Chapter 95: He Went In Again?
After returning to his dorm, Lin Moyu summoned 5 skeleton warriors, then fell asleep.
He had been fighting in the dungeon for over 10 hours, baked by the scorching sun in the great desert.
Both his body and mind were exhausted.
He didnât even want to meditate.
He had exchanged the Tyrantâs Heart for a junior cooldown talisman from Bai Yiyuan.
He also learned about the existence of the Elemental Battlefield and understood how to earn contribution points.
Lin Moyu now knew what to do next.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Moyu was fast asleep, breathing steadily.
There was a slight smile on his lips as he had sweet dreams.
The Dungeon Hall was still lively.
There were many people coming and going.
It wasnât any less busy than during the day.
Some people liked to form teams and run dungeons at night.
With flashes of light, people appeared one after another in the Dungeon Hall.
A full team of forty people exited the dungeon and appeared in the hall.
"Weâre back!"
With an excited shout, the knight in the lead had an excited look on his face after the intense battle.
Not just him, everyone in the team was the same.
"Oh, Baili Academyâs people are back."
"Looks like they succeeded?"
"So what if they succeeded, they were embarrassed enough today."
"Look how excited they are, donât tell me they think they set a new record?"
Knight Cheng Qiuyang, the team leader for Baili Academy this time, had a proud look on his face.
His gaze swept over the crowd, "This time we improved the clear time for Tyrant Desert to 15 hours 58 minutes, setting a new record."
"Baili Academy, mighty!"
The people who went in with him all cheered.
Suddenly, someone pointed at the light screen, "Captain, something seems off."
Off?
What could be off?
The timer started as soon as they entered the dungeon, it couldnât be wrong.
Cheng Qiuyang turned to look at the light screen.
First he saw the message that the Tyrantâs Heart had already dropped.
Something really was off.
"We didnât get the Tyrantâs Heart, who killed it?"
Just as the question arose, he saw the rankings.
Their ranking was indeed listed, but unfortunately not in first place, but second.
In first place: [Lin Moyu, 13 hours 47 minutes 22 seconds.]
Cheng Qiuyangâs whole body trembled.
One person...
Level 21...
14 hours...
He thought of the person who had entered the dungeon before them.
A chill ran up his spine to his brain.
"This is impossible!"
Cheng Qiuyang let out a strange cry.
He couldnât believe it.
Their team had made full preparations, with the best class composition, best equipment, unified command.
They had gone through countless hardships to finally kill the boss, bringing the time under 16 hours.
Though they didnât get the Tyrantâs Heart, they had still broken the original record.
This was already a very impressive feat.
But...
But their efforts had been surpassed by one person.
How was this possible?
"This is impossible!"
"How is this possible!"
Cheng Qiuyang was like a madman, unable to accept this fact.
But facts were facts.
The people in the Dungeon Hall all looked at them with smiles.
Everyone from Baili Academy felt like they had been stepped on and ground into the dirt by this Lin Moyu.
Their faces burned with shame, truly embarrassing.
Some had already lowered their heads in shame.
"Captain, letâs go."
"Letâs head back first."
"We can talk when we get back."
Cheng Qiuyang finally calmed down, taking one last reluctant look at the light screen on the dungeon.
"Letâs go."
The Baili Academy people immediately used teleportation stones to leave, disappearing in an instant.
The Dungeon Hall immediately erupted in laughter.
"I canât believe Baili Academy got slapped in the face twice in one day."
"Lin Moyu didnât say anything, he just did it."
"Too funny, did you see Baili Shengâs expression today? It was super hilarious."
"They really got their faces slapped hard today, so miserable."
"Their faces may not be swollen, but their hearts sure are."
A group of people loved watching the drama unfold.
Anyway, this news would spread throughout the university by tomorrow. By then, Baili Academy would truly become infamous.
Everyone in the university knew how arrogant Baili Sheng was, relying on his grandfather being the academy dean, not taking ordinary students seriously at all.
This time, he came so high-profile, but ended up leaving with his tail between his legs.
Many people enjoyed watching him make a fool of himself.
Lin Moyu slept until he woke up naturally.
He had a comfortable sleep.
When he woke up, it was already 10 AM the next day.
His stomach growled.
After getting up, Lin Moyu felt completely recovered.
Except for his spirit power not being fully restored, everything else was back to peak condition.
He stretched, washed up and ate.
Looking at the large amount of food in his storage space, he naturally thought of Ning Yiyi.
