Necromancer: Ahem! I'm really not Lao Liu!

Zhang Dabing, on the other hand, seemed quite patient. He wasn't in a rush to rush them, as they still had time. He stood aside with great interest, his gaze sweeping across the faces of each professional, watching them struggle to make the decision between the fear of death and the allure of enormous profit, facing the treasure so close at hand. Their expressions of turmoil, struggle, determination, and even a hint of trepidation were undoubtedly a unique experience for him, like watching a grand drama intertwined with human nature and desire.

Real life is like a play, not an acting skill.

Of course, it was impossible for no one to move. After about a cup of tea, one professional finally decided to be the first to try.

Seeing this, the people around him all turned their eyes to him, waiting for what would happen next.

He was a fellow from the Eagle Country, and his striking features were his muscular build, like a coiled dragon, each bulge radiating immense strength. Just looking at him gave him a sense of explosive power. It was obvious that his profession was likely one that favored a sturdy and bold style, and he likely acted in a straightforward and reckless manner.

As expected, he swung his hands violently, and the blood and energy within him surged forth, instantly activating his own force field. In the void behind him, a star suddenly lit up, emitting a brilliant light. Above it, the shadow of a giant sword loomed, radiating an endless edge, as if capable of severing all obstacles. Surrounding this main star, five other stars shone together, their light intertwining to form a unique field that enveloped him completely, and the fluctuations of power grew stronger.

From this perspective, he should be a fifth-level warrior;

Then, a majestic golden lion image appeared out of thin air. The lion's golden hair fluttered like flames, and its eyes were like copper bells, emitting a captivating light. Its body was incredibly agile, as if it were his most loyal guard, ready to charge into battle with him at any time. It was the image of a golden lion.

Afterwards, the professional unleashed a succession of empowering skills. Rays of light flickered across his body, some merging into his muscles, strengthening his already formidable physique even further; others swirled around his strength, forming a protective shield that enveloped his entire body. In the blink of an eye, he had brought his form to peak condition.

Like Superman, he bent his legs slightly and slammed into the ground. The force was like a cannonball exploding. With a loud boom, a large crater was created in the ground, sending earth and rocks flying. And he, like Superman, transformed into a streak of light and shot towards the suspended Wind and Lightning Orb at high speed, bringing with it a whistling sound. His speed was so fast that only a long afterimage was left in his wake. Everyone followed closely, awaiting the outcome...

Zhang Dabing had a meaningful smile on his face, and his eyes, like a sharp eagle's, quickly swept over the remaining professionals, carefully observing their reactions. This look really made him sigh inwardly: humans are really strange and complex creatures.

The expressions of these professionals were so colorful, and everyone's eyes were filled with contradictory and complex emotions.

On the one hand, he secretly hoped that the Eagle Nation professional who rushed out first would be able to successfully take down the Wind and Thunder Pearl. After all, if he really succeeded, then everyone would no longer have to continue to struggle and tangle on the edge of death.