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Chapter Two Hundred and Nine Speed Addiction, A Huge Gap

The bell in the copy hall rang again. Outside, the students were already accustomed to it.

"No need to say, it's Lin Moyu again."

"The [Fire God Palace] copy must have set a new record again. Who's going to check it out?"

"Look at how many times he's done it. The more he does it, the more skilled he becomes, and surely the faster he gets. He might even manage to finish it in less than an hour."

When the bell finally fell silent, someone stood up. "I'll go check it out and report back to you guys!"

He went in, but didn't come out for a long time.

Outside, people started to wonder, "What's going on with him? Why isn't he coming out?"

"I don't know, could it be that it's not Lin Dali?"

"I'll go check."

Another person entered the copy hall, but then he didn't come out either.

Outside, people became even more puzzled, wondering what was happening inside.

Then, another group of people went in.

A group of 'wooden stakes' appeared in front of the [Fire God Palace] copy.

Some were stunned, some widened their eyes in disbelief, each one unable to believe it.

Time: 38 minutes and 38 seconds.

"They must have intentionally delayed the time."

"This time... is this really a Hell difficulty copy?"

"Even in normal difficulty, it shouldn't be this fast."

"I've been to the [Fire God Palace] before. Although this copy isn't big, it usually takes about half an hour to clear it from start to finish."

"Could it be that Lin Dali really ran through it from start to finish?"

Everyone couldn't imagine how Lin Moyu managed to clear the copy.

The space fluctuated slightly, and Lin Moyu appeared outside the copy.

Without paying attention to anyone's reaction, the next second he re-entered the copy.

He found that by speeding up like this, the efficiency was higher. Although he gained slightly less experience than clearing all the mobs, the majority of experience was still there, at least around 80% of the total.

Yet, his speed had increased by nearly twice.

Using only half of the previous time, he gained 80% of the experience.

Anyone could do the math.

The only problem was that it was a bit tiring because he had to keep running.

Lin Moyu decided to continue with his daily updates. With this method of speed clearing, leveling up was significantly more efficient.

The copy hall left a group of students with dropped jaws.

In the White God Courtyard,

Ning Tairan and Bai Yiyuan also had unnatural twitching at the corners of their mouths.

Although Meng Anwen didn't express much, his continuously twitching eyebrows revealed his restless heart at the moment.

In the two scenes, the Genesis Academy and the Flame Emperor Academy were struggling against the Lava Giants.

It seemed that this battle wouldn't end in a short time.

Meanwhile, Lin Moyu had already begun another round of speed clearing.

Bai Yiyuan muttered, "This kid not only wants to shine outside, but also wants to shine when he returns to the academy. Can't he be more low-key?"

Ning Tairan glanced at him unimpressed. "You were much more high-profile when you were young. You did something and wanted the whole world to know."

Meng Anwen said, "This record... no one can break it."

Bai Yiyuan slapped his thigh, looking somewhat pleased with himself, "Naturally, considering whose student he is. Those kids from those two academies will probably cry when they come out later!"

"But a bit of a setback is good, it might make them more restrained in the future."

Ning Tairan narrowed his eyes, "Judging from his skill damage, it seems like it's based on the corpses."

The eyes of the god-level experts were sharp, and they quickly figured out the source of Lin Moyu's skills.

Bai Yiyuan nodded, "Indeed, and it's fresh corpses. Corpses lose their vitality over time and become useless."

"There are also monsters like elemental spirits that don't leave corpses, which are also useless."

Ning Tairan said in a deep voice, "When he reaches level 30, he can go to the level 35 Goblin Legion copy. The monsters there are numerous and dense, and they all leave corpses, and the experience is good too."

Ning Tairan was well aware of all the copies in the copy hall.

Clearer than anyone else.

Meng Anwen laughed, "Old Bai already has a plan."

Ning Tairan looked at Bai Yiyuan, "Don't you plan to let him level up in the academy?"

Bai Yiyuan smiled, "The academy is a greenhouse, and the flowers grown there are too fragile."

"What do you plan then..." Ning Tairan suddenly realized something, "Are you planning to go to that place?"

Bai Yiyuan nodded.

Ning Tairan's face changed drastically, "Are you crazy? You only went there after you reached the second transformation. The kid is only level 30, and you want to throw him over there."

Bai Yiyuan didn't mince his words, "He's already stronger than most level 40 advanced professionals now. What's the problem with him going?"

"Moreover, he's my student. However I want to teach him, you can't interfere, Old Ning."

Ning Tairan was furious, "Fine, I won't interfere, and I'm too lazy to. Anyway, the kid won't really die. Even if he dies once, it's not a bad thing for him to recognize reality."

Bai Yiyuan snorted, "Rest assured, my student won't die!"

...

Lin Moyu continued his daily updates, continuing his speed clearing endeavor.

