Everyone's Class: One Effort, 10,000x Bonus Reward! - Chapter 302: This Is Bad, Stay Calm

Chapter 302: Chapter 302: This Is Bad, Stay Calm

Hundreds of broken weapons, radiating a terrifying killing intent, suddenly halted in midair above Aiden.

Faint, ghostly figures floated silently around them.

Those red eyes fixed unblinkingly on Aiden, who stood tall and calm.

“Kill!”

“Kill the enemy!”

“Back down and die!”

“Face the great threat, and anyone who flinches can be executed!”

BOOM!

Red light erupted from the ghostly figures, merging into a single river of blood.

Just glancing at that thick, glowing river filled your nostrils with an indescribable stench.

“This is bad. Things are worse than I thought,” Graham whispered quickly.

He never expected that even on the first trial at the Golden Great Wall, such a disaster could happen.

Normally, if someone felt like giving up and angered the broken weapons, it wouldn’t create such chaos.

Now, all the killing intent from those weapons had combined and locked onto Aiden.

Even as a student of a divine powerhouse, Graham couldn’t guarantee he could safely block that terrible river of blood.

Graham took a deep breath, pulled out a fist-sized piece of black dried meat, and tossed it into his mouth.

This was his signal to act. In this situation, only he and Cassian joining forces could stop this disaster.

“Wait, didn’t you say Lord Bella has high hopes for Aiden? Maybe we should wait. Perhaps Aiden can hold off that river of killing intent?” At that moment, Cassian suddenly smiled.

He was waiting for this moment!

Now, he didn’t even need to make a move; Aiden was already in trouble. This was perfect.

“Are you crazy? Forget Aiden. Even you couldn’t directly block the river of killing intent formed by so many broken weapons!”

“Cassian, I won’t interfere in your matter with Aiden, but don’t forget our mission!”

“If any of these contestants get hurt, both you and I will be punished!” Graham’s eyes stopped squinting; they stared fixedly at Cassian.

As the black dried meat he had just eaten was quickly digested, mysterious black patterns suddenly appeared on his normally normal body.

Cassian took a deep breath, glanced at the calm Aiden, and sneered contemptuously, saying:

“There won’t be any accidents. As long as no contestant dies, it’s fine.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll wait until Aiden is in real danger before I make my move.”

Cassian wanted to give Aiden a harsh lesson. This wasn’t Earth!

In his view, the title of Global Reclasser Exchange Tournament Champion held zero value.

If not for the level restrictions, students from divine powerhouses like them would have shown the geniuses here what true power looks like—what it means to be a genius who can become a divine powerhouse as long as they don’t die!

Just as Cassian thought this, Graham bent his legs slightly. The ground beneath him shattered instantly, leaving behind a deep crater as if struck by a meteor.

In the blink of an eye, Graham’s body flew toward Aiden like lightning.

But the very next moment, Graham saw the one sight he dreaded most.

The river of blood, formed from endless killing intent, suddenly slowed its flow.

At the same time, everything around Aiden’s position began to turn misty and unreal.

In just a split second, witnessed by everyone, Aiden’s body suddenly stiffened, turning into a statue.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared within the river of blood.

If you looked closely, you’d see that aside from being slightly ghostly, the figure was exactly like Aiden!

“This is it. It’s the ultimate trial of the thousand broken weapons, and Aiden’s luck has been this bad!” Graham stopped flying mid-air.

Even if he wanted to intervene now, there was nothing he could do.

All he could do now was watch silently, wait for the ultimate trial to end, and then heal Aiden to stabilize his soul.

Normally, talented contestants only face a single broken weapon at the start. The number only increases once they survive.

If they can withstand the killing intent from just three weapons, they’ve successfully passed the trial.

Many true geniuses can handle even more.

Graham remembered back when he faced this trial—he endured 33 broken weapons!

That was considered an excellent result.

But what about Aiden right now? For some reason, he triggered the strongest possible version of this trial!

According to the information Graham knew, Aiden now had to withstand the killing intent from 333 broken weapons.

This level of killing intent was so terrifying that it could completely destroy the soul of even a level 80+Reclasser!

