Chapter 210: Dragon Nation Has Absolutely Produced an Entirely New Special Profession!

Inside the dining hall.

"Bang!"

Instructor Inoue Yu slammed his hand heavily on the table.

His face was ashen.

But as an instructor, he still forcibly suppressed the fury in his heart and said in a low voice:

"All of you, raise your heads!"

"Look at the state you're in!"

"It's just a Team Fuben record!"

Inoue Yu swept his gaze across everyone, grinding his teeth as he spoke:

"You are all top-tier Professionals. You know that perfectly well yourselves."

"Whether it's the Dragon Burial Snowfield or the Frenzied Kill Temple, that record is simply not something a normal person could produce."

Hearing the instructor's words.

Yagyu Ken'ichi clutched his head with both hands, his face full of incomprehension.

"But… Instructor Inoue, this is already two Team Fubens in a row. If they were exploits, how could Dragon Nation possibly find two in a row?"

A member of the Ghost God Troop couldn't help but speak up:

"Could it be… that bunch from Dragon Nation really has heaven-defying luck like that?"

"Impossible."

Another member immediately shook his head in rebuttal:

"World Team Fubens have descended for so many years now. Every major country has been studying them frantically."

"The probability of finding an exploit is minuscule. In all these years, I only recall it happening once."

"Now, two days in a row, finding exploits in two different Team Fubens? That probability… I reckon it's even lower than walking outside and getting smashed to death by a meteorite!"

Everyone buzzed with discussion, the atmosphere growing ever more oppressive.

At this moment,

Tiancao Zongyilang sat in a corner, his breathing growing somewhat rapid.

As a self-proclaimed genius with the best brain.

What he was most proud of was his own insight and analytical ability.

But now.

The special Team Fuben solution he had painstakingly researched day and night had, in the blink of an eye, been crushed back by the Dragon Nation people with a despair-inducing record.

He could not accept it.

"Tiancao."

Yagyu Ken'ichi noticed Tiancao's odd state and reached out to pat his shoulder.

"Don't blame yourself too much. This isn't your fault."

Tiancao Zongyilang took a deep breath.

He closed his eyes, forcing himself to calm down.

After a full half minute.

He opened his eyes again, and his gaze had already returned to absolute rationality.

Tiancao pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and began his analysis:

"In my view, for Dragon Nation to achieve this level, there are only three possibilities."

"The first, as just mentioned, is that Dragon Nation's fortune is heaven-defying, and they truly found two previously undiscovered exploits in a row."

"The second is that this generation of Dragon Nation has produced an entirely new special Profession."

"Whether this Profession has combat power or not, we don't yet know."

"But it may be born with the special ability to see through Team Fuben's hidden mechanics and discern the BOSS's weaknesses, thereby helping the team achieve this unimaginable speed-clear!"

"As for the third possibility…"

"It's that Dragon Nation has produced an extremely powerful new Profession, one so powerful that… it can ignore mechanics and directly brute-force kill the BOSS."

Tiancao's words fell.

The dining hall fell into a brief silence.

Everyone exchanged uncertain glances.

It had to be said, Tiancao's analysis was extremely on point.

"Which possibility… do you all think is the greatest?"

Tiancao looked at everyone and asked.

Yagyu Ken'ichi stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, then spoke:

"The first possibility, luck — I absolutely don't believe it."

"As for the third…"

Yagyu Ken'ichi was silent for several seconds, then still shook his head:

"Ignoring mechanics to brute-force kill — how powerful would that have to be? It'd have to be at least three or four tiers above existing Professions to pull that off, right?"

"I… cannot believe it."

The more Yagyu Ken'ichi spoke, the more certain he became:

"Therefore, I believe the most probable is that Dragon Nation has produced an entirely new Profession — a special support Profession capable of seeing through Team Fuben mechanics."

"Everyone knows that every few years this world always pops out some bizarre new Professions. Some are completely useless, while others have miraculous effects in certain areas."

"For example, the 【Trap Disassembly Master】 that Great Cold Nation produced three years ago, or the 【All Things Listening】 that appeared in our Ying Nation five years ago."

Hearing Liu Sheng Jianyi's analysis.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Indeed, the analysis was logical and well-reasoned.

They did not lose because of team coordination, nor because of absolute combat power.

They lost because of the special nature of their classes.

Instructor Inoue Yu stood up.

He gave Tiancao and Liu Sheng Jianyi a satisfied look.

"Tiancao analyzed it thoroughly, and Jianyi spoke with great reason."

"The most likely possibility is that Long Guo has produced a brand-new, naturally gifted support class specialized in Team Fuben."

"But so what?"

Inoue Yu swept his gaze over the group:

"You are the strongest cohort our Dai Ei Empire has ever had. Killing monsters? Breaking records? Those are merely appetizers."

"If you cannot beat Long Guo's special class in records, then crush Long Guo head-on in the Ten Thousand Nations Arena!"

"This is not just a struggle over strategic weapons or exclusive gear—it is a true battle for the dignity of great nations!"

The group's emotions were instantly stirred.

Liu Sheng Jianyi clenched his fists, then suddenly remembered something:

"Instructor Inoue…"

"How is Lord Watanabe doing?"

Hearing that name.

The previously spirited atmosphere instantly turned cold.

Everyone fell silent.

Remember that when Watanabe Junichi arrived on the island, the records still belonged to our Ei nation.

Watanabe would surely use this opportunity to claim credit from the Adams family.

Yet the very next day, two records were snatched back.

Now, Watanabe's situation.

Everyone's heart was as clear as a mirror.

He is likely already doomed.

Inoue Yu's face darkened with sorrow as he slowly drew his Wu Shidao.

The blade reflected his cold, unyielding gaze.

"Comrades."

"Lord Watanabe's fate from now on… is likely already doomed."

"But! He perished for the glory of our Oni Shinshu!"

"As warriors of the Dai Ei Empire, we cannot let Lord Watanabe's blood be spilled in vain!"

Inoue Yu suddenly raised his Wu Shidao high into the air:

"Remember, turn your grief into strength!"

"On the Ten Thousand Nations Arena, drown every member of Long Guo's Long Xu Ban in blood to honor Lord Watanabe's spirit!"

"Kill them all! Leave not one alive!"

"Now, immediately finish the food before you!"

"Then, all of you get out to the leveling zones—bleed, sweat, until you collapse!"

"Hai!!!"

The entire Oni Shinshu rose in unison, letting out a deafening roar.