With the experience from last time, this time it was even faster.

All monsters were gathered in front of the Palace Florist in one go, and then indiscriminately bombed.

Then, dragging the bodies, he ran towards the Lava Giant.

Another round of indiscriminate bombing.

It looked like a non-technical operation, but the effect was surprisingly good.

The bell in the copy hall continued to ring.

Those who were surprised just now had already recovered by this time.

Their nerves had become very strong after successive stimuli.

They were immune to the bell by now.

Even if they saw something amazing again, they wouldn't find it strange.

A new record in the [Fire God Palace] copy was born once again.

36 minutes and 58 seconds.

Faster by more than a minute compared to before.

Lin Moyu didn't delay for even a second after coming out, and immediately re-entered the copy.

He just flickered in the copy hall, if you didn't look carefully, you'd think it was an illusion.

Speed must be maintained when speeding, no time to waste.

Finally, a large number of people emerged from the copy.

...

Genesis Academy, Flame Emperor Academy, these rival teams, the two leaders stared at each other.

The knight leading the Flame Emperor Academy team was named Sun Zheng.

He was dressed in top-notch gold-level equipment, and his necklace, earrings, and ring were all BOSS accessories.

The ring of the Goblin King was shining on his finger.

He was in a good mood at the moment, staring at the people of the Genesis Academy and saying, "We entered two minutes later than you, but the result is that we came out together. We've won this round."

The people of the Genesis Academy didn't show any expression when they heard this.

This made Sun Zheng feel strange.

Sun Zheng continued, "Fan Zhaoye, don't you want to admit defeat?"

Fan Zhaoye, as the leader of the Genesis Academy team, knew Sun Zheng and they had known each other for a long time, but they were always at odds with each other.

They had been rivals for many years.

Fan Zhaoye smiled faintly, "I'm not denying it. Although we entered the copy, we spent quite a bit of time in the safe zone."

"I knew you were coming, so I wanted to give you a little surprise. I wonder if Mr. Sun likes it."

Now it was Sun Zheng's turn to change his expression.

He didn't expect Fan Zhaoye to pull such a trick.

The timer for the copy starts only after leaving the safe zone.

They were tricked.

Sun Zheng coldly snorted, "Then let's look at the records and see who's in front."

"Of course, we'll look at the records. When the records come out, even if you don't admit it, it won't matter." Fan Zhaoye was extremely confident, with a calm and confident expression on his face.

The two of them looked up at the screen.

Then their expressions froze at the same time, as if they had been hit by a petrification spell.

Teammates were puzzled and also looked up.

Then, one by one, they also fell into a daze.

[Lin Moyu, Level 28, 36 minutes and 58 seconds.]

Lin Moyu's name was shining brightly.

The achievement almost blinded them.

They struggled so hard, tired to death.

Yet, someone finished it in 36 minutes and 58 seconds, and it was just one person, and he was only level 28.

Looking at themselves, they were all at least level 35.

Fully equipped in top-tier gold gear, with BOSS accessories, how luxurious could it get?

Yet the result...

Their achievements were already out.

Genesis Academy: 4 hours, 33 minutes, and 26 seconds.

Flame Emperor Academy: 4 hours, 33 minutes, and 29 seconds.

The difference was only 3 seconds.

Genesis Academy narrowly won.

Originally, the Genesis Academy should be happy, and Fan Zhaoye should be happy.

But after seeing Lin Moyu's performance, they couldn't bring themselves to feel happy.

Fan Zhaoye had heard of Lin Moyu's name, which had been spread all over the world these past few days.

In the professional competition, he won both the team and individual championships in the level 20 category.

In the challenge match, he went straight for five rounds.

One person defeated a team of six level 50 professionals.

Such achievements were something other professionals didn't even dare to think about.

Even though they were students of the Genesis Academy, even though each of them considered themselves top-tier geniuses, in front of Lin Moyu, they all paled in comparison.

The gap was just too big.

This was not something that could be compensated for by effort; the gap existed fundamentally.

Even if they were unwilling, they could only keep it to themselves.

Perhaps, in the future, there would be a chance for a comeback.

But not now.

They just didn't expect the gap to be this big.

Over 4 hours and 38 minutes.

A team of 12 versus one person.

Fan Zhaoye and Sun Zheng felt a burning sensation on their faces.

It wasn't just the two of them, their teammates, the geniuses of the Genesis Academy and the Flame Emperor Academy, each one felt embarrassed.

They considered themselves talented individuals.

Yet a team couldn't match up to one person.

And it was a person who was nearly 10 levels lower than them.

The joy of victory disappeared completely, leaving only the feeling of being burnt.

There were people outside the copy hall sneaking glances at them, which made them feel even more embarrassed.

Fan Zhaoye waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Sun Zheng also weakly waved his hand, "Back to the academy."

The end.