In the eyes of the many fourth-job powerhouses, the word "divinity" meant four words.
"No weaknesses."
For only gods had no weaknesses.
Only now did Andrea come to a sudden realization. She finally understood why Cathy had placed the word "divinity" upon Ling Zhan.
Thinking back carefully...
Whether in character, temperament, or strength, this man truly had no weaknesses!
There was utterly none of that fragile humanity to be seen in him.
No negative emotion had ever surfaced in his heart.
Such an existence...
Really did resemble those gods without any weaknesses.
"So..."
"After this deathmatch tournament ends, what do you underground dark organizations intend to do next?"
Cathy asked blandly.
"Judging by what they mean, once the deathmatch tournament is over, if Ling Zhan wins, they'll move directly to force-kill him."
Andrea did not conceal anything.
Many people believed she was a loyal core member of the Demonfall Organization.
In truth, she had never been wholeheartedly devoted to the Demonfall Organization.
The only reason she remained in the Demonfall Organization was because she could obtain what she wanted here.
In the eyes of fourth-job powerhouses like them, they had long stopped dwelling on so-called justice and evil.
Benefits were what they valued most.
Perhaps after mastering the power of order and understanding the power of gods, they had come to see the masses as ants. Why would they care about an ant's values?
"And what do you think your chances of success are?"
Cathy asked with a smiling gaze.
"If you don't intervene, I think there's definitely a fifty-percent chance."
"Although the military legions of every nation are watching us like tigers eyeing their prey, our organizations haven't come unprepared either. Force-killing a Jobless Freelancer who hasn't fully grown yet shouldn't be too much of a problem."
Andrea answered