After the B-level trainees said that they had destroyed the dungeon, everyone in the hall, except for the D-level newbies who didn't know what was going on, was shocked. The news spread like wildfire and swept through the entire dome.
The S-level on the throne also heard the discussion below, and their faces were full of shock.
They asked Tokumon for confirmation. After all, the other No. 2 was iron-blooded and ruthless, and the other No. 8 was cold and indifferent. Neither of them were easy to talk to. Tokumon had an excellent personality, and like the exorcist, he was a master of water. Everyone was happy to chat with him.
The Yin Yang Master didn't avoid talking about it. Not only did he readily admit it, but he also briefly explained the general process of the B-level trainees' dungeon, causing many of the S-level on the throne to click their tongues in wonder.
This was a very historic event. It could even be considered the first successful destruction of a dungeon other than No. 1. What was even more surprising was that No. 2 wasn't the main leader. According to Tokumon, the main executor and commander of the entire plan was the Magician. The younger generation was truly formidable.
In fact, from the moment the main system announced that [all trainees have arrived], there was a faint movement on the throne.
The source of the movement was an empty throne.
It wasn't the one in the center, which was a level higher than the other thrones and was empty all year round. It was the one in the back.
That seat originally belonged to No. 9.
To be honest, the absence of any S-level would cause countless discussions. But this time, perhaps the B-level trainees' destruction of the dungeon was too shocking, so they didn't notice the change in the empty throne at the top for a while.
Coincidentally, No. 9 went to the most difficult Level C collective dungeon for trainees. Together with him was No. 4, the exorcist. The exorcist's face wasn't much better now. When he had just teleported back, many people saw a deep bloody hole in his right shoulder. Even if he used survival points to repair it in time, his face was still a little pale due to excessive blood loss.
There was only one situation for the throne to be empty. That was, the person who originally sat on the throne had died in the dungeon world.
But no matter what, he was still an S-level! Furthermore, he was the only top-tier Spiritualist who had reached the peak of his Spiritualism. Any organization would have to give him some face.
Spiritual Mediums were a rare and precious profession. High-level Spiritual Mediums were so rare that they could be counted on one hand, let alone top-level ones. As an existence that could communicate with all spiritual creatures, No. 9 had been disturbed all year round. As a last resort, he could only put a shielding device on his head. As long as he took it off, he could hear the voices of all the remaining undead in a certain land since ancient times. Although his combat power was not comparable to other S class, he was a true dungeon killer.
After waiting for a while, the exorcist finally spoke. "… No. 9 has been summoned by God."
A few words were not enough to describe how dangerous the Level C trainees' group dungeon was.
It was a battle of the gods on Mount Olympus. The trainees had to choose from different temples to join and elect a high priest from among them.
There were good and bad factions among the main gods. Some main gods didn't care about their own followers and would send them to their deaths as the vanguard during the War of Gods. Some main gods, on the other hand, would be slightly hypocritical out of consideration of their faith. For example, Athena, the God of Wisdom and War, was chosen in the first round.
It was fine if the players killed each other, but if they lost, they could be punished by the main gods.
In the beginning, the high priest was a very popular position. After all, he only needed to sit in the temple and give orders. But unexpectedly, in the last ten days of the War of Gods, a main god intervened in the battle of the mortal world and directly summoned the high priest.
In the end, and also in that War of Gods, all the trainees understood one thing.
Although they were called main gods, they were actually evil beings who had been abandoned by the mortals and had fallen into depravity.
They had never seen the true faces of these gods. They thought that they were as holy as the ivory sculptures. They didn't know that in the middle of the night, as long as the moonlight shone, the sculptures reflected on the grass were all ferocious ghosts baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.
Those who had received the great honor of receiving the god's reward and protection also died suddenly with the fall of the god. This included the high priest who had previously served by the god's side only to become a better vessel for the god's descent.
"It's not Number Nine's fault for not being careful. The main system deliberately gave us a main quest that was full of confusing effects. From the beginning, all the trainees wanted to choose a better main god and submit to them. Not to mention, the twelve main gods also gave us so many special items … "
There were countless items in Mount Olympus' collection. The lowest level item that was casually given out was Level B and above.
The Level C trainees were almost all old people. They were already in a state of mediocrity. Who didn't want to use the items to soar? Gradually, under such sugar-coated attacks, everyone forgot to be vigilant. They even swore loyalty to the main gods in exchange for more benefits.
Unfortunately, pledging loyalty to an evil god was equivalent to tying one's life to a pirate ship.
In the end, these loyal people didn't manage to bring back the items and treasures they had obtained. Instead, because of their own greed, they were buried forever in the dungeon.
