Kill one monster, stack one poison, and I alone will poison my way across the world!

Inside the Tower of Babel, on the nineteenth floor.

The ground was littered with the remains of monsters.

Green pus covered the entire ground.

"Gulp, gulp..."

Su Chen took out a bottle of blue potion from his backpack, tilted his head back, and gulped it down in one go.

[Tip: Use a Quick Mana Restoration Potion to restore 600 mana and 50 mana per second for 10 seconds.]

Su Chen watched his blue bar slowly rise and stretched his slightly sore shoulders.

"This damn tower is fucking hard to beat."

He glanced at the dense green pus around him and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

By the time we reached the nineteenth floor, the number of monsters had increased dramatically to 190.

The mechanism of this Tower of Babel is extremely simple and straightforward, completely exhibiting a numerical pattern of [number of floors * 10].

19 floors, 190 units.

If it's 100 floors, wouldn't that mean facing 1000 monsters at the same time?

Even though his fighting style is very simple, these monsters have a disgusting passive ability to reduce damage based on probability.

"If an ordinary professional came, it's hard to imagine how we would fight them."

Su Chen muttered a complaint and walked to the teleportation array leading to the twentieth floor.

He stopped in his tracks.

"Is this the BOSS level? The previous ones were all mindless undead monsters, but this time it's probably a professional projection."

He stared thoughtfully at the shimmering portal.

After changing jobs, he spent his time grinding monsters in the wild and dungeons to level up.

I don't have many serious matches against professionals.

He's only ever killed a few clueless wanted criminals in the wild.

"I wonder what kind of opponents I'll encounter."

Su Chen stroked his chin, and without much hesitation, stepped directly into the teleportation portal.

……

Meanwhile, outside the Tower of Babel.

The atmosphere was somewhat eerie.

Those who can enter the Sky Dome Academy are all geniuses who have gathered from all over the country to change their professions.

Those who can stand outside the Tower of Babel to observe or prepare to charge up the tower are the real top students from the third and fourth years of university.

But at the moment.

These senior students, who were usually arrogant and aloof, stared intently at the constantly flickering transistor display at the top, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Old Zhang... pinch me, was I seeing things?"

The girl's voice trembled slightly.

Old Zhang swallowed, feeling a dry, sore throat.

"Nineteenth floor, time taken to clear... four and a half minutes..."

"Those are 190 monsters with a 60% immunity passive!"

"Even if it were 190 steamed buns, it would take him half a day to eat them!"

"..."

Upon hearing this...

They all wore expressions of deep understanding.

They had all fought in the Tower of Babel and knew how disgusting the monsters inside were.

After level 10, they had to be very careful when luring monsters and killing them one by one.

Even so, they still had to be on their toes when facing a single monster.

One layer can even take several days to grind.

When it came to Su Chen, it was just a matter of a few minutes per floor, a complete sweep?

"He's now on the twentieth floor! But... his journey should end here."

The girl pointed to the blue light representing the twentieth floor, her tone tinged with awe, "Everyone knows what's on the twentieth floor, right?"

"Ah, of course I know."

Old Zhang took a deep breath and shivered, as if he had recalled some unpleasant memories.

"The guardian of the twentieth floor is a projection of our former senior instructor from the Warrior Academy—Instructor Talon in his youth, an A-rank hidden class Berserker!"

Upon hearing this, those around him echoed his sentiments.

"I remember it vividly. That insane combination of [Blood Awakening] and [Iron Barrier] was a real headache. I almost got chopped up by him back then!"

"Taron's projection not only has an abnormal strength value of over 1100 points, but also triggers a berserk state once his health drops below 30%, increasing his attack power by 50% and making him immune to all control effects, as well as providing a high amount of lifesteal."

"That's bad enough, but then there's the 60% damage reduction granted by the Tower of Babel. When it goes berserk, it's like a mad dog!"

"..."

They all wore expressions of awe and lingering fear.

They had all clearly witnessed the power of this mentor's projection.

Old Zhang pointed at the screen, his tone resolute.

"He charged so fiercely earlier, his mana and mental energy must be greatly depleted now."

"I don't know what his profession is. If he's a squishy character, facing a berserker who is immune to crowd control and can rush in, he'll either retreat in a sorry state or be cleaved in two by a single sword strike."

"..."

The girl next to her wholeheartedly agreed: "Yeah, I remember Senior Bai Yu from the previous year. She was an S-rank hidden class [Frost Mage]. Back when she was pushing through the tower, she got stuck on this twentieth floor for a whole month!"

"Senior Bai Yu even went out of her way to buy a set of equipment that could inflict serious injuries at a high price. She went in and kited the BOSS for more than an hour before she could barely whittle it down."

Old Zhang nodded repeatedly: "If he can break through, I, Zhang Hui, will eat this entire screen of the Tower of Babel right here and now!"

Just when everyone thought Su Chen was about to escape.

"Ding!"

Everyone instinctively looked up at the same time.

The brilliant blue light representing the "twentieth layer" on the transistor display instantly went out.

Followed by.

The transistor representing the "twenty-first layer" lit up.

The entire room fell silent.

You could hear a pin drop.

Old Zhang's mouth was still half open, and his arms were frozen in mid-air, as if he had crossed them over his chest.

He was completely petrified, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

The senior students around them who were initially agreeing with the analysis...

At this moment, they all seemed to have their throats choked, unable to utter a sound.

A full few seconds passed before someone asked, "How long? Who timed it?"

"Ten...twelve seconds."

A girl said in a trembling voice.

Upon hearing this...

Several junior and senior students around him broke down in their defenses.

"Damn it, this is a projection of Mentor Tyrone! 12 seconds?! Even taking off your pants wouldn't be that fast!"

"Even if the boss just stands still and lets you hit him, you couldn't kill him in 12 seconds, right?!"

"This... is exactly the same as Lin Ye's case. Mentor Tyrone was also kicked to death by him."

"..."

12 seconds.

This amount of time is probably only enough for Tyron's projection to make a breakthrough.

Old Zhang felt a burning pain in his cheeks.

It felt as if someone had slapped me a dozen times in public.

This freshman... is he even human?!

……

Inside the Tower of Babel.

"this one?"

Su Chen looked at the pool of silver powder on the ground that was emitting a faint glow.

"I said they're easier to fight than regular mobs, does anyone understand?"

For others, this berserker, who has built-in lifesteal and is immune to control effects, might be very troublesome.

But to Su Chen... they were no different from minor monsters.

Once you apply the poison, and wait for the poison to become ineffective, any damage that appears will result in an instant kill.

This means that the boss is all alone, which makes him easier to defeat.

[Hint: Obtained the Core of Time and Space (rare material).]

"It seems that rare materials drop in the BOSS levels. I wonder what kind of equipment I can exchange for with Aunt Tower."

Su Chen threw the materials into his backpack and headed towards the portal to the next level.

After the 21st floor, I wonder if the monsters will become even stronger?