I Was Reborn With All Max-Leveled Classes of Mage, Warrior, Rogue, and Healer!

Jack continued to approve the applicants…

Soon, more and more players joined McRae's chat group.

"Finally!"

"Where's God McRae?"

"Level 7 Warrior reporting! Applying to join the guild!"

"Gosh, Level 7 so quickly? I'm only Level 5. Will God McRae want me?"

"Where's God McRae! I want to take a picture with her!"

"I have my own team of ten and I ask God McRae to take me in. I'm willing to smoke, drink, and burn my hair for you!"

…

The gamers who joined the chat group couldn't contain their excitement and quickly sent messages to the chat group.

Countless messages flashed through the chat group chat.

A single message wouldn't even stop for a second before it was covered by a new one.

Jack stared intently at the computer and quickly scanned the endless list of applicants.

He quickly filtered out the applications that weren't there to join the guild, but to join in the fun and even cause trouble.

Bill was among them.

"McRae! You shameless scoundrel!"

"Return my reward!!!"

Of course, such an application would only be rejected by Jack, who had already browsed through countless applications.

At the same time.

On the other hand,

The landowner, Alice, who lived across from him, was sitting upright in front of her computer, her hands clasped together. She kept muttering:

"Pass, pass!"

"You must pass my application!"

If Alice's friends saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked!

Alice, who was usually gentle and soft-spoken, looked weak and delicate.

However, those who knew her well knew that she was actually a difficult person to interact with. She would always give people a vague feeling of being unapproachable.

Ding!

A crisp system prompt sounded in the quiet room.

The application to join the chat group was approved!

Alice's heart was in her mouth!

The nervous Alice immediately covered her eyes with her slender hands and said involuntarily,

"What should I do!"

"What should I do?!"

"What if I get rejected?"

Even though she was usually a strong woman who kept strangers away from her.

In front of God McRae, who she viewed as her idol, she felt like she had turned back into a little girl who liked dolls. Just the result of a chat group application made her feel helpless.

Alice, who had covered her eyes and did not dare to look at the result, had completely fallen into her own wild imagination.

"God McRae is so powerful! He probably only recruits high-level players when building a guild."

Alice thought about her level 4 self and became even more distressed.

"It's over. God McRae will definitely not take a Level 4 mage seriously."

"Hmph!"

"I could have reached Level 5 today! It's all that annoying tenant's fault!"

"Die!!"

Angry Alice kicked the pillow away again.

At the same time.

McRae sneezed twice.

Jack, who was almost frustrated to death by the numerous new players in the chat group, said resentfully,

"Argh!"

McRae shrugged indifferently, wiped his nose, and resumed his leisure time, sorting through his game warehouse.

And then there was Alice.

Her intense curiosity finally overcame her inner turmoil.

Alice carefully opened a small slit with her hand that covered her eyes. The next second, she saw her application… passed.

"Ah!!!!!!"

In an instant, the apartment was filled with the screams of a world-class high pitch woman.

…

He listened to the sounds coming from next door.

Jack, who was in the room, immediately frowned and scratched his ears while complaining impatiently.

"McRae!"

"If this goes on, let's move somewhere else."

"This morning, it's been two consecutive times. If this were in the middle of the night, I feel like this sound would send me straight to God."

Jack looked impatient.

"I can't. I paid all my rent this month."

"We'll talk about it next month." McRae scratched his ears and shook his head helplessly.

A moment later.

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, how's the application list? Is it done?"

Jack snapped back at that.

"No, I'm still far from it."

"But there's no way to continue the approval process now," Jack said.

Upon hearing this, McRae let out a soft gasp of surprise. He cast a puzzled look and asked curiously, "What happened? Did something happen?"

Jack looked at McRae, who was leisurely arranging these items. He was furious.

"You want me to work for you when there's no salary?" Jack complained.

Without looking back, McRae replied calmly,

"Thank you for your hard work."

Looking at McRae who looked like he had Jack controlled in his hands, Jack slapped his face and said angrily,

"God, please take this shameless person away!"

Then, he continued,

"Your chat group has reached the maximum limit of 3,000 people. There's no way to add more people."

Full?!

In half an hour, all three thousand slots were used up!

This was out of McRae's expectations. Curious, McRae opened the chat group. The messages that flashed past quickly almost made him lose his focus.

"God, please guide me!"

"Does anyone have a warrior's black iron weapon? I have a priest's weapon, I can trade!"

"Awesome! God!"

"God, when are you going to establish a guild!?"

"Yeah, we can't wait anymore!"