"And besides..."
"Don't forget, the Demonfall Organization still has a warrant out for Ling Zhan!"
"I hear that bastard, the Demonfall Cult Leader, has already announced that whoever brings Ling Zhan back to the Demonfall Organization alive will be granted a divine medicine that unlocks a dual-class system!"
"For ordinary low-level people, that divine medicine for a dual-class system isn't all that appealing!"
"But to old geezers like us, who have already crossed level one hundred years ago, it is as deadly as poison."
"I believe plenty of rats lurking in the shadows have already set their sights on Ling Zhan, this piece of cheese."
Prince Luo Wei's words were exceptionally grave.
They also laid bare Ling Zhan's predicament.
Demonfall, the Dark Church, organizations that worshipped demons...
And so on.
In truth, this world held many factions that stood against all races.
And these factions were already immensely powerful.
At every moment, they watched for the weaknesses of all races.
Whenever a new prodigy emerged among humanity or any other race, they would devise a "Prodigy Annihilation Plan."
And now...
Ling Zhan was undoubtedly the sole terrifying monster of the past thousand years to make every organization feel suffocated.
A Jobless Freelancer...
Clearly the most useless existence.
Yet now, he had displayed the most omnipotent and terrifying strength.
This meant that if he were truly allowed to grow to level one hundred, and his innate talent made another breakthrough, then at that point...
They did not dare imagine it.
They truly did not dare imagine it.
Today, the Jobless Freelancer could face all the prodigies of his generation alone and cut them down beneath his blade.
Then in the future...
Once he reached level one hundred, could he also pin down dozens of level-one-hundred powerhouses and beat them by himself?