At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier.

Chapter 140 Daily Newspapers from Around the World, Dungeon Opens

"Oh, so Japan already has some slightly stronger superhumans?" A young man from Xia with a buzz cut, a toothpick in his mouth, looked sharply at the group speaking Japanese. His awakened ability was mind enhancement, and he could learn a language in one night. Now he could speak more than a hundred languages ​​from all over the world.

Zhang Can spat out the toothpick in his mouth: "Ptooey! Ha, I heard that Japan was in a bad state overall, so they let the gods take over. Even so, the awakening rate is very low. The ones who came are probably the strongest batch. And they're only at the third level. No wonder they only know small etiquette."

He is now also a third-tier early-stage transcendent being, although his energy index has not increased for a long time.

“Zhang Can, don’t underestimate anyone. I know you hate the Japanese, but you have to be selective. Anyone who can obtain the Immortal Mark has no problems with their character.” Zhao Guoli patted Zhang Can on the shoulder: “Even I, from the bottom of my heart, despise the word ‘Japan’.”

"The biggest problem that has prevented you from making progress for so long is this: you can't cut everything off at once."

"It is not the fault of a virtuous person to be born in a country of petty people; you must understand this."

“Even in that sinful country in the Middle East, condemned by God, many virtuous people have emerged, and righteous people in their nation have helped us.”

"Is it not the fault of a gentleman to be born in a country of petty people?" Zhang Can looked at the regimental commander's face, which was full of 'warrior medals', and suddenly felt enlightened. His grandfather was an anti-Japanese soldier, and he had heard his grandfather talk about the evil and cruelty of the Japanese devils since he was a child, so he naturally hated any Japanese from the bottom of his heart.

"I understand, Commander. Thank you for your guidance. You truly deserve to be one of the pillars of our nation." At this moment, Zhang Can suddenly felt a certain shackle in his body being released, and his total elemental power, which had not increased even slightly for a long time, increased by a small amount.

He quickly took out a pocket watch-shaped measuring instrument to check it.

[Zhang Can: 277, Elementary Level 3]

In Xia Country, this measuring instrument is personal equipment that even ordinary people can buy. It can measure energy indices below the fourth level, and it is also networked, requiring an ID card to use, and is synchronized to the national database.

This is how Xia Kingdom ranks its extraordinary individuals; the ranking is not based on strength, but on energy index.

Furthermore, Xia Kingdom is also selling personal measuring devices to the world, and a preliminary ranking of extraordinary individuals worldwide has been formed, although the statistics are not yet complete.

"Haha, it's gone up by more than thirty points." Zhang Can laughed, and his disgust towards the superhumans in Japan lessened considerably. He walked over with a friendly smile.

"Hey Zhang Can, what are you doing? Trying to run over and beat someone up?" another young woman in a leather jacket laughed, arms crossed.

"Probably not, causing trouble at the airport is unacceptable," another young man said.

"It's alright, Zhang Can is probably just going to make some friends," Zhao Guoli said with relief. He will be forty years old next year. His 'Dragon Guard Monster Hunting Group' has a total of twenty-three members, all of whom are younger than him. The youngest is only 18 years old, and everyone has immortal markings. The lowest level is at the peak of the second tier and is about to break through to the third tier.

Inaba Chitose and Inaba Touka walked at the front of the group, followed by Mimi Hibiki with his arms crossed, then the members of his 'Genius Society,' and then the other extraordinary individuals from Japan.

These extraordinary individuals included a middle-aged man wearing a police hat, a thirty-year-old man with a full beard wearing a kendo uniform, a young man wearing a black belt in karate, and a high school student yawning while holding a baseball bat.

These extraordinary individuals are all second-tier extraordinary individuals with holy marks, and they all come from various industries in Japan.

"Such a powerful sense of oppression, is it a strong person from the Xia Kingdom?" Mimi Hibiki felt an elemental aura stronger than his own and suddenly trembled. He looked over and saw a young man from the Xia Kingdom with a buzz cut walking over.

