Chapter 260: God-Forged Stone?

After a brief silence.

"Heh..."

A bitter, faint chuckle sounded.

Ye Kong leaned back in his chair and tilted his head up.

He looked at the snow-white ceiling of the conference room.

A smile of extreme helplessness curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Indeed."

"From childhood to adulthood."

"I, Ye Kong, am the god among my peers in this part of Kyoto."

"No matter who it is, they have to call me Brother Kong when they see me."

"Especially after awakening my profession, SSS-rank Space Walker, what a cool profession."

"Mage Killer! Mage's Nemesis!"

Ye Kong clenched his fist.

"I always thought that upon reaching Jing University and entering the Long Xu Ban,"

"I would at most encounter a few opponents worthy of my serious attention."

"I would still be that most brilliant genius."

Ye Kong withdrew his gaze.

He turned his head to look at Lin Mo.

There was no jealousy in his eyes, only submission and a hint of bitterness.

"But..."

"I never dreamed in my wildest dreams that the Mage's Nemesis would get thoroughly beaten by mages right upon arriving at school..."

"I never dreamed in my wildest dreams that one day I would become a dead weight."

"Haha..."

Having said that.

Ye Kong wiped the bitterness from his face.

"Class Monitor."

"Meng Yao is right."

"In a battle of this level, if we go, we would purely be adding trouble for you."

"We Kyoto men would never do such a thing as dragging the team down!"

"You go!"

Ye Kong raised his fist.

"You go alone!"

"Carry the portion of all of us!"

"Go slaughter those damn bastards!"

"Let them know that the Seven-Nation Alliance is a joke, and that one person from our Dragon Nation can annihilate them!"

Following Ye Kong's declaration.

Wang Dawei also suddenly stood up.

"If Brother Kong isn't going, then I won't go either."

He scratched his head, looked at Lin Mo, and grinned.

"Class Monitor."

"I'm a bit slow-witted and speak directly."

"I just know that if I went, I wouldn't be of any use."

"I'll stay at school and cheer you on!"

"Class Monitor, you must crush them!"

Wang Dawei's shout ignited the atmosphere of the Long Xu Ban.

"Class Monitor, the boss!"

Han Mengqing also suddenly stood up, waving her small, pale fists.

"Sweep away the geniuses of the seven nations!"

"Let them see what a true Great Demon King is!"

Chu Lingxuan looked at Lin Mo, her eyes full of fanaticism.

"Class Monitor!"

"Blow them up! Make them regret being born into this world!"

"Go for it, Class Monitor!"

"Class Monitor, kill them all!"

The nineteen students of the Long Xu Ban all stood up one after another.

They gave up the opportunity to follow Lin Mo into the Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield to make a name for themselves, and willingly stepped back.

Looking at these classmates, boiling with passion and shouting at the top of their lungs for him.

Lin Mo couldn't help but smile.

You see.

Following him into the Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield to sweep away the geniuses of the seven nations.

For any professional, this is an immense honor.

A perfect resume worthy of boasting about for a lifetime, dazzling everyone in their future career.

And he himself had not just said anything forbidding them from going in with him.

They could have simply expressed a desire to go, even if they did nothing but stand behind and watch the show.

As long as they lived to come out, this overwhelming honor could fall into their pockets for free.

Yet these guys still gave up the opportunity, all for the so-called... not being dead weight.

This is the genius of the Dragon Nation.

They have pride, they have backbone, and they understand the bigger picture.

Lin Mo waved his hand, then his gaze sharpened:

"Enough."

"Since none of you are going."

"Then stay in the school, behave well, and don't run around everywhere."

"Tomorrow, get your chairs ready and keep your eyes wide open."

Lin Mo tilted his chin slightly, his eyes radiating a wild arrogance.

"Watch how I tomorrow... slaughter that so-called damn Seven Nations Alliance of Geniuses into the Seven Nations' line being cut off!"

With these words spoken.

The atmosphere in the conference room was completely ignited.

This is the Great Demon King!

This is the class monitor of our Long Xu Ban!

What are the Seven Nations Alliance?

Before the class monitor.

They are all pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered!

