Chapter 272: Class Monitor, He Seems to Be Insulting You

Lin Mo petted him for a long while.

He stood up and slapped his hands.

"Alright, time to get to work."

Looking at the massive white beast before him.

Lin Mo stroked his chin.

Then, with a smooth flip, he straddled Bai Bai's back in one clean motion.

"..."

Bai Bai froze instantly.

In the skill bar.

【"How dare you!!!"】

【"How dare you ride on my back?!"】

【"I am the Thunder Monarch! I will never be anyone's mount!"】

【"Get off me now! Or else..."】

"Slap!"

Before Thunder Strike could finish shouting.

Lin Mo swung his hand and gave Bai Bai a light but firm smack on the back of the head.

"Or else what?"

Lin Mo's voice turned icy in an instant.

"Thunder Monarch?"

"How about I cut off your food? What do you think of that?"

"Behave yourself, or I'll let Xiao Bing take over. I think Xiao Bing would be happy to be a mount."

The moment Lin Mo finished speaking.

【"Ice Spike" immediately began screaming wildly in the skill bar.】

【"Master! Pick me! Pick me! Pick me!"】

The Thunder Strike, moments ago ready to die for its dignity, fell silent at the words "cut off food."

It knew this master would actually do it.

It didn't want to go without thunder-element food from now on.

【"..."】

【"I... I'm not submitting to you."】

【"Thunder Strike" still clung to its last shred of defiance.】

【"I'm just thinking..."】

【"With my speed, I can find those ants fastest for you."】

【"This is purely for efficiency!"】

【"I'm not willing to be your mount!"】

Hearing Thunder Strike's excuse.

Lin Mo smirked and didn't bother exposing it.

"Enough with the chatter."

"Your Highness Thunder King, let's go find a boss first and get the first kill."

"Then..."

"We wait for the Seven-Nation Alliance to come and deliver themselves to us."

"Let's go!"

At the same moment.

The Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield, southwest direction.

A region riddled with massive chasms.

Space twisted.

Twenty top prodigies from the current generation of the Ying Nation's Ghost God Corps appeared simultaneously on this land.

After landing, Yanagisawa Kenichi.

Plunged his legendary exclusive weapon, a samurai sword, deep into the ground.

He took a deep breath of the blood-scented air.

His eyes burned with fanaticism.

"Is this the Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield?"

"Perfect! I can already feel my blade craving blood!"

Shinomutsu Kyō ignored his excitement.

The first thing he did after landing.

Immediately pulled up the battlefield's system panel.

But the next instant.

His pupils shrank sharply.

【Dragon Nation Zone: 1/20】

"Nani?!"

Shinomutsu Kyō's brow knotted tightly.

"It's really just one person?!"

Beside him, Yanagisawa Kenichi also glanced at the panel.

"Baka!"

"What the hell are the Dragon Nation people playing at?"

"Are they insane?"

"Five minutes to enter—even a pig could crawl in by now!"

"And they only sent one person?!"

Behind them.

Amakusa Sōichirō's face showed a flicker of unease.

"I knew it..."

He stepped closer to Shinomutsu Kyō and said urgently:

"Class monitor, if the Dragon Nation dared send only one person in, it means they must have some hidden card!"

"They couldn't possibly not realize that after repeatedly breaking the Adams family's records, the Adams family would stay silent and still allow one person to enter."

"Isn't this just handing over their head?"

"The Dragon Nation... wouldn't do something this stupid."

Hearing Amakusa Sōichirō's words.

Yanagisawa Kenichi's face darkened. He stepped forward and grabbed Amakusa's collar.

"Baka!"

Yanagisawa Kenichi glared at him.

"Amakusa, what nonsense are you spouting?"

"Sowing doubt among the troops now? Do you want to die?"

"What hidden card could they possibly have?"

"Just some level-under-40 player. We're so many, each with an exclusive weapon—what trouble could he cause?"

Listening to Yanagisawa's roar.

Amakusa Sōichirō opened his mouth but was left speechless.

Right.

They were so many, each with an exclusive weapon—what was there to fear?

"Enough."

Shinomutsu Kyō spoke calmly.

"Amakusa's concern does have some merit."

"The Dragon Nation's leadership isn't stupid. If they sent him alone, they must have some hidden card."

"But..."

Shinomutsu Kyō shifted tone, a cold smile curling on his lips.

"It's not a problem."

"As Kenichi said, no matter how strong, he's still just a level-under-40 player."

"We're all around the same level. With so many of us, there's no reason to fear."

Though Shinomutsu Kyō said this.

Amakusa Sōichirō still felt uneasy.

He urged:

"Team leader..."

"Even so, we can't let our guard down!"

"Adams Lord's order was a seven-nation joint crackdown!"

"We can't act alone!"

"Let's first contact the others from different countries."

"With one hundred and forty people gathered together, even if that Dragon Country man has the most outrageous hidden cards, he absolutely won't escape!"

"Team leader, be more cautious!"

Listening to Amanogawa Ichirō's incessant advice.

Kamonuki Kyō frowned slightly, a flicker of irritation passing through his eyes.

"Enough, enough."

Kamonuki Kyō impatiently cut him off.

"You're acting like an old woman—you're shaming the Oni Divine Corps!"

Saying this,

he began privately messaging others from different countries.

This was a special small feature in the battlefield, allowing messages to be sent to representatives of other nations.

Moreover, it automatically translated languages, eliminating any language barrier concerns.

I am the representative of the Kingdom of Ying, Kamonuki Kyō.

【Please lead your team toward me.】

【Let's discuss how to encircle and eliminate that Dragon Country man.】

Message sent.

Kamonuki Kyō waited silently for a reply.

One second.

Two seconds.

Ten seconds.

Half a minute passed.

The system panel remained dead silent.

Yanagawa Kenichi stood beside him, his expression gradually darkening.

"Team leader."

"These guys don't seem to be responding to us."

"..."

"I can see it."

Kamonuki Kyō said calmly.

Though his expression was composed, his hands were already clenching tightly.

Damn useless fools—how dare they ignore my message?

At that moment,

Kim Tae-sung, captain of the Great Cold Nation, replied.

【Sigeo!!】

【Who the hell do you think you are? Who gave you the right to command me?】

【Discuss? Discuss your mother, sigeo!】

【Just one of those Dragon Country rats—I can crush him under my foot!】

【Do I need to team up with a bunch of you useless trash?!】

【Stay the hell away!】

【If you send another message to annoy me, once I get the first kill, I'll slaughter all of you damn short-legged dogs!】

【Pfft!】

"..."

Yanagawa Kenichi said:

"Team leader, he's cursing you..."

"... nI can see it."

Kamonuki Kyō's face turned as black as a soot-covered pot.

Veins bulged one by one on his forehead.