Although he suffers from chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), he has a wide range of knowledge, especially in history and mythology, so he knows the truth about modern history.

He was furious when he saw that the history textbooks in school were all distorting modern history. Those evil sinners were actually falsifying history and covering up their crimes.

In his view, a man, especially a man with backbone, should honestly bear the consequences of his mistakes and crimes. What kind of man covers up his crimes? Isn't that just being a hypocritical devil?

So he personally led the 'Genius Society' to raze the altars and shrines that enshrined war criminals to the ground. It was when he overturned the shrine that had been worshipped by successive prime ministers that he advanced to the third level of transcendent.

"..." Inaba Chitose and Inaba Touka stopped in their tracks, their breaths catching in their throats as they watched the approaching high-level transcendent from Xia Country. In their eyes, the third rank was already a high-level transcendent, capable of destroying an entire city block with a single full-force attack.

Furthermore, Shinichi publicly acknowledged all of Japan's war crimes in modern times and made all Japanese people bear the consequences, until he was forgiven by everyone a thousand years later.

The most powerful nation now is the largest creditor of Japan. Even if the superhumans from the nation come under the guise of revenge and beat them up, they have nowhere to complain.

There are simply too many extraordinary individuals in Xia Kingdom, and they are too strong. Even in the civilian world, there are more than twenty fourth-tier extraordinary individuals, more than three thousand third-tier extraordinary individuals, and more than one hundred thousand second-tier extraordinary individuals.

They've only found a little over 700 people with Stigmata in the entire Japanese country.

The Japanese superhumans also tensed up, involuntarily swallowing hard; they were most afraid of encountering superhumans from the Xia Kingdom.

"Oh~" Other superhumans from other countries at the airport also looked over. They came from South Korea, North Korea, and Southeast Asia. Southeast Asia has now been divided into hundreds of city-states in this era.

They are all Japan's creditors, but because Japan has gods, and more than one, they have not taken any action to seek revenge. In addition, Japan still has a large number of basic superhumans, and they are worried that they cannot defeat them.

Now that the superhumans from the world's most powerful country seem to be about to take down Japan's superhumans, everyone stopped and looked over, their eyes filled with anticipation.

My mind kept screaming, "Fight! Fight! Fight now!"

"What's wrong?" At this moment, the official plane from Xia State landed, and the person who opened the cabin door frowned slightly as he looked at the strange atmosphere on the scene.

"Aren't those monster hunters from the 'Dragon Guard'? Are they planning to cause trouble in Britain? That's a bit irrational."

Even if the ancient feud between Xia and Japan is to be settled, it must be done openly and honestly. Private killings are a low-class act, and the country will have to clean up the mess later.

"Greetings, extraordinary beings from Xia Kingdom. My name is Inaba Chitose, and I am a priestess serving Lord Shin and Lord Yata." Inaba Chitose hurriedly spoke as she saw the extraordinary beings from Xia Kingdom stop in front of them, a bead of cold sweat breaking out on her forehead as she looked into the distance.

Those are fourth-tier superhumans from Xia Kingdom. They are the number one monster hunter group in Xia Kingdom. A single civilian monster hunter group can wipe out all the high-end superhumans in Japan in an instant.

"Don't worry, although I have a physical aversion to Japan, I'm selective in my actions and won't lay a hand on you who are recognized by the gods," Zhang Can said with a smile. "I'm just here to say hello."

“I see. Then please take care of me from now on. Righteous people understand each other.” Mimi Hibiki stepped forward and extended his hand: “My name is Mimi Hibiki. Let’s be friends, Zhang Can-senpai.”

"Mimi Hibiki, I know you. Senior, huh? Well, I acknowledge you." Zhang Can looked into the boy's sincere eyes but felt none of the usual disgust. He reached out and shook his hand.

He had also heard the news about Miyuki Hibiki in Xia Kingdom; that shrine that worshipped demons was the one he razed to the ground.

"You destroyed that shrine too quickly. I was planning to go there myself."

