The public: Shattering a star with a single punch, and you call that a martial artist?

Lin Shiyao didn't share any experience with Zhao Jiang in the dungeon, and it was only with Zhao Jiang's help that she barely reached level 6. Wang Feng, a fighter who relies heavily on comprehension and talent in the early stages, actually leveled up to level 6 on his own. This is just too surreal.

Zhao Jiang had previously said that it took Wang Feng half an hour to fight a small monster. Although this was a sarcastic remark, it also highlighted a weakness in the fighter's leveling up.

Although Wang Feng has a talent for fighting, Lin Shiyao felt that in the early stages, it would take Wang Feng at least ten minutes to kill a monster. At that speed, it would be good if he could level up once every six hours, but Wang Feng could level up once every hour.

Is this still a fighter?

"Of course, it was earned through punches, one by one," Wang Feng said.

Wang Feng's hidden profession is his biggest trump card; why would he tell anyone?

This guy is clearly just brushing me off. Lin Shiyao crossed her arms, turned her head, and pouted arrogantly, "Fine, don't tell me if you don't want to!"

Wang Feng remained silent, but upon seeing Wang Jianming begin to gather the students, he also walked towards the center of the field.

A few seconds later, Lin Shiyao didn't receive a reply from Wang Feng. Turning her head, she saw that Wang Feng had already walked away. Furious, Lin Shiyao stomped her foot: "You bastard, I told you not to say anything, but you really wouldn't say anything!"

Lin Shiyao followed him angrily.

Seeing that the students had gathered, Wang Jianming clapped his hands and said, "Students, quiet down! Today is your first day in the beginner dungeon, and everyone has gained something from it."

"Those who level up quickly shouldn't be arrogant, and those who level up slowly shouldn't be discouraged. After all, everyone's leveling path is different. As long as everyone works hard, they will definitely be rewarded!"

Hearing Wang Jianming's words, the students with good jobs didn't react much, but the students with less desirable jobs had bitter expressions and muttered under their breath.

"The principal just spouts motivational platitudes. If you can't catch up in the early stages, how will you catch up later? The level gap will only widen."

"Yeah, we took the same amount of time as them, and they're already level 3, while I'm only level 2."

Wang Jianming smiled slightly when he heard the students' discussion: "You students think I'm giving you pep talks, right? Our school has examples of people who have worked hard and been rewarded."

"Wang Feng, a student from Class 7 of Senior Three, has awakened the profession of Fighter. As everyone knows, Fighters level up slowly in the early stages and there are many things to consider."

"But Wang Feng, through his own efforts, leveled up to level 6 in just one day in the dungeon!"

Upon hearing this, the room erupted in uproar.

"Wang Feng leveled up to level 6 in one day! That's incredible!"

"Isn't he Lin Xiaohua's pathetic simp?"

"Screw you, what simp? He's a god!"

Wang Feng felt countless eyes on him, and his expression became somewhat unnatural. Wang Jianming was truly setting an example for his students; no one else could do that.

Wang Jianming continued, "Wang Feng's experience tells us that hard work always pays off. Our newbie dungeon will be open for another week, so I hope everyone will keep up the good work!"

Looking at the students' burning and determined eyes, as if to say, "If Wang Feng can do it, so can I," Wang Feng's lips twitched. These cynical motivational quotes had really ignited the passion in the young people.

If you don't have a hidden class, how can you level up so quickly? What's the point of working hard then!

After Wang Jianming announced the disbandment, many students surrounded Wang Feng, and their previous mockery and disdain had turned into admiration and fervor.

"Wang Feng, you're amazing! Can you share some of your tips with me?"

"Wang Feng, can you team up with me tomorrow?"

"Join our team, Wang Feng, I can provide you with equipment."

Seeing Wang Feng being fawned over by so many students, Zhao Jiang was consumed with jealousy. This glory should have belonged to him!

Wang Feng was not arrogant or complacent; he still wore a polite smile: "There's no need to form a team. I've already decided to go outside the city for training tomorrow."

Many students looked disappointed, but they were still quite surprised by Wang Feng's decision.

"Training outside the city? The monsters there start at level 10. Can you handle them?"

"Why don't we stay in the beginner dungeon for a couple more days? Although leveling up will be slower, it's very safe."

"Exactly, there's still a week left in the beginner dungeons, enough time for you to reach level 7 or 8. Is it really worth risking your life?"

The students didn't quite understand Wang Feng's decision.

Zhao Jiang snorted, thinking to himself that Wang Feng had become arrogant and complacent after achieving some success. Was this outer city even a place he could go? Although most of the beasts in the outer area were level 10 monsters, there were also high-level monsters roaming around. As a level 6 fighter, Wang Feng would probably become food for the monsters in no time if he went in.

At the same time, Zhao Jiang was also secretly pleased. Go, go! It's good that Wang Feng, that arrogant brat, is dead!

Wang Feng ignored the students' advice and walked straight to Wang Jianming. The area outside the city was not a place Wang Feng could go as he pleased; he needed a certificate from the school.

Lin Shiyao quickly caught up with Wang Feng: "Are you really going to go outside the city for training?"

"Of course." Wang Feng nodded heavily. "The monsters in this beginner dungeon are no longer of much use to me. I can level up much faster outside the city. Besides, the pelt of a level 10 monster is worth 10 gold coins."

Although Wang Feng gave the orphanage 500 gold coins, there were simply too many children inside. Those gold coins could only improve the children's lives a little. Sending them to school would cost a lot of money.

After all, tuition at ordinary universities is 50 gold coins per quarter, and at higher universities it starts at 100 gold coins. The dean is getting old, and Wang Feng has to shoulder the responsibility.

It allows you to upgrade your account and make money at the same time—it's like killing two birds with one stone.

"Didn't I just give you 500 gold coins?" Lin Shiyao said.

Wang Feng shrugged: "I'm short of money, Miss. How about you lend me another ten or twenty thousand?"

Lin Shiyao pouted: "Ten thousand or eight thousand? Do you think I'm a sucker? If you die outside the city, who am I going to ask for this money back?"

Even Lin Shiyao couldn't come up with that much money.

Wang Feng was just joking and didn't really want Lin Shiyao to come up with so much money: "I'm tough as nails."

"How about I go outside the city and train with you?" Lin Shiyao said with a smile.

"No way," Wang Feng quickly waved his hand, "I don't have any experience points to give you."

With this young lady around, how could I possibly kill monsters in peace? Besides, the outside world is fraught with danger, and I might even have to take care of her. I'm not Zhao Jiang; I don't want to serve this troublesome old lady.

Seeing Wang Feng's disgusted expression, Lin Shiyao's temper flared up; "You don't want me to go? I'm going anyway! Believe me, I'll talk to the principal, and you can forget about going!"