Why is my job panel in an anime style?

Chapter 81 Summer Returns (810)
The battle in the storm spread like wildfire throughout the entire mixed-race world.

This is undoubtedly fueled by the efforts of people of mixed Chinese descent.

Leaving aside the increasingly strange atmosphere on the Sakura side due to the information revealed by Li Ang, Odin, as the protagonist of that battle, was no longer in the mood to care about these things.

If He had only suspected Constantine of having problems before, He was now 100% certain that the other party was an ambitious person who had been hiding in the dark side of the world, just like Himself.

You could even say that it was hidden even deeper than He.

After all, Odin had never noticed any trace of the other party before.

However, the other party seemed to know everything about Him, even that He possessed puppets; the information between the two sides was completely asymmetrical.

Thinking of this, the golden light in Odin's single eye began to flash intensely.

He hated that so many years of planning had vanished in an instant, like a dream or a bubble.

The chances of successfully seizing the White King's power under the watchful eyes of the world are extremely slim, not to mention that the Serpent Clan has already begun its investigation in secret.

Everything that is done will inevitably leave a trace.

It would have been fine if no one had noticed before, but in the current situation, some clever people are bound to discover clues.

Thinking of this, Odin whispered the culprit who caused all of this:

"Constantine."

Fortunately, He still has a trump card that can turn the tide.

But if He were to use that trump card, He would likely lose most of the power He had painstakingly accumulated.

But now, does this Norse god-king have any other choice?
Unless He is willing to abandon all plans and lie dormant.

But the key issue is...
The Black King is about to return.

Odin no longer has time to rearrange things.

"hehe."

"Constantine, Norton."

"Let you, the Kings of Bronze and Fire, witness the pinnacle of alchemy."

As he murmured softly, a massive alchemical matrix unfolded beneath Odin's feet.

"So."

"Which point in time should we go back to now?"

Odin's mind flashed through everything that had happened recently, and he gradually formed a plan.

All the variables stemmed from the night He sent His Dead Servants to attack Constantine.

In that case
Goodbye, Constantine.

As soon as he finished speaking, the alchemical matrix beneath Odin's feet began to spin like a clock.

The summer night breeze dissipated the daytime heat.

In the presidential suite on the top floor of a five-star hotel in New York, Li Ang abruptly withdrew from his Qi circulation.

".?"

He rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit of a headache.

'What's going on? With my current physical condition, I can still get sick?'

Li Ang vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

He stood up and stretched, but suddenly noticed something was wrong.

'What's wrong with me, this power?'

Li Ang realized that his strength had suddenly surged to an extremely exaggerated level compared to during the day.

He quickly opened the career panel and saw a dense array of career information on it.

The most eye-catching of these is, of course, the one that stands out.
【Dragon Vein Alchemist lv1 (342/1000)】.

Something's not right," Li Ang gradually narrowed his eyes.

He only triggered this job during the day, how could he have already changed jobs by night?

More importantly...
He saw the message that the major event had ended.

It was at this moment that Li Ang felt as if he was wearing something on his right index finger.

Looking up, I saw a ring that resembled an ouroboros, but with a dragon as its main design element.

'This is.'

Li Ang reached out his left hand and stroked the ring. The next moment, a flood of memories overwhelmed his mind. "Hiss."

He clutched his throbbing head, his eyes growing brighter.

"Just as I guessed, Odin will choose this path."

Li Ang was not surprised by Odin's decision to restart the world.

Rather, it's more accurate to say that everything is proceeding according to his plan.

'I just don't know exactly what memories Odin altered.'

In the original novel, this Norse god-king replaced Chu Zihang's life trajectory with Lu Mingfei.

This shows that He cannot simply modify things as He pleases.

With a sense of anticipation, Li Ang clicked on the job change information for [Immortal].

[Participate in and take a leading role in completing a super-large (standard planetary scale) ritual with elements of 'true and false' (x)].

Li Ang sighed in disappointment, but he was not discouraged:
'As expected, it's too difficult to achieve instant success.'

'Furthermore, expecting Odin to complete the rituals for me is ultimately too unpredictable.'

He actually had a general idea of ​​why he failed.

It's simply that Odin was operating the system rather than leading it, or that Odin didn't modify the memories.

Li Ang quickly regained his composure, after all, this was just an attempt made under tight time constraints.

Moreover, it would be a miracle if conditions that are obviously extremely difficult could be met so easily.

Moreover, besides this condition, there are other outrageous conditions for changing jobs to become an "Immortal".

'We need to figure out exactly what Odin changed first.'

Just as Li Ang was thinking this, dense raindrops began to patter against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite.

The sudden sound of rain made Li Ang abruptly turn his head to look out the window.

'Odin!?'

He hadn't expected the King of Sky and Wind to come to him so quickly; at this point in time, he should have been attacked by a large number of Deadpools.

However, Deadpool has now become Odin himself.

'So He's planning to kill me before anything even happens?'

Looking at the increasingly violent storm outside the window, Li Ang narrowed his eyes slightly.

He felt that Odin probably didn't know that he had regained his previous memories.

'Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, don't blame me for being impolite.'

'Odin.'

at the same time.

In a cramped bedroom in Brooklyn, New York.

A dejected young man was intently controlling the Protoss characters on the screen when he suddenly spaced out.

A few seconds later, he snapped out of his daze.

The young man scratched his head and couldn't help but mutter, "Could it be that I've been taking off too many times and that's causing me to lose focus?"

The young man didn't take the strangeness he had just experienced to heart and simply prepared to continue operating the machine.

Just then, he noticed that he was wearing a ring on his right hand, which was holding the mouse.

I have bought this.

The sound stopped suddenly.

The young man's brows furrowed more and more deeply.

A moment later, a pair of incredibly intense golden eyes suddenly lit up the cramped room.

"Odin!"

He stood up and looked out the window at the storm that had started sometime earlier.

"It's actually true."

As he rummaged through the memories in his mind, the young man took a deep breath, then suddenly pushed open the door and ran towards the place where the storm was raging.

(End of this chapter)