Chapter 67: Not Content With Taking Everything, Still Want Another Round?

The outside world.

One by one, figures reappeared. Wuu Yuan, panting heavily, murmured, "Shen Fei’s Summoned Creature is terrifying."

Tang Yann also looked helpless. He had tried to resist earlier, but in less than a second, his Painting was completely burned away.

"This isn’t right!"

At this moment, Yun Tianming appeared here, full of confusion.

Because he discovered that the Snowfield Dungeon was starting to collapse, as if the power maintaining the dungeon was gone.

The problem was, this dungeon was supposed to have been modified by them.

No experience would be gained, no equipment would drop, so how could there not be enough energy?

Only now did everyone notice that the rotating dungeon entrance had completely vanished.

The last one out, Shen Fei, touched his nose, thinking perhaps it turned into Equipment. You could only say the entry "Rolling Wealth" was a bit too domineering.

It could be called the first entry for "shearing sheep."

Fang Yuan, who came along afterward, secretly raised an eyebrow, suddenly recalling the previous "Flame Demon Rift" incident involving Abyssalization, which Liu Wentao had mentioned to him later.

It seemed similar things had happened back then.

When Shen Fei entered the dungeon, the energy consumption rate of the dungeon became much faster; after all, this energy transformation through Abyssal Items still conformed to the law of conservation of mass-energy.

If the energy consumption sped up but experience remained unchanged, it meant the drop rate of Equipment had increased.

’Could it be that Shen Fei has some special Talent that increases drop rates?’

But Fang Yuan didn’t mention this possibility, or maybe it was because it was allowed in the first place, and there was even a rumor of an increased luck Talent, which shouldn’t restrict anyone from entering a dungeon, right?

At this time, Shen Fei saw Fang Yuan beside a middle-aged man, and suddenly, Empress and Vast Heaven Venerable moved half a step ahead of Shen Fei.

Because they felt a tremendous threat from this middle-aged man.

"Shen Fei, this is Governor Han of the Breaking Abyss Army in the South China Area,"

Fang Yuan quickly introduced. This was a big deal — if Shen Fei was valued by him, he would have nothing to worry about in the future as long as his potential kept growing.

The background is sky-high.

"Nice to meet you, Governor Han!"

Even though Shen Fei had lived through two lifetimes, hearing of the Commander’s Tier made him gulp and quickly salute.

As a second-generation in the Breaking Abyss Army and now a member, how could he not know what a Commander was? The Commander was the head of the entire Breaking Abyss Army in the South China Area, managing all its deployments.

That’s a sure-shot regional magistrate.

"No need to be so courteous."

Han Min nodded. Having been in a high position for years, his judgment of people was usually accurate, and at least Shen Fei’s eyes didn’t show flattery.

Just a bit of nervousness.

But that’s normal; back when he first met the Commander, he was nervous too.

After all, he was just a small officer under the Commander at that time.

Now he’s become the Commander himself, and seeing Shen Fei again brought back the same old feeling.

"You did well this time; you are the pride of the Breaking Abyss Army in the South China Area."

Han Min smiled and nodded, "I’ll check on you again after you’ve achieved good grades in the college entrance exams. I came today just to meet you."

"You flatter me, Governor."

"No, not at all. It’s for us and for you, and ultimately, it’s still yours. It’s gratifying to see such talented young people in the new generation."

"Hope you won’t forget your country or the Breaking Abyss Army in the future!"

"Certainly!" Shen Fei nodded, straightening up and saluting formally.

Han Min laughed heartily and returned the salute: "Good! Your movements are very standard!"

"My father taught me from a young age!"

"Not bad, not bad!" Han Min nodded. After speaking, he turned and stepped into the air, leaving in the eyes of everyone. Being the Commander of the South China Area, he was still very busy.

If it weren’t for Shen Fei, he wouldn’t even have come to watch an exchange match.

In his eyes, people like Bai Qingzhao and Wuu Yuan were just alright.

But a Profession is just one factor in becoming strong, not an absolute one.

The others looked at Shen Fei with envy — this was the Commander, a sky-high figure. Even something like the Wu Family was just an ant in the Commander’s eyes.

Having such attention meant it was only a matter of time before Shen Fei took off.

They wished they could take his place.

Why couldn’t it be them!!

Shen Fei turned to Su Muyu and said softly with a smile, "I finally have the qualifications to stand by your side now. Heh heh."

"No matter what, Brother Shen Fei is the person I love most, there’s no such thing as qualifications or not." Su Muyu took Shen Fei’s hand.

"Well, maybe the energy is running low. We’ll replenish it next time, with the award ceremony starting tomorrow. Everyone can go back and rest for now."

Yun Tianming shook his head, not noticing anything wrong.

He had to put a period to this team competition. Neither Tang Yann nor Wuu Yuan failed to pay up and directly settled the auction costs.

One by one, floating cars began to leave the site.

...

The next day.

The award ceremony was still held in that stadium, with even more spectators than during the individual competition, mainly because of the Storm Shen Fei had stirred up.

Now, whether they approved or disapproved of Shen Fei’s auction ranking behavior,

They all wanted to see what Shen Fei looked like.

"Third place! Yan City First High School!"

The four from Yan City First High School, led by Wuu Yuan, went on stage, quickly accepted their prizes, and left, which led to a chorus of boos.

"Second place! Jiangling First High School!"

Tang Yann didn’t mind much; they were third in the individual competition anyway. Had it not been for Shen Fei taking his actions, getting in the top three wouldn’t have been a problem.

"Enroll in Jiangling First High School! Great resources, excellent faculty, and I’ll come back regularly to share experiences with everyone!!"

Tang Yann waved at the audience, speaking loudly.

When it was Shen Fei’s turn, Yun Tianming’s face wasn’t so good-looking, but he forced a smile: "Congratulations!"

Due to Shen Fei, this exchange match was considered a big failure.

"Congratulations to you too!"

Shen Fei smiled as he took the Epic Equipment from Yun Tianming. The Equipment was specifically for Summoners, perfect for level 15.

By last night, everyone had already selected what Profession Equipment and Skill Book they needed.

The prize couldn’t specify the abilities but could specify the Profession.

After all, it wouldn’t do to win the competition and get random Equipment and Skills you couldn’t use, would it?

Shen Fei looked at the Epic Equipment and Skill Book in his hands, chuckling.

This time, he really made a profit, not even counting the equipment dropped in the Snowfield Dungeon.

This Epic Equipment, along with the Skill Book and the money transferred into his account, plus the auction ranking proceeds, and the Deep City Government will reward him once he returns.

With two or three days of travel, he hardly did anything, just enjoyed himself along the way.

Billions flowing in!

He couldn’t help but say, "In future, the more of these competitions, the better!"

This statement immediately made Yun Tianming’s forced smile disappear; you little brat, it’s enough that you reaped benefits.

Do you still want another round?