"So that was your target, senpai. I'm sorry I acted too quickly," Mimi Hibiki said in surprise, then apologized.

"No need for apologies, see you in the dungeon." Zhang Can said, turning to walk towards his teammates who were watching the spectacle.

"Why didn't you start a fight, kid?"

"Could they have been frightened? After all, those two sisters are priestesses of the gods, haha."

"Hehe, I won't give you the chance to laugh at me."

"I don't think so."

"Let's go, let's get out of the airport first, I've already booked a hotel."

The superhumans from various countries all showed expressions of disappointment when they saw that a fight had not broken out, and the security personnel who had been watching breathed a sigh of relief.

They were genuinely afraid a fight would break out, after all, these were third-tier superhumans with immense destructive power. Third-tier individuals were capable of serving as captains in the Knight Order, and this level represented the strongest fighting force guarding the city.

London was bustling with extraordinary individuals from all over the world, especially the pubs, which were popular among ordinary extraordinary individuals because they were the perfect place to hear all sorts of gossip.

Those large taverns are places favored by high-level superhumans, because they offer various resources specially provided for superhumans. Currently, the most popular item among superhumans in Britain is 'Red Dragon Blood'.

This is a spirit made from an extraordinary grape that grows only in Britain. This grape not only has the genes of the Mana flower but is also an elemental plant.

This wine is made from special plants that can only be found in the unique land of Britain, giving it a distinctive flavor and the ability to strengthen the body.

"As expected of the blood of the Red Dragon. I specially came all the way from France to this land of sin to evaluate it. It's barely better than ordinary wine." A third-tier transcendent from France said proudly, swirling his wine glass.

"Ha, even people from the Cowardly Country who have reached the third rank are so despicable. Your evaluation is worthless," a local transcendent said disdainfully at the bar.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you," the French superhuman said nonchalantly, waving his hand.

Third-tier superhumans are currently the top tier in small countries other than Xia Kingdom. Fourth-tier superhumans are only found in a few large countries, and as for fifth-tier superhumans, there are no more than fifteen in the whole world.

"Why do you Britons and Frenchmen always end up arguing wherever you go? It's just a drink, why the fuss?" Mark walked over with a bottle of wine, pried open the cork with his fingers, and poured himself a glass.

"From Xia Country? You Xia Country people wouldn't know, would you? If one day we don't hate each other anymore, then the other must be crazy." The French superhuman leaned closer and smiled, "My name is Guillaume Kodak, a lifetime employee of the French Superhuman Bureau. Let's get acquainted."

“Major Mark, of the Xia Kingdom’s Extraordinary Legion.” Mark picked up his glass and clinked it against his.

"Hey, I'm Kos Robert, the Chief of the London Sheriff's Office. Let's get acquainted, friends from Xia Country." The third-tier transcendent from Britain also came over when he saw this.

"No problem, no problem, Mo Cheng, Officer Lin, over here." Mark waved to the group that had just entered.

"Why are you drinking Marks? You didn't even wait for us."

"Hey, stranger, come on, let's get to know each other. My name is Mo Cheng."

"Oh my God, you're all at the third tier? Hiss... Your Xia Kingdom is truly terrifying." Ji Xiaomu broke out in a cold sweat in shock.

"Huh, where's Chief Tao?" Erica looked around. "Wasn't Chief Tao the first one to arrive?"

"Chief Tao is on the second floor talking to a Russian superhuman, and the other party is a fourth-level superhuman." Mark pointed to the private room on the second floor.

"Fourth rank? Is that the director of the Monster Special Operations Bureau? There have been so many important figures coming to Britain lately." Lin Yong couldn't help but sigh. Fourth rank members hold important positions at the very top of the pyramid in any major country.

"Commander Tao, could it be that fifth-tier near-god? Comrade?" A blond, burly Russian man approached, exuding the aura of a third-tier expert. "Let's get acquainted. My name is Rursko, you can just call me Ruhr. I'm the commander of the assault regiment of the Russian Special Operations Bureau."