“Hahaha, this is about to get interesting!” Cassian couldn’t help but burst into laughter at the sight.

This was an uncontrollable risk. Even if his teacher, The Flame God Ignis, or Lord Bella found out, they wouldn’t blame him.

It just meant Aiden had terrible luck.

“Shut up!” Graham suddenly turned his head and glared coldly at Cassian.

He regretted it. He should have acted immediately instead of wasting time trying to get Cassian involved.

If Aiden’s soul gets damaged in the next few moments, he’ll lose his chance at the Golden Great Wall for good.

A Reclasser with a damaged soul gains nothing from this trial!

The moment he thought of this, Graham couldn’t help but sigh. He quickly refocused his gaze on Aiden and muttered to himself:

“The strongest trial. Only three people in history have ever passed it. Do you have any hope of becoming the fourth?”

Cassian scoffed, turning his lips down. “You really have high hopes for Aiden.”

“The first person to pass this trial was my teacher, Ignis. The second was Lord Bella. And the third was your teacher, Kenneth.”

“How could Aiden possibly be compared to them?”

Meanwhile, the other talented contestants overheard the conversation between Graham and Cassian.

The genius whom Aiden had helped earlier lowered his head, gripped his fists tight, and kept whispering under his breath:

“I’m sorry. It’s all my fault.”

Nearby, Jade and Nellie said nothing. Only Victor opened his mouth, then shut it again.

He took a deep breath, turned his head toward Cassian, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger.

He instinctively gripped his weapon, adjusting his breathing to stay calm.

A moment ago, Victor had wanted to rush out and beat that Cassian guy to a pulp!

“Calm down, Captain. He’ll definitely find a way,” Nellie said softly, sensing Victor’s rage.

Victor let out a heavy sigh, clenched his teeth, and replied:”Didn’t you hear him? Only three people have ever passed this strongest trial, and they were all from divine powerhouses!”

“The Captain… he…”

Victor hadn’t even finished his sentence when Jade’s voice cut in quickly:

“Didn’t you see the Captain’s expression just now? He wasn’t panicked at all. That means he has a plan!”

“We’ve gone through so much together with him. Don’t you trust him?”

Victor looked down at his weapon and said nothing.

He hated his own lack of strength. If he were stronger, he would have either rushed out to help Aiden or beaten Cassian to a pulp right now.

“Damn it, this is too much!” Victor cursed under his breath.

Just then, a talented contestant suddenly cried out in alarm, shouting, “Look!”

Everyone quickly raised their heads to stare at the blood river in the sky.

Suddenly, all kinds of powerful Abyss creatures appeared within the river, heading straight toward Aiden, who was in the middle of the trial.

“Kill!”

“Unless we kill them, our families and friends will die later!”

“Dying here is better than watching our sons and daughters get massacred by these beasts!”

“Killing one is a win, killing two is a profit!”A series of shouts filled with killing intent suddenly erupted from behind Aiden.

Aiden turned around and saw hundreds of armored warriors, holding all kinds of weapons, charging toward him.

“This is too real,” Aiden thought to himself. “It’s just like the war I experienced in The White City, but this one is even more cruel and bloody.”

Whether it was the shouting, the smell of blood in the air, or the crushing pressure from the enemies ahead, everything felt incredibly real.

It almost made him forget that all of this was caused by the broken weapons infused with killing intent.

No wonder the talented contestant earlier decided to retreat.

For someone who had never seen a real battlefield, feeling the urge to run back under these circumstances was completely normal.

“Coward! What are you doing? The enemy is right in front of you! Why aren’t you charging?”

“Do you want to be a deserter?”

Suddenly, a general covered in fresh and dried blood—who looked like a blood-soaked mess with no clear face—shouted angrily at Aiden.

The hundreds of warriors around him, their eyes glowing with killing intent, suddenly turned their blood-red stares toward Aiden.

Aiden felt a slight, prickling pain on his skin, as if invisible spikes were slowly closing in on him.

“Seize this coward and behead him! Cowards who shrink from battle deserve death!” The general roared.

Almost instantly, seven or eight warriors pointed their weapons directly at Aiden without any hesitation.