"Number Nine could have avoided it, but unfortunately, his Psionic Talent was too outstanding … He was targeted from the moment he entered and missed the best opportunity to escape. When we realized it, Number Nine had already become a vessel for the evil god. "
"What a pity."
After listening to the exorcist explain how Number Nine died, the other Level S trainees sighed.
Everyone had some friendship with each other. Those who could climb up to S rank from millions of people were not simple people. Not to mention other things, they were all confident that they could compete for the final C rank. Who would have thought that they would die before they could even achieve victory in this place that was not even an S rank dungeon? It really made them sigh at dinner.
"But —"
Messiah pondered for a moment. "If there's a vacancy in Level S, I don't know who will fill it."
Indeed, the dead couldn't be resurrected. Instead of thinking about this, it was better to think about something more practical. Wouldn't it be more meaningful to guess who would fill this position?
In the infinite loop, life and death were the most common things. For the Level S trainees, who had long been indifferent to these things, no one would waste time mourning a colleague who was not very familiar with them.
"It could be Anthony from the Night people. He has always been ranked high in Level A."
Someone immediately followed up. "If that's the case, Night people will have two Level S trainees."
They were there guessing. Some of them also guessed a few other Level A trainees who were in the limelight. For example, the geomancer who held the compass all year round, the venomous cultivator who had a fortuitous encounter in the Miaojiang dungeon, and the Golden Light Monk and the Forest Shaman. These were all Level A trainees who were ranked high in overall strength. If it weren't for the fact that there were only ten Level S trainees, these people would probably be on the list.
Tokumon, on the other hand, sat on the throne in deep thought and didn't speak.
It was definitely not difficult to get an S evaluation from the main system for something as big as destroying a dungeon.
As long as the instructor's evaluation didn't go wrong, the ownership of the No. 9 position, maybe … it would shock everyone.
He looked at the position of the Level B trainees and made a decision in his heart.
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While the trainees below were talking about the Level B trainees' exploding of the school, the ratings of the Level D and Level C trainees were also released.
There were no Level D trainees who fell to Level E or Level F. At worst, they could maintain their level. But then again, even if they dropped a level, they wouldn't be thrown into a punishment dungeon on the spot. So everyone's body language and expression were very relaxed.
There weren't many outstanding people in these two levels. The only ones worth mentioning were Xu Sen and Xu Su.
Xu Su was promoted from Level D to Level C. This guy was also lucky. Level D was a survival dungeon on a deserted island, and he was more of a natural airhead. In the dungeon, he made a great contribution to the team to find out who was the mutant in human form. He was considered one of the more eye-catching newcomers.
Xu Sen, on the other hand, became the most dazzling person in the current level evaluation. He directly jumped from Level C to Level A. This rocket-like promotion speed could be said to be shocking to everyone.
Now everyone knew that Xu Sen was one of the Magician's underlings. When he participated in the King's Game with the Magician, he was lucky enough to draw an Level A item from the blind box. When the item was drawn, everyone was mentally prepared. After all, it was an Level A item. Many Level A trainees didn't necessarily have one. Sure enough, he was now promoted to Level A in the next level evaluation. Although the others were jealous, it was also expected.
Soon, the lit steps moved to the position of Level B.
[Level B trainees' level evaluation begins … The system's score is being issued …]
On the steps, although Zong Jiu didn't say anything, it was obvious that the recoil of this dungeon was too great. Moreover, it was true that they fought side by side in the dungeon. When he stood to the side, the other 97 trainees from Class 9 quietly moved over.
Although no one said anything, they all knew that the system's score this time would not be low.
Not only Class 9, but all the Level B trainees should be at Level B. After all, everyone worked together to destroy a dungeon.
Sure enough, the system's score that appeared above everyone's head was at Level B. The Class 9 students were all at Level A.
"Wait, that's not right. Brother Nine is the organization's planner and main commander. Why is he at Level A like us? Shouldn't he be at Level S?"
Amidst the cheers, Number 98 asked doubtfully.
It was fine if he didn't say anything, but once he did, everyone cast doubtful gazes over.
That was right. The Magician's contribution in the No.1 Middle School dungeon was obvious to all. In the end, he perfectly achieved the achievement of blowing up the school. How could he only get Level A?
After the system's evaluation came the instructor's evaluation.
The instructor's evaluation usually followed the system's evaluation. There were very few exceptions like this.
However, this time, it was different from the other Class 9 members who had Level A above their heads.
A blood-red Level S slowly appeared above the white-haired youth's head again.
This Level S evaluation meant that the instructor acknowledged the Magician's achievement in the No.1 Middle School dungeon.
Then why was the system's evaluation only Level A?
Zong Jiu touched his chin. A hint of deep thought flashed through his light-colored eyes.
For some reason, he suddenly remembered a certain demon that disappeared in the fire at the end of the dungeon.