"Everyone, sit down and chat. Tonight, we'll drink until we drop," Mo Cheng quickly urged.

As more and more extraordinary individuals entered the Red Dragon Tavern, the atmosphere grew increasingly heated. Laughter, the clinking of glasses, and the slamming of tables mingled together, like the collective flapping of wings of a swarm of bees.

This tavern has gathered dozens of third-tier superhumans, and the rest are all second-tier superhumans. Even though they don't know each other, there is no obstacle to making friends.

The Red Dragon Tavern was originally Quentin's pizzeria, endorsed by him, a knight of the Round Table. This tavern is the most prestigious in Britain, a place for high-ranking superhumans to drink and socialize when they come to Britain.

The tavern's revenue was used partly to subsidize the Knights of the Round Table and partly distributed to the people.

Across from the Red Dragon Tavern was an inn that provided accommodation for superhumans. At that moment, a group of underage superhumans were staring longingly into the tavern.

"Boss, boss! The strong are looking forward to our joining us! How can a mere ban from the old era stop us?" A middle school student with a red cloak around his neck tugged at Mimi Hibiki's sleeve and said expectantly.

“Shinichi, we just need to wait for the right opportunity.” Mimi Hibiki crossed his arms, feigning composure, and calmly watched the extraordinary individuals from various countries chatting and laughing in the tavern, his eyes filled with longing and struggle.

He promised his parents he would never drink before he turned twenty. He swore an oath in the name of justice; it was his justice!
Damn it! Mom definitely foresaw everything that's happening now, that's why she made me swear, waaaaaah... a party for top superhumans from all over the world!

"Boss! Go! Be spirited, don't lose your backbone! It's just a mere ban on minors drinking alcohol, but the friendship between superhumans can't be measured!" The girl with bandages on her arms and legs clenched her fists.

"Boss, think about our friendship, think about our sense of justice, think about..."

Hibiki Mimi's heart pounded wildly, and at that moment, the extraordinary beings in the tavern seemed to be beckoning to him.

"Come on, you genius of justice, this is your spot!"

"We're going to the dungeon tomorrow, we'll fight side by side, my friends."

Come on, this is our friendship.

"Friendship...friendship..." Mimi Hibiki seemed to be under a spell, trembling as she lifted her foot to walk over, but her mother's voice came into her mind and brought her back to her senses.

"Boss, if you don't tell, and I don't tell, Aunt Mimi won't know," Genjo Shinichi said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, yes, as long as everyone keeps quiet, that's fine." Mimi Hibiki instantly got carried away and had just taken her first step when a coughing sound came from behind her.

Chitose Inaba said expressionlessly, "Ahem! Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, or I'll go back and tell your families."

Gah...

All the chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) boys and girls froze.

"demon!"

"Demon!"

"The whispers of the devil!" At this moment, Inaba Chitose's figure was no different from a demon from hell to them.

A young man walked past the dejected and slumped-to the ground and laughed, “If you can’t go, I’ll go first. I’m going to get to know all the extraordinary individuals from different countries.”

"It's better for minors not to go to bars."

"No! No! No!" Hibiki Mimi looked up, tears streaming down her face. "I want to participate in the party with all the heroes in the world!"

"Kid, go if you want, just don't drink," a young man said with a smile as he passed by.

"That's right! I just won't drink!" Mimi Hibiki suddenly realized, and quickly stood up to call out, "My righteous allies! Charge!"

Chitose Inaba watched the group of people rush into the tavern: "..." Silently, she took out her notebook from her pocket, opened it, and wrote down her report.

Luo Sheng smiled as he watched Inaba Chitose write down the criminal record. Now these immature kids are in deep trouble, even if they're not drunk. They can't just go into a bar and say they haven't been drinking, can they? Heh.

Los Saint walked into the Red Dragon Tavern and sat down at an empty seat at the bar: "A glass of Angel's Offering, please."

"Huh?" The bartender was incredulous. Some of the wines were not for sale to the public, and had never even been mentioned to outsiders. Only the higher-ups in Britain knew about them.

