Chapter 31: 31 Chapter 31: Destroying Evidence, This Place Might Be Dangerous Boom! Boom! Boom! Corpses were thrown into the air one after another. Explosions sounded non-stop. Lin Moyu detonated all the corpses. He truly destroyed all evidence. After finishing this, Lin Moyu entered the dungeon. The previously protesting group of individuals finally dared to approach. When the corpses exploded, the terrifying energy felt like knives scraping their bodies. "Goodness, they’re all dead." "Really, not a single one left." "Not just no one left, not even corpses remain." "True destruction of evidence. He’s ruthless but doesn’t talk much." "This time, he’s made an enemy of the Dynasty Guild." "The Dynasty Guild won’t let this go easily." "What should we do?" Wang Yi suddenly stepped forward and said, "Everyone, knowing the Dynasty Guild’s character, they definitely won’t let this go." "If they catch us, whether we talk or not, our fate is sealed." "I have a suggestion, why don’t we all leave now." "Leave West Sea City, leave Jiangning Province, get away from the Dynasty Guild’s sphere of influence." "There are many places to level up, and the Dynasty Guild isn’t omniscient, they might not find us." His suggestion was immediately accepted by everyone. As he said, the Dynasty Guild wasn’t known for mercy. If caught, whether they talked or not, the outcome would be the same. Wang Yi cupped his hands, "I’ll take my leave first. May we meet again if fate allows." "May we meet again!" Stirred by his words, everyone retreated, and in the blink of an eye, the dungeon entrance was empty. The fires went out, leaving only a slowly rotating black vortex at the West Sea Mine dungeon entrance, emitting a faint whooshing sound. Moonlight once again ruled the area. Half an hour later, several people teleported out of the dungeon. Wang Zihao’s face showed slight disappointment. This dungeon run still didn’t yield the Goblin King’s crystal core. The next dungeon entry would be in 12 hours. But he still had a chance, with a few days left before the big exam, he could enter the dungeon at least four more times. "Huh, where is everyone?" "Where did Zhao Ji and the others go?" "And where did all those individuals go?" "Something seems off." "Zhao Ji disappeared, all the individuals are gone, what exactly happened?" Those who accompanied Wang Zihao into the dungeon looked panicked. They were only level 17, far less experienced than Zhao Ji and his group. Now they could only rely on Wang Zihao, after all, he was the Dynasty Guild’s vice leader. But Wang Zihao was also confused, his face full of question marks. After considering for a while, he said, "Fire a signal flare. If Zhao Ji is nearby, he’ll surely respond." A signal flare rose into the sky, exploding to form a huge ball of light. It could be clearly seen within a ten-mile radius. Until the signal flare completely faded, there was no response, indicating Zhao Ji and his group were likely not here. Wang Zihao realized that during his time in the dungeon, something must have happened to Zhao Ji and the others. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have left. Could Zhao Ji have been killed? With Zhao Ji’s group’s strength, they were dominant in this area. He didn’t want to think in that direction. Even if they were killed, there should be traces left. But there was nothing here. "Not only is Zhao Ji gone, but everyone else has left too." "Something must have happened here, there might be danger." "Let’s leave first and see if we can contact Zhao Ji when we get back." The atmosphere here was too eerie, so Wang Zihao decided to leave first. Lin Moyu was alone in the dungeon, with 64 skeleton warriors charging through. His strategy was the same as before, and his experience rose rapidly. This time, the efficiency was even higher than before. In just an hour, Lin Moyu had reached the end of the dungeon. 64 skeleton warriors surrounded the Goblin King, unleashing a barrage of attacks. The sound of striking metal filled the air. Lin Moyu had learned from his previous experience. Whenever the Goblin King was about to use a skill, he interrupted with Soul Fire. Soul Fire was almost instantaneous, faster than the Goblin King’s skills. In just 30 seconds, the mighty Nightmare difficulty dungeon BOSS fell, dying in frustration. [Killed Goblin King, Experience +40000] [Obtained Bronze-grade weapon, Goblin King’s Spellbook] [Obtained Low-level Monster Crystal Core] As expected, this time the Goblin King’s crystal core didn’t drop, replaced by a low-level monster crystal core. The Goblin King’s crystal core only dropped once every 100 days, highlighting its rarity. Lin Moyu thought that when he got to Summer Capital University, he might find an alchemist to turn the Goblin King’s crystal core into the Goblin King’s Ring. Such a BOSS accessory would be very useful for any career at any level. Lin Moyu checked the attributes of the Goblin King’s Spellbook. [Goblin King’s Spellbook: Bronze-grade, Spirit +10, Constitution +10, Mage-type skill power increased by 3%, usable after level 12] Looking at the attributes, though not ideal, it was usable. Carrying a book seemed interesting too. The 3% increase in mage-type skill power was somewhat useful for Soul Fire and Corpse Explosion, but ineffective for skeleton warriors. Skeleton warriors didn’t seem to be classified as mage-type skills. The leveling up light hadn’t completely faded. Lin Moyu reached level 13 at the same time he killed the Goblin King. "The experience requirements are starting to increase." "Next dungeon run probably won’t get me to level 14." "To reach level 15, I’ll need three more runs." "Calculating the time, I can run the dungeon at most 5 more times, reaching level 16 at best." "It’s a bit less than expected, but level 16 should be enough to apply for Summer Capital University." Lin Moyu exited the dungeon. Outside the dungeon was eerily quiet. "Everyone’s gone?" Lin Moyu thought for a moment and basically understood what had happened. Leaving was perhaps the best choice for those individuals. Looking around, he didn’t linger either. He quickly melted into the darkness, disappearing from sight.