Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

Translator: 549690339

Zi Liyuan glanced at the empty equipment column of the Hell Demon Puppet.

He decisively pulled out a Level 20 Silver Chief’s four-piece suit, Totem Necklace, and Totem Ring and equipped them.

As for learning skills, he would wait since there were pitifully few skills related to the Death occupation on the market, let alone skills for Necromancer Puppets.

“With this trump card, there shouldn’t be a problem dealing with a Fourth Order Level 100 expert, right?”

He felt a bit uncertain, having never seen a Level 100 elite in action. He didn’t know what kind of equipment and skills they possessed. What if they had true damage skills or skills that caused high damage ignoring defense?

“Steady, it’s just one trump card, can’t be rash. To forge iron, one must be strong oneself. Let me set a small goal first, raise my own level to Level 100, then consider the rest!”

Taking a deep breath, Zi Liyuan stored the Hell Demon Puppet in its exclusive puppet space, then exited the class-change instance space.

“Ah, damn, you little rascal finally came out!”

Kong Yuan grabbed Zi Liyuan’ s arm excitedly.

“Little rascal, why won’t you listen to advice, so keen on courting death? Summoned a Lord Boss again, failed the mission because of your nemesis, huh?”

A Lord Level Necromancer Boss, whose Spiritual Energy value soared, could use the Corpse Explosion Technique endlessly to clear the field, wasn’t that just the bane of Summoner classes?

No wonder Kong Yuan thought Zi Liyuan had failed the mission.

“Well, senior, is there a possibility that I’ve killed the BOSS and passed the class-change instance again?”

“Are you dreaming? You, a Summoner Necromancer, how long can you last under the barrage of Corpse Explosion Technique? Without your summons, can you withstand the bombardment of the Lord Boss’s single-target spells?”

Kong Yuan stared at him, looking him up and down, but the more he looked, the more furrowed his brows became.

“Strange, where’s the weakness penalty for failing the mission? Something’s not right.”

“Hey, isn’t that simple? Because I killed the BOSS and cleared the instance, there’s no weakness penalty,” Zi Liyuan said indifferently, shrugging his shoulders with an unconcerned expression.

“The Lord Boss wasn’t that difficult. Just need to survive under Corpse Explosion Technique for an hour, deplete the BOSS’S mana, and then isn’t it all about how you want to beat it?”

Kong Yuan’s eyes bulged out in disbelief, staring at Zi Liyuan.

I’m… is what you’re saying even humanly possible!

A Lord Boss is not difficult?

Then why are there so many people attempting class-change missions every year, but so few dare to challenge one?

Surviving for an hour against a Lord Boss and depleting its mana, is that even possible for a human?

If there are not many summons on the field, the BOSS will also directly target the summoner with its single-target spells!

Goodness, what kind of monster are you?!

“Let’s go, don’t show up before me again, my heart can’t take it.”

Not bothering with Zi Liyuan anymore, Kong Yuan drifted back to the lounger, plunged into it, and never wanted to see the OP Zi Liyuan ever again.

“Tsk, and you’re a Third Order professional. Mental fortitude isn’t up to par, huh.”

Looking at the senior who was deeply affected, Zi Liyuan muttered to himself before taking out the photo from his Spatial Backpack. Glancing at it, he then headed straight downstairs.

The potion for a second-order undead zombie was naturally extremely valuable, and he certainly was not going to give up on it.

However, this young-looking woman with white hair was bound to ask for no small favor, and was very likely to bring him big trouble, which gave him a headache.

“Sigh, let’s see how it goes first. If what she asks for is too difficult, then I might have to give up.”

The characteristic of zombies infecting corpses, if unleashed on a battlefield, could immediately raise a large undead army, and as a second-order being, they were far more powerful than skeletons.

An undead disaster was not simply a Skeleton Sea, but required a mix of various undead creatures. Skeletons were mostly just low-end cannon fodder, the main focus being an endless supply for consumption, with more powerful undead creatures serving as the main force to eradicate those powerful entities.

The job change hall on the first floor was still bustling, but the staff at the service windows had been replaced with a new rotation.

With sharp eyes, Zi Liyuan immediately noticed Fan Yuer, who was waiting in the rest area, and of course, she saw him too.

“Zi Liyuan, you really did succeed in your job change. Congratulations on becoming a second-order professional,” said Fan Yuer, squinting her eyes and revealing a sweet smile that seemed genuinely sincere from the heart.

“Thank you. May I know what matter brings you to seek me out?”

Awakening a job change came with the beautifying effect—each time one’s rank increased, their appearance would also be optimized. Hence, on Blue Star, there were hardly any unattractive individuals; most people were handsome men or beautiful women.

And then there was someone like Fan Yuer, young-looking with white hair, extremely sexy, as if a top-tier beauty had stepped right out of a second dimension; she definitely fell into the category of devastating beauty. But often, such beauties also signified various troubles.

Zi Liyuan didn’t want to provoke any of it, especially since he was already being targeted by a few Evil Organizations, but the zombie potion was just too enticing!

“This is not the place to talk, come with me,” she said.

Fan Yuer glanced at the other job changers who were sneaking looks at her and led Zi Liyuan out of the job change hall.

A top-tier beauty would always be the center of attention anywhere, and Zi Liyuan could only reluctantly follow.

The two walked side by side in silence and quickly moved away from the crowd, arriving beside a peaceful lakeside.

“Can you now tell me your purpose?”

Watching as Fan Yuer stopped by the lake, her gaze as if losing focus, simply staring quietly at the water, Zi Liyuan was already getting somewhat impatient and broke the silence directly.

“I apologize, thinking of some troubling matters. I can give you this bottle of zombie potion, I can even reveal to you the location of a Necromancer’s Secret Realm, but I have a few conditions.”

At this moment, Fan Yuer’s face no longer held the heartwarming sweet smile but turned cold, like a piece of ancient ice, keeping people at a thousand miles distance.

“The potion indeed comes from a Secret Realm. Can you tell me what order the Secret Realm is?”

“Fourth order, because we have seen a Bone Dragon in the Secret Realm,” she responded.

Under the rules of Blue Star, the strongest summon a Necromancer could contract was a fourth-order Bone Dragon.

Although this creature was at the bottom of fourth-order strength, it was still a formidable undead creature. If it could evolve into a Spectral Dragon, its power would see a massive increase, and the Aging Curse was extremely effective against the living.

“Tell me your conditions,” he said.

Secret Realm dungeons differed from wild dungeons in that they operated on a schedule, opening only at a fixed time. If one missed the window, the door would close, much like a brothel’s musical performances, open to others during the night while resting during the day.

The output of a Secret Realm dungeon mainly consisted of various Skill Books, recipes for different professions, skill trees of specific professions, with a very small chance of obtaining a job change book for a certain profession!