Because some of the wines were brewed by Lady Eleanor herself, especially 'Angel's Offering,' which was offered exclusively to the gods and no one dared to drink it.

Who is qualified to drink wine brewed by the angel himself? Only the Lord of Heaven and foreign gods.

"Gulp~ Okay, okay sir... please, please wait a moment..." The bartender stammered, not daring to think about anything, let alone doubt the identity of the young man in front of him. Even if he was being deceived, he couldn't think about it.

A liar who dares to drink the wine brewed by the angel will naturally be cursed by the angel.

He was originally one of Quentin's earliest employees, which is why he knew some of the secrets.

Soon, the bartender brought bottles of golden liquor to the bar, his hands trembling as he opened them, and for a moment, something strange seemed to rush towards you.

However, the aroma of the alcohol was confined to the bar and did not spread. If it had spread, all the superhumans in the bar would have been drunk.

"Good, it smells so good..." The bartender's face turned red as soon as he smelled the aroma of the wine. He staggered and fell to the ground, then passed out drunk.

“Irene really went out of her way, using the power of angels to brew wine for me.” Los Saint filled his glass.

Irene didn’t care whether her so-called God heard her prayers or not, and simply distributed the wine to every tavern in Britain.

As a superhuman he personally nurtured and who also received the name of an angel, Eleanor knew him very well.

He wouldn't attend a grand, elaborate holy service, since God prefers a low-key approach.

The tavern was bustling, but no one around noticed that someone was sitting at the bar.

"Oh, Comrade, this Red Dragon Blood is too mild. Come and drink this, the Roar of the Red Dragon. This is the strongest."

"No, no, no, Ruhr... this is clearly adulterated with the Water of Life!"

"What's wrong, Comrade? Are you drunk? You Chinese can't hold your liquor as well as we Russians, hahaha."

"Bullshit! I'm not drunk! Fill my glass!"

"Hey there, kid over there, haha, are you weaned yet? Come to the tavern, hahaha."

"I am Mikami Hibiki, the messenger of justice. Who says you can't come to a tavern if you don't drink?"

"Haha, bartender, bring the kid a glass of orange juice."

As Luo Sheng listened to the laughter of the superhumans, a slight smile appeared on his lips. These superhumans were all human stars from various regions of Earth's civilization, created by his own hand, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.

A golden notebook appeared in his hand, and he opened it to examine the overall situation of human civilization.

The current state of human civilization is displayed based on the administrator's assessment of the level of civilization.

Human civilization is currently at the planetary level, primarily driven by the mystical and secondarily by the scientific.

[A summary of the distribution of extraordinary human beings in various regions of human civilization.]

[This automatically omits novice-level transcendents who cannot use elemental power.]

[Currently, the Xia Kingdom civilization is the main civilization in East Asia. The total number of second-tier transcendents is 175685, third-tier is 4867, fourth-tier is 27, and fifth-tier is 3.]

[Earth Today's News Flash: Guli Xian'er, a fourth-tier transcendent being from the Western Regions of Xia Kingdom, has been accepted as a disciple by True Lord Lishui Dieshan and has broken through to the fifth tier, becoming the third fifth-tier transcendent being in East Asia.]

The proportion of awakened extraordinary individuals in South Asia has increased by one in a thousand, with a total of 285691 first-tier extraordinary individuals, 186 second-tier extraordinary individuals, and 1 third-tier extraordinary individual.

Los Saint was somewhat pleased to see that the first non-God Eye transcendent in East Asia had advanced to the fifth rank and been accepted as a disciple by an immortal, but he frowned when he saw the news from South Asia.

He has essentially given up on South Asia, especially the Indian region.

This place is too abstract. The proportion of people who have awakened to the extraordinary is simply outrageous. Out of 15 billion people, only 20 have awakened.

The mindset of those people in India does not meet the conditions for awakening.

98% of the people believe in the caste system. They believe that they were born this way and only hope that they will suffer in this life and be reborn into a better family in the next life.

If you suffer enough for the rest of