Chapter 278: Move Your Ass Over Here Quickly

At the same time.

In the western ruins of the World War Battlefield.

The India War Zone.

"Ah... My Lord Amil."

Rajat stammered out.

"First kill... the first kill is gone."

Amil had his eyes closed.

Hearing these words, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Dragon Country? Lin Mo?"

A flicker of surprise passed through his eyes.

But quickly.

This flicker of surprise was replaced by deep arrogance.

He didn't even furrow his brow.

Rajat, however, wore a face full of disbelief.

"My Lord, how is this possible!"

"In an instant!"

"In less than three seconds, he killed a level 40 Boss?"

"This, this, this, this is impossible!"

The prodigies of the India War Zone around them also began to murmur among themselves.

"Did the Dragon Country people use some kind of item?"

"Or did the Dragon Country people produce a new class capable of instantly one-shotting a Boss?"

"So shameless! They actually dared to steal My Lord's first kill!"

Hearing the crowd's clamor.

Amil spoke calmly.

"Silence."

"No need to make a fuss."

"It is merely some underhanded tricks of a lowly race."

Amil rotated the beads on his wrist.

"Don't you understand yet?"

"This Lin Mo is the class the teachers discussed earlier, one that can grant an instant-death judgment to a Boss through special means."

"But most likely, it can only target Bosses."

Hearing Amil's explanation.

Rajat suddenly saw the light.

"So it is that one!"

"I was saying, how could anyone be stronger than My Lord Amil!"

Rajat's face was full of contempt.

"The Dragon Country people only know how to pull these sneaky tricks."

"My Lord, since his coordinates are exposed, should we go there right now?"

The other prodigies also quickly chimed in.

"Yes, My Lord!"

"Let's go and snatch the unique weapon he just got!"

However.

Amil simply shook his head slightly.

"No rush."

His eyes revealed an extreme arrogance.

"A class specialized against monsters, in actual combat, is probably not even as good as a normal level 40 monster."

"Let's kill this Boss in front of us first."

Amil's gaze fell upon the Gargoyle Boss roaring not far away.

"As for that Dragon Country person... Lin Mo?"

Amil sneered.

"The coordinates have already been reported."

"Let people from other countries deal with him; he is not worthy of my hand."

"We only need to wait until people from other countries have fought over most of it, then we will step in to take control of everything."

"What we need to do is control everything."

And on the other side.

In the southern swamp area.

The eighty prodigies of the Four Nations Alliance.

Just a second ago, they were boiling with bloodthirsty excitement; after the first kill was announced, they fell into a silence as dead as death.

Brother Song Pa's fist was clenched tightly.

The muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.

The dagger in Ruan Wen's hand stopped spinning.

Wu Kelin was so shocked that his glasses slid down to the tip of his nose without him even noticing.

Su Xiluo opened her mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time.

In the end, he still couldn't hold it in.

"What... the hell?"

"Less than three seconds, and the first kill is already gone?"

"Has there ever been a first kill this fast before?"

Brother Song Pa glanced at him.

"No, I haven't heard of one anyway. The fastest would still take two or three minutes..."

You have to understand.

Eighty people, eighty specialized weapons.

They were prepared to compete against the prodigies of Ying Country, Da Han Country, and Tianzhu Country for the first kill.

And now, it was snatched away by a Long Country person?

One person??

How could one person possibly be faster than all eighty of them??

Ruan Wen gripped the dagger in his hand, his face darkening:

"It should be the one our teacher guessed before — that specialized dungeon class from Long Country."

Wu Kelin pushed up his glasses, regaining his usual composure.

"Right."

"Our teacher guessed the same thing."

"This is the only possible explanation."

"Only that kind of special class born specifically for killing monsters could possibly do something like this."

Hearing this explanation.

The crowd's emotions finally stabilized somewhat.

Just a monster-specialized class, nothing to be afraid of.

"Then..."

Brother Song Pa furrowed his brow.

"Should we go find this Lin Mo? He already has one specialized weapon confirmed in his hand."

"No."

Wu Kelin analyzed calmly:

"We can't go."

"Those mad dogs from Da Han Country, those sneaky guys from Ying Country, and those lunatics from Tianzhu Country."

"They've definitely all set their sights on that place already."

Wu Kelin pushed up his glasses, a glint flashing across the lenses.

"If we rush over there now."

"We'll easily become the target of everyone."

"After they finish their encirclement of Long Country, if they see our four-nation alliance, they might join forces against us."

Su Xiluo also nodded in agreement.

"Exactly."

"Although we have more people, if we face the combined forces of those three nations, our numerical advantage gets diluted, and we really might not necessarily beat them."

Brother Song Pa pondered for a moment.

Finally, he made his decision.

"Alright."

"Then let's just ignore that Long Country person for now."

"Let those three mad dogs go at it."

"When the time comes, those three mad dogs will probably end up biting each other."

Brother Song Pa turned around, looking at the Venom Giant Frog ahead.

"Let's keep farming our BOSS."

"Wait until they've fought each other to a bloody standstill."

"That will be the moment for our Four-Nation Alliance to truly strike!"

Myriad Nations Battlefield, the area where Lin Mo was.

The smoke of battle had not yet dispersed.

A cold, gloomy wind blew past.

The undead armored giant, which had originally stood ten meters tall before Lin Mo, now lay on the ground, transforming into a myriad of light points that scattered with the wind.

Lin Mo yawned out of boredom.

"That's it?"

"And it's a level 40 BOSS?"

"Doesn't even feel as tough as the BOSSes in the team dungeon."

Lin Mo shook his head.

He stepped forward and picked up the loot orb that had fallen to the ground.

It was the exclusive weapon that always dropped on a first kill.

【Thunder Abyss Spear】

【Attributes: Strength +600, Constitution +500】

【Special Effect 1: Wrath of Thunder (Attacks deal 20% additional Lightning attribute damage and have a chance to trigger an Absolute Paralysis effect)】

【Special Effect 2: Abyssal Penetration (Ignores 30% of the target's physical defense)】

【Special Effect 3: Life in Desperation (When HP drops below 20%, triggers a shield that absorbs damage equal to 50% of maximum HP; cooldown: 24 hours)】

Looking at the stats of this spear.

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

"A spear, huh?"

"What a pity. It's Lightning attribute; otherwise, Han Mengyao might have been able to use it."

"I'll keep it for now."

Lin Mo shook his head and stored the exclusive weapon in his panel inventory.

Immediately after.

He glanced at the first-kill announcement and lazily curled his lip.

He opened the private chat channel for Great Han Country.

【Hey, Han Country dogs, I've already finished the first kill and am basking in the sun, yet you haven't even finished yet?】

【Is Great Han Country too poor to afford food? Why are you taking so long to kill a single monster?】

【Hurry up. Don't make me wait too long; I'm about to fall asleep.】

Sent.

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth curled up slightly.

You have to admit, trash-talking is quite satisfying.

Otherwise, why would there be so many keyboard warriors?

The only difference is that he wasn't just a keyboard warrior who only trash-talked; he was a keyboard warrior who could also fight hard battles.

"Tsk, tsk."

Lin Mo clicked his tongue, feeling it wasn't enough.

He simply started private-chating people from the other six countries.

【Greetings, everyone. I am Lin Mo from Dragon Country.】

【You already know my coordinates. I am right here, not running, not hiding.】

【I give you half an hour. Hurry up and get your asses over here. I'm in a rush. Thanks.】

【If you don't come, you're dogs.】