Chapter 79 What’s going on!? (Additional Update)_1
With the dungeon about to start, everyone was unsettled by the sheer scale of the mission.
The missions in this dungeon were not fixed. This time it was monster hunting; the previous year, it involved collecting a certain quantity of Elemental Stones, and the year before that, it was about cleansing a number of contaminated Elemental Pools. Every year, the tasks varied randomly.
Although monster hunting missions were a staple, today’s pure survival-focused monster hunt caught many off guard. This drastically reduced the efficiency of teaming up. Some might not even complete the mission if they couldn’t secure enough monsters to kill.
While some hesitated, a proactive group had already rushed out of the strange formation pattern circle, heading into the bizarre, phantasmagoric world outside. Perhaps due to the elemental turmoil, the sky of this world shimmered with a kaleidoscope of colors. According to the experience of those who had entered this dungeon before, it had no day or night cycle. Fortunately, once inside, under the operation of the Heavenly Dao, professionals were temporarily free from the needs of eating, drinking, excreting, or sleeping. They would only return to their normal state of consumption when living in the outside world.
Seeing a group of people suddenly rush out, another crowd, fearing that the swift would get everything while the slow got nothing, also began to panic. At this point, no one cared about sticking to plans for teaming up; everyone scrambled outwards first, figuring they would sort things out later.
Inside the dungeon, Chen Mo from the aristocratic family, seeing that his uncle couldn’t control him here, was about to call the other Chen Mo over to team up. But before he could move, Zhao Wuming pulled him back. "Fatty Chen, what do you think you’re doing? Haven’t you seen the mission prompt? We might not even have enough kills to go around for ourselves, and you still want to bring someone else in? Careful I don’t report you to Uncle Xuan when we get out!"
With those words, Chen Mo from the aristocratic family had no choice but to turn and follow Zhao Wuming.
Although Chen Mo wasn’t facing their direction, his Pioneer’s Omnidirectional Perception passive was always active, so he naturally knew what was happening behind him.
This little fatty is quite interesting.
Chen Mo took note of his goodwill.
By now, most people had left the area within the formation pattern.