That mischievous little elf girl, who knows where she went.
After eating, Lin Moyu activated a teleportation stone to go to the Dungeon Hall.
Though Bai Yiyuan had said desert fruits were hard to come by,
He still wanted to try his luck.
If he could find desert fruits, he was confident he could max out Slow Curse and Bone Armor skills in a short time.
Bai Yiyuanâs answer was that except for talent skills, all other skills needed to be trained yourself, and couldnât level up automatically with character level.
But his Summon Skeleton Mage skill, after being maxed out, really did level up along with his character level.
Lin Moyu couldnât be sure if the Summon Skeleton Mage skill was special, or if his career was special.
So he could only verify again.
"Are you Lin Moyu?"
A voice interrupted Lin Moyuâs thoughts.
Lin Moyu looked up and saw someone at the entrance of the Dungeon Hall looking at him.
Lin Moyu didnât recognize this person, just grunted "Mm" and said, "What is it?"
The person said, "Senior Baili Sheng wants to see you, come with me."
There was an inexplicable arrogance in his tone.
Especially after seeing Lin Moyuâs attire and determining he wasnât from an academy, but likely an ordinary student.
His expression became even more arrogant.
Lin Moyu glanced at him, thinking this personâs brain wasnât quite right.
He walked past him into the Dungeon Hall, saying lightly, "Tell him to come himself."
The personâs eyes widened as he watched Lin Moyu ignore him.
"How dare you, do you know who Baili Sheng is?" the person shouted angrily.
"Donât know!" Lin Moyu had already walked to the Tyrant Desert dungeon.
Wanting to enter the dungeon, he found the cooldown time was 240 hours, a full 10 days.
Lin Moyu naturally couldnât wait, let alone 10 days, he wouldnât even wait 10 hours.
He directly spent 2000 points to remove the cooldown, then another 500 points to enter the dungeon.
He still had 125,000 points now, so he was quite wealthy.
The personâs face turned red then white, gritting his teeth in anger.
Lin Moyu really didnât give him any face at all.
People saw Lin Moyu enter the dungeon and showed surprised expressions.
"Wow, Lin Moyu went into Tyrant Desert again."
"Is he going to set another new record?"
"Very likely, it was the same with Mutant Forest and Spiderâs Nest, setting records twice in a row. The first time is understandable, but the second time he simply didnât give others a chance."
"I can understand, the first time he wasnât familiar with the dungeon. The second time he was experienced, so naturally his score improved."
Many people discussed, their eyes full of curiosity.
They wanted to see if Lin Moyu would set another new record.
Large dungeons were different from normal ones, taking over 10 hours. They didnât need to rush.
They just had to wait for the bells to ring.
For some reason, they were fully confident Lin Moyu would set a new record.
After Lin Moyu entered the dungeon, that person also teleported away.
Returning to Baili Academy, he met with Baili Sheng.
"Lin Moyu refused to come. He said if you want to see him, go yourself."
Baili Sheng sat in the academy, frowning, "This guy has quite an attitude."
"Yes, very impolite."
Baili Sheng snorted coldly, "Donât think youâre so great just because you can solo Tyrant Desert. Itâs just a low-level dungeon after all."
"He doesnât understand how careers change after the second transition. Careers that are strong before the second transition may become very weak afterwards."
"I called him here to give him face, give him a chance."
"Since thatâs the case, forget about him. If we run into him outside in the future, weâll teach him a lesson."
Baili Shengâs arrogance was known throughout the university.
The news of Baili Academyâs embarrassment yesterday had already spread across the entire university by this morning.
Baili Sheng didnât even dare show his face.
He also harbored intense hatred for Lin Moyu.
To regain face, the best way would be to bring Lin Moyu under his wing.
But Lin Moyu didnât give him the chance.
In the university, he couldnât really make a move against Lin Moyu.
Even if his grandfather was the dean, he couldnât protect him then.
But if it was in the wild...
That would be a different story.
Tyrant Desert was still the same.
Yellow sand blowing, scorching sun overhead.
"Hope the map isnât randomized."
135 skeleton warriors and 70 skeleton mages appeared simultaneously, advancing in one direction.
The desert ghost trees along the way were almost all instantly killed.
The skeleton warriors used their skills without restraint.
The skeleton magesâ skills were even faster, attacking from range.
Monsters were killed one after another. In just over an hour, an oasis appeared in view.
A smile appeared on his lips, "The map hasnât changed."