Chapter 1: The Class Transfer Ceremony Begins

Shenxia Empire, Jiangning Province, Xihai City.

On the playground of Xihai No. 1 Middle School, several professionals were setting up a magic circle.

Today, more than 100 high school seniors at Xihai No. 1 Middle School were collectively changing jobs.

Over 100 high school seniors sat upright, listening to Principal Lu Yun's speech.

"Students, after three years of study, you have all learned and mastered the theoretical knowledge about professions."

"Today will be the day when you change jobs, and it will also be the day when you will decide your future life path."

"I won't waste words here. I hope that each of you can reach the heights of our former student Su Qianxing and become pillars of the human race."

The Su Qianxing that Lu Yun mentioned used to be a student at No. 1 Middle School, but he changed his profession and became a holy mage. He is now a renowned level 80 powerhouse.

Lu Yun often used Su's achievements to inspire the students.

Lin Moyu looked at the job-changing magic circle being erected on the playground, his eyes darkening in anticipation.

Having lived in this world for several years, he already understood its nature.

This world was intertwined with game elements, and people would change jobs in their third year of high school.

One could gain experience by clearing dungeons, conquering secret realms, joining battlefields, or killing monsters in the wild.

By gaining experience, one could level up, master skills, and enhance strength.

Humans fought against all kinds of demons and monsters to carve out a living space.

Countless sages of the human race had shed blood and sacrificed lives for their current existence.

The success rate of job change was already 100%, it was just a matter of whether the job was good or bad.

The most popular were naturally the main combat occupations, followed by auxiliary occupations, and lastly the life occupations.

But this was only a general classification. Although main combat occupations were popular, it did not mean that auxiliary and life occupations were bad.

Powerful auxiliary occupations were also highly sought after, whether for delving dungeons, exploring secret realms, or on frontline battlefields - they were indispensable.

In some cases, it was better to forgo extra damage output than to lack auxiliary support.

The same applied to life occupations. Those who became god-tier life occupations were also incredibly powerful.

In Lin Moyu's understanding, whether a job was good or not depended mainly on the individual.

There were worthless main combatants and god-tier supporters.

With a ray of light rising into the sky, the job transfer circle had been established.

Lu Yun waved his hand, "Follow me, let's go!"

He led the over 100 high school students to the playground.

Lin Moyu followed the group, wondering what career he would change into.

No one could say for sure what they would become.

Some usually underperforming students changed into powerful main combat jobs.

While some high achievers ended up with lifestyle careers.

Although he and Xia Xue were called the two geniuses of No. 1 Middle School, only by entering the magic circle would he know his true potential.

Someone patted his shoulder - it was Gao Yang with a smiling face. "What job do you most want to change into?"

Lin Moyu looked at him but shook his head, not answering.

Gao Yang continued smiling, "Come on, just say it. It doesn't matter. Let me tell you, I want to become a knight the most. You can see I'm tall and powerful. If I become a knight, I'll be majestic and can protect the girls."

His physique was indeed quite suitable for the knight profession.

It was very difficult to transfer to a main combat profession though.

According to Lin Moyu's statistics, the probability was only about 10%.

Among the over 100 people, no more than 15 could become main combatants.

Gao Yang kept talking while Lin Moyu just smiled lightly, not answering.

Lin Moyu didn't speak much, and although he had good grades, he didn't have many friends.

Many people thought Lin Moyu was aloof.

After a few words, Gao Yang went to talk to others.

Someone pulled Gao Yang aside, "Why are you talking to that Hua Bozi? He won't answer you."

"Yeah, just because his grades are better, what's the big deal."

"Today, who knows what job I'll end up with. Maybe just a lame life job."

A few people made dismissive comments about Lin Moyu, as he wasn't very popular among classmates. Many thought he was cold and arrogant due to his good grades, looking down on others.

Gao Yang laughed, "Actually, Moyu simply doesn't like talking much."

But no one really believed that explanation.

Lin Moyu didn't bother explaining further - there was no need.

When the group approached the magic circle, Lu Yun respectfully greeted an old man, "Master Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

Master Zhang shook his head, "It should be done."

Master Zhang didn't hide his information, everyone could see it.

[Zhang Qian, level 52, Formation Master]

Lin Moyu was a little surprised - Zhang Qian turned out to be a formation master at the high level of 52.

Formation Master was considered a rare auxiliary occupation, not very common.

Formation masters were highly valued on battlefields. Once their formations were set up, anyone entering would perish.

After a brief exchange, Lu Yun and Zhang Qian walked back.

Lu Yun took out a list and looked at the students, "The students whose names I call will enter the job transfer formation."

"Everything that should have been taught has been covered, and you all know the process. Don't be nervous, just relax."

"The first one, Xu Da!"

Responding, Xu Da came forward and walked into the transfer circle with some trepidation.

The magic circle boomed, and with a brilliant burst of light, Xu Da's job transfer was complete.

[Lifestyle Occupation: Farmer]

Xu Da's face paled, he had not expected to become a farmer.

"Xu became a farmer."

"Being a farmer is fine too. If he can upgrade to a master farmer or even a holy farmer in the future, it will be a good job."

"Yeah, among life occupations, being a farmer isn't too bad."

After Xu Da stepped down from the circle, his usual close friends comforted him one by one.

"Don't worry!"

The name Zhang Li was called next, and he trotted into the circle.