"Class monitor, awesome!!!"

"Slaughter them until the Seven Nations have no heirs!!!"

At the main seat.

Principal Guhe stroked his chin, his face full of gratification.

This is the Long Xu Ban he wanted to see.

Knowing when to advance and retreat, understanding the big picture.

More importantly.

They possess a backbone capable of suppressing an era and capable of shouldering the Dragon Nation's future!

Principal Guhe raised his hand.

"Alright, quiet down."

Under the principal's authority, the conference room returned to calm.

"Since the decision has been made, then this matter is settled."

"Now you may return."

"Yes! Principal!"

Everyone answered in unison.

Afterwards.

Everyone turned and walked out of the conference room.

"Lin Mo, you stay."

Principal Guhe added a sentence.

Lin Mo nodded and sat back down in the chair.

Click.

As the conference room door was slammed shut.

The originally somewhat crowded room instantly became empty and desolate.

Only Principal Guhe, Xu Wenchang, and Lin Mo remained, the three of them.

"Lin Mo."

Principal Guhe took a deep breath.

"The Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield, though it is an arena where geniuses from various nations fight to the death."

"But fighting to the death is merely the means, not the purpose."

"Our Dragon Nation has never been a bloodthirsty nation."

"Our sole purpose for entering the Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield is only one... to seize Special Weapon resources!"

Principal Guhe gazed at Lin Mo and said with a smile:

"You already possess a Legendary Special Weapon; you should have deeply experienced how terrifying the amplification a Special Weapon provides to a professional is."

Lin Mo nodded.

Indeed.

A Special Weapon and an ordinary weapon are completely two different concepts.

Not only can they grow synchronously as their master's level increases.

More importantly, they possess exclusive special effects tailored to a professional's weaknesses.

Having obtained a dedicated weapon, it directly allowed him, a blank-slate mage with no elemental affinity whatsoever, to pull off micro-operations like making a fireball make a high-speed ninety-degree turn.

And this was only a Legendary-grade dedicated weapon.

"Heh heh…"

Xu Wenchang picked up the thread and explained:

"In the Myriad Nations Battlefield, all dedicated-weapon resources appear randomly."

"And Legendary-grade quality and below all appear in the form of finished weapons."

"Whoever snatches it."

"That person can equip it directly and instantly boost their combat power."

"However."

Xu Wenchang shifted his tone.

"Forbidden-grade dedicated weapons are different."

Hearing this.

Lin Mo also grew interested.

He really wanted to possess a Forbidden-grade dedicated weapon.

He wanted so badly to become a true mage who could summon wind and rain at will, whose every thought became law.

Undeniable.

The Legendary-grade dedicated weapon in his own hands had indeed greatly made up for the affinity shortcomings of his blank-slate mage.

With it.

He could make a fireball make a sharp right-angle turn midair.

But.

Elemental control at this level was still a bit lacking.

Against those large, clumsy targets, naturally there was no problem.

Living targets, that's all.

But if he ran into a truly powerful opponent with extremely agile movements, like Yan Lie…

Lin Mo had seen it clearly as day yesterday.

Yan Lie's move 【Wind's Agility】 was extremely fast, his movement technique bizarre in the extreme.

If he himself took the field personally, personally controlling meteors and thunder pillars to strike Yan Lie.

With his current micro-operation ability, it really would be a bit tricky.

"So Teacher Xu, Forbidden-grade dedicated weapons don't appear in the form of finished weapons?"

Lin Mo met Xu Wenchang's gaze and asked.

Principal Guhe nodded and picked up the thread:

"Right, Forbidden-grade dedicated weapons are actually forged."

"Forged?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

"That's right."

Principal Guhe nodded and continued:

"Forbidden-grade dedicated weapons require a core material called 'Divine Forge Stone,' and at the same time require a Legendary-grade dedicated weapon of the corresponding class."

"And the Legendary-grade dedicated weapon of the corresponding class, you already have in hand now; you're only missing one 'Divine Forge Stone.'"

"Got it, in other words, the Myriad Nations Battlefield is the only place 'Divine Forge Stone' is produced?"

Lin Mo responded.