked at him with that kind of gaze.

Now that Lin Mo has awakened a blank warrior, why does he still dare to look at him like that?

"You're pretending to be my mother!"

Zhao Tai suddenly took a step forward, his hand on the hilt of his sword, his eyes cold and sinister.

"Without that woman, you might not even be able to beat a stray dog! Come begging to us like a dog, and maybe we'll help you!"

"Don't you all agree?"

"That's right, that's right!"

"Hahaha! If you act like a dog now, you won't have to be a dog when you get out!"

The people around immediately started making a fuss.

Lin Mo rolled his eyes.

Why can't I install the cheat?

With your pathetic attitude, even if you have cheat codes, you're still more pretentious than me.

"What I can do is none of your business!"

"Your names aren't on the family tree, are you? Otherwise, why are you trying to get my attention?"

"Or are your ancestral graves built under public toilets, which is why you can't help but spew filth out of your mouth?"

"A bunch of idiots."

Abandon personal integrity and indulge in a life of immorality.

When someone insults you, of course you should insult them back!

Are we just going to stand there dumbfounded and let others insult us for nothing?

I will attack everyone who attacks me equally!

"Fuck you, Feng Linmo!"

The laughter of the crowd abruptly stopped, and they all erupted in fury.

On the observation deck on the second floor of the hall.

Qin Lan crossed her arms and looked down at the crowd who were passionately arguing.

"Your Excellency, should I go down and intervene?"

"Zhang, the battalion commander of the Black Fang hunting camp, a man with a face full of scars, asked in a low voice."

Qin Lan watched Lin Mo debating with the group of scholars, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Go and stop them, lest they start fighting here."