Chapter 24: Is This How One Clears a Dungeon?-Mass Job Change: My Skills Are All Forbidden Spells with a Ten Thousand Times Boost(By the banks of the Ruoshui River, the wine cups drift along the gentle current.)

Listening to Wang Qiang's chanting, Lin Han stood quietly to the side, observing. After all, there were times when it was best not to intervene. If he unleashed a forbidden spell here and wiped everything out, it would only bring more trouble. For now, it was better to let Wang Qiang act, and not let him know that Lin Han could use forbidden spells himself.

Watching Wang Qiang's performance, Lin Han had to admit that his talent was remarkable. Even though he'd just mastered this skill from the book, his control was far from that of a novice. Yet the limitation of the Lightning Summoning Spell was clear—it couldn't handle groups of these corpse soldiers. Moreover, Wang Qiang's level wasn't high, only level five. In this state, he wouldn't last long.

As Lin Han expected, within minutes Wang Qiang's body began to falter.

"Lin Han, aren't you a healer? Do you have any moves to restore my stamina? I can't hold on much longer," Wang Qiang gritted his teeth, channeling lightning toward the nearest corpse soldier.

"Let me help you," Lin Han said, instantly appearing before him. With one punch, another corpse soldier was sent flying.

"What the hell? Healers can be this destructive?" Wang Qiang was at a loss. He knew Lin Han's physical abilities were extraordinary. If Lin Han's class were warrior, he'd likely have been fast-tracked into an elite academy by now.

Wang Qiang was still pondering this when, suddenly, Lin Han grabbed him by the collar.

"What... what are you doing?" The sudden action startled him, but Lin Han was dispatching corpse soldiers with each punch, his other hand still holding Wang Qiang's body. Despite this, his speed was astonishing.

"I told you I'd help you level up, I'm not about to let you face danger alone." As time passed, the bodies of monsters filled the ancient battlefield, and their pace gradually slowed. Wang Qiang leaned against a withered tree, catching his breath before speaking:

"Lin Han, are you a monster? No one runs a dungeon like you do!"

Lin Han laughed awkwardly, saying nothing. He couldn't very well explain his previous strategies for farming scenarios; he worried it might genuinely scare Wang Qiang.

"Your strength is terrifying," Wang Qiang said, even though Lin Han had carved a bloody path for them. He still couldn't quite accept it. This was unnatural!

"Enough about that. Let's see what level you are now," Lin Han quickly changed the subject. Luckily, Wang Qiang trusted him and didn't question his actions. It was easy to distract him with a few words.

Wang Qiang hadn't paid attention to his level, but when he checked, he was shocked—he'd reached level eight! In just a few minutes, he'd advanced faster than he had in days.

"Only two levels to go," Lin Han mused, grabbing Wang Qiang's collar again.

"Again?" Wang Qiang wasn't even ready, but a surge of strength swept him up and carried him forward. After a few more minutes, Wang Qiang collapsed beside a tree, not from exertion, but simply because Lin Han's approach was so rough and direct that he could barely keep up.

"Alright, I'm level ten now. Can we stop?" At that moment, Wang Qiang silently vowed never to follow Lin Han into another dungeon again. Having someone clear the way was exhilarating, but Lin Han was simply too brutal. He hadn't treated Wang Qiang like a person at all!

Still, Wang Qiang was genuinely happy for Lin Han. At first, he thought the experience might affect Lin Han's state of mind, but now there was nothing to worry about. This priest was much more formidable than his own card master class.

"Brother, at this rate, you'll be the first battle-healer in history!" Hearing Wang Qiang's words, Lin Han chuckled, "Don't exaggerate. It's just my physical foundation from before."

"You're too modest," Wang Qiang replied seriously. "With your physique, even warriors would lose to you."

"It's not that extreme."

"Not at all!" Wang Qiang insisted. "From now on, I'll rely on you, Han. When we farm dungeons, you're my healer-dad!"

As they joked and laughed, the entire dungeon suddenly trembled! Wang Qiang lost his footing and tumbled to the side.

"What happened? I never heard about a boss in this dungeon," he exclaimed.

Lin Han immediately activated the Celestial Eye, bringing the entire dungeon's landscape into view. At that moment, a minotaur wielding a spiked club was charging toward them at incredible speed.

"Qiangzi, looks like we've triggered the hidden boss in this dungeon," Lin Han said, watching the minotaur's approach and shielding Wang Qiang behind him.

Wang Qiang was stunned. "Seriously? There's a hidden boss?"

"Stay behind and hide. You're no match for this boss—leave it to me," Lin Han said, without exaggeration. Through the Celestial Eye, he saw the boss was level sixteen, far beyond Wang Qiang's reach. If it touched him, he'd be dead.

Having witnessed Lin Han's strength, Wang Qiang didn't argue and retreated far away.

"Lin Han, if you can't hold out, call me. If we die, we'll die together," Wang Qiang shouted.

Lin Han rolled his eyes, replying, "If anyone dies, it's you. I don't plan to die yet."

From the distant peak, the minotaur's figure appeared, swinging its massive spiked club, its red eyes locked onto Lin Han. Mist poured from its mouth. At this moment, it had marked Lin Han as its prey.

The minotaur leaped several meters into the air, raising its club high and smashing down toward Lin Han. Lin Han remained calm, raising one hand to catch the heavy blow head-on.

"Lin Han!" Wang Qiang shouted from behind. He never expected Lin Han to take the hit directly. That was a level sixteen minotaur—its attack could kill any level ten class.

Yet, after the strike, Lin Han stood unscathed. Wang Qiang stared in disbelief. Even the minotaur's expression was complex, as if wondering how this frail human could withstand its blow.

Lin Han smiled lightly, "Never underestimate a healer-dad!"

With a swift kick, the minotaur felt an overwhelming force strike its abdomen, sending it hurtling back to the mountain peak it had leapt from.

Wang Qiang stood dumbfounded, unable to find words.

What the hell?

Was the healer class really this terrifying?