Sterl was dumbfounded.
He hadn't expected that right after his class change, a level 50 enemy would smash into his face!
Due to the level gap, the only information he could see was as follows.
[Player: Philip Waldo]
[Level: 50]
[Class: Blood God Priest (Grade C)]
[Attributes: ???]
[Talents: ???]
[Skills: ???]
And another player standing nearby, looking at him with a face full of regret as if she was looking at a dead man, was a female player. The detection result for her was—
[???]
[???]
[???]
This female player seemed to be of an even higher level, leaving Sterl unable to detect anything about her.
"What, I'm fighting a level 50?"
"Can I win??" Sterl logically thought that, being just a level 20 player who had just changed classes, fighting a level 50 enemy seemed like a huge disadvantage.
But somehow, perhaps sensing some mysterious and profound aura, he felt no pressure at all.