My Level Zero System - Chapter 142 Perfection

Su Chen has a Profession Panel by his side. By collecting profession information and fulfilling the conditions, he can assume a profession.【Bedrock Fighter】 promotes to 【Flesh and Blood Emperor】!【Puppet Master】 promotes to 【Mecha Saint Lord】!A smooth path lies at his feet, so he is cautious and meticulous, advancing step by step, until--【The Flesh and Blood Emperor despises you for dawdling and lacking the will to bravely forge forward, and has decided to increase the difficulty of assuming the profession.】【The Dark Night Fate Artificer covets you, has decided to skip the profession requirements and let you assume the profession directly.】【Warrior】 devoured 【Gale Walker】 and evolved into 【Sky Splitter Warrior】.

[Witty and Sarcastic Prosecutor × Brooding and Poison-Tongued Diplomat]Ever since she became a prosecutor, Jiang Tong has been living her comfortable little life. But one day, everything went terribly wrong. Not only was her case dismissed in court, but she also had to deal with a new neighbor who seemed to be nothing but trouble.She was just bringing a little pup home for the night, planning to play some games and relieve her stress, when she saw a complaint letter on her boss's desk. Jiang Tong couldn't bear it any longer and kicked open the neighbor's door, furiously pointing at the man in front of her: “What exactly did I do to provoke or hurt you?”But she didn’t expect to be cornered against the wall. Bo Nan smiled, his eyes full of intensity: “Yes, you hurt me, not planning to take responsibility?”Jiang Tong slowly took out a notebook, flipped through the pages, and said, “Then tell me which number you are, let me check.”Bo Nan: “???”This story is about both parties being devoted, one-on-one, an exhilarating read with a happy ending.

The world had changed when the System arrived, alongside the Cataclysm that filled the world with monsters. The technology was gone, replaced by classes and skills that allowed the people to fight back. When Devon ended up as a Blacksmith, a class that didn’t grant Intelligence, he had to face the reality, that his old career that he loved - mathematical sociologist - was over. Instead, he had ended up as yet another discarded member of the production class, overshadowed by the existence of the System Shops to the point of total marginalization. But, what if all he needed was to reapply his scientific thinking to the System...