Another brilliant light flashed.

[Life Occupation: Chef]

Zhang Li was very satisfied with his job, "My father is a chef. I didn't expect that I also became a chef. This can be regarded as inheriting my father's career."

"Hang Wen."

"Da Niu."

One after another, people went up to change jobs, and most became life occupations.

Occasionally there were a few auxiliary jobs, but main combat jobs were even rarer.

As more people changed jobs, Lu Yun's face didn't look very pleased.

Zhang Qian stood next to Lu Yun. As the arranger of the job transfer circle, he had a clear view of the situation.

"The students this year are average."

Hearing Zhang Qian's words, Lu Yun also sighed, "That's right, there hasn't been a rare job yet."

Zhang Qian sneered, "A rare occupation is still a rare occurrence. Your first high school hasn't produced one in many years. It would be great if you can get an advanced main combat class occupation."

Lu Yun smiled wryly, "You're right, there are only one or two rare jobs in all of Xihai City every year. I expect too much."

"Xia Xue!"

Lu Yun called out another name.

Xia Xue came forward in response.

Before setting off, Xia Xue glanced at Lin Moyu, her eyes carrying a hint of provocation.

She and Lin Moyu were known as the two geniuses at their middle school.

However, in terms of grades, Lin Moyu had always been ahead of Xia Xue, leaving her in second place.

Xia Xue had always felt suffocated in her heart, unwilling to admit defeat.

Lin Moyu turned a deaf ear to Xia Xue's provocation, as if he hadn't noticed it, keeping his indifferent demeanor.

"Hmph, I'll let you know who the real genius is."

Like a proud swan, Xia Xue walked confidently into the job transfer circle.

Zhang Qian, who had kept his eyes closed until then, suddenly opened them and glanced at Xia Xue, "This girl is not bad."

Lu Yun was slightly stunned, "Why did Master Zhang say that?"

"Her mental strength is more than twice that of ordinary people, and she may become a mage."

Mage!

Lu Yun's spirit lifted all of a sudden.

Mage was a high-level main combat occupation. This year, there had not been an advanced main combat occupation yet.

If it was some special mage, it would be considered a proper rare profession.

The magic circle was running, bright light bursting forth.

Suddenly, two huge fireballs rose from the light and exploded like fireworks.

Lu Yun trembled excitedly, "A phenomenon, a rare occupation!"

Visions appeared, representing rare occupations.

[Main Battle Class Rare Occupation: Elemental Mage]

Lu Yun was extremely excited at that moment. Just now he had said rare jobs were just extravagant hopes.

Unexpectedly, the wish came true right after he voiced it.

"Wow, Xia Xue is so powerful, it turns out to be a rare main combat class."

"Elemental Mage, that's too powerful. It's said their attack power becomes quite terrifying after leveling up."

"That is, in a city like our Xihai, a god-level elemental mage could just cast a forbidden spell and erase it."

"As expected of a genius, she lives up to the reputation."

Xia Xue also walked down from the magic circle full of excitement.

Zhang Qian deliberately said, "Little girl, you are very talented."

At this time, Lu Yun's face was also smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum, extremely happy.

Xia Xue saluted Zhang Qian respectfully, "Thank you for your compliment, senior."

After returning, a group of classmates surrounded her, asking questions non-stop.

A rare main combat class occupation, that was truly rare.

In addition to classification, occupations were also graded.

Except for life occupations, there were no classifications.

Main combat and auxiliary occupations could be divided into five levels: low, middle, high, rare, and legendary.

There were almost no legendary occupations - the entire Shenxia Empire may not produce one in ten years.

Rare occupations were relatively more common. For example, Xihai City could produce one every year, sometimes two.

The current Xia Xue and the Su Qianxing that Lu Yun often talked about were both rare main combat class occupations.

"Lin Moyu!"

Lin Moyu heard his name, raised his feet and walked towards the magic circle.

Xia Xue looked at Lin Moyu with challenging eyes.

Lu Yun asked, "Master Zhang, what do you think of this child?"

Zhang Qian glanced at Lin Moyu, "Besides being very calm, there is nothing special about him."

Lu Yun said, "Our school has two geniuses, Xia Xue was just revealed as one, and he is the other."

Zhang Qian said lightly, "Academic performance and job transfer are not necessarily related. You should understand this truth."

Lu Yun naturally understood, but he was still looking forward to it.

If there was another rare occupation...

Then it would be completely incredible.

The magic circle was running, bursting out with brilliant light.

The originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and in the blink of an eye, dark clouds overwhelmed the top.

A gust of cold wind blew from all directions, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Day turned into night, like the end of the world.

"Why is it so windy?"

"There are so many dark clouds in the sky."

"I didn't hear it was going to rain, but the wind is freezing cold."

Lu Yun was surprised, "What's going on?"

Zhang Qian stared at the magic circle and said lightly, "A vision!"

A job transfer vision!

Lu Yun almost exclaimed - such a big phenomenon during a job change was unheard of.

Then he became alarmed. With such an immense vision, it would be unreasonable not to grant a rare job.

He just didn't know if it would be an auxiliary or main combat role.

"Impossible, I will not lose to you!"

Xia Xue clenched her fists, this vision was much bigger than the movement she had just experienced.

She didn't want to admit defeat in her heart, but purely from the vision's scale, she had to concede.