Chapter 55

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Chapter 55: I Don’t Need It

[Successfully cleared dungeon: Fallen Laboratory]

[Dungeon level: Tier 3]

[Number of challengers: 120 people]

[Number of survivors: 89 people]

[Guide: Karoso Colloa]

[Rating: S++]

[The loot has been distributed to the cards, please check them carefully.]

Karoso felt dizzy for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already at the entrance of the dungeon.

He took out a card, it was golden in color, but not a legendary card, it was a one-time storage card where all the rewards from clearing the dungeon were stored.

The extra cards obtained in the dungeon popped out of Karoso’s deck and went into this storage Golden Card.

This type of storage Golden Card is unique, there has never been anything like storage space in this world, it only appears after coming out of the dungeon, and the storage space can only last for three days, and the items must be taken out all at once, they cannot be retrieved.

Looking at the others, apart from Neymar having a purple card, there were no blue cards, most of them were white, with some common gray ones.

The principal saw Karoso and Neymar’s figures, feeling completely drained, it was a feeling of surviving against all odds.

Finally, made it out alive!

Not only the principal, but the vice president and 『』 also breathed a sigh of relief together.

Many deans were present and felt very pleased to see their college students returning.

The prince frowned inwardly when he saw Karoso coming out.

Darn it, why didn’t they let this guy die in there? What kind of students are hired by those people.

“Heal!”

The principal waved his big hand.

The dean of the Clergy Academy casually threw out a purple Epic Card.

[Name: Holy Healing]

[Type: Spell]

[Star Level: 7]

[Grade: Purple Epic]

[Job Requirement: Pastor]

[Introduction: When the Holy Light shines on people, both their body and mind will be healed.]

People who came out only felt warm all over their body, as if the injuries from the previous battle did not exist.

Next, the dean of Clergy Academy threw out another Epic Card.

[Name: Fountain of Magic]

[Category: Spell]

[Star Level: 7]

[Rank: Purple Epic]

[Job Requirement: Pastor]

[Introduction: I really want to say, what does it matter if others have no magic? If you insist on restoring them, I won’t stop you.]

With this, not only did everyone’s injuries heal, but even their magic was restored.

This is the advantage of the school. Besides students and soldiers, those other sixty people may not necessarily receive such treatment. Most of them are adventurers. After going out, not only do they have to find someone to heal them, but they also have to protect their belongings from being stolen…

“Principal, a total of eighty-nine people have survived, and out of the thirty-one casualties, sixteen are from our academy.”

While healing, the vice president whispered something to the principal.

“We’ve broken the record.” The principal nodded. “Survival rate is seventy-four percent, the previous record was sixty-two. I really want to know what happened inside…”

“However, the number of casualties here is a bit too high.” The vice president glanced at the people.

“It doesn’t seem like they were targeted, otherwise who else besides Karoso could have done it?” The principal shook his head.

Just then, two beams of light scattered, and the students, despite looking a bit worn out, were all in high spirits.

“I am pleased that so many have returned,” the principal said as everyone had completely recovered. He took a step forward, his face showing a saddened expression as he looked at the people present. “Unfortunately, sixteen people have left us forever.”

“They either died for honor, for the well-being of their families, for making this country stronger, or for the truth…”

It must be said, the principal was truly remarkable, with a magnetic and rhythmic voice.

First celebrating the joy of surviving the ordeal, then praising those who had passed away, his speech lasted for ten minutes, resembling a recitation of poetry, repeated countless times.

“Your contribution in clearing this dungeon cannot be erased,” the principal said solemnly. “The number of survivors this time broke the survival record for dungeons of this type by three levels.”

“Children, please tell me, what happened?”

“Those willing to share their experiences from this dungeon can earn credits and scholarships.”

“Actually, you can live more…” a soldier muttered quietly.

Karoso, with his sharp ears, heard his murmurs and quietly glanced at him.

The soldier quickly stood up straight upon seeing this, sweating profusely.

Inside, they only dared to play tricks on Karoso. Karoso, on the other hand, seemed as if he wanted their lives.

Now, they faced the challenge of how to explain to the people who hired them…

“Sorry, I’m tired, I’ll go back first,” Karoso stepped forward.

“Karoso, if I’m not mistaken, the reward in your hand is S-class,” the principal said. “And Neymar’s is A-class.”

Judging from these completion rewards, the information Karoso brought back must be more important than anyone else’s, perhaps even more important than all of theirs combined.

“If you want to know, let’s talk about it tomorrow. I have a lot of things to figure out,” Karoso said.

Karoso wasn’t good at lying, so he had to come up with excuses because he needed to recruit new talents, and there were many things he needed the principal for.

If not to save face for the principal, Karoso probably wouldn’t have said a lot of things that he hadn’t thought through.

“Without credit and scholarships tomorrow,” the principal shrugged.

“I don’t need it,” Karoso said calmly.

[Darn it, when did my mentor tell me about this, so I could say I don’t need it?]

[Darn, is this what they call Master Karoso’s courage?]

[This part really shouldn’t be shared.]

[The reason why a secret is a secret is because the price to pay for a secret isn’t enough.]

[Darn, I really want to be able to tell them the details of what happened this time. I don’t want much, just ask my mentor to give me two credits!]

[Does your teacher play this game? How about you get married!]

“Okay, Classmate Karoso doesn’t need these material things, do you?” the principal scanned the crowd.

Neymar decisively stood by Karoso’s side.

“Alright, you two go rest first,” the principal nodded slightly.

Soon, the two figures disappeared from the sight of the people present.

[Speaking of which, there are indeed some things that need to be clarified, such as the opening text being too anthropomorphic.]

[Hmm, the subtitles in the middle seem to be from the same person as the one speaking at the opening, it’s a bit malicious, it was a complete setup for Master Karoso.]

[Yeah, isn’t this clearly picking a fight? If he doesn’t speak up, those people won’t be able to blame Master Karoso.]

[It’s not really blaming, Master Karoso did raise the difficulty level, luckily Teresa was impressive and just moved in.]

[“Do we have subtitles like these when we play?” asked Dungeon, tapping on the keyboard.]

[“No,” replied Dungeon.]

Karoso couldn’t help but feel a little puzzled.

“Did we have subtitles halfway through?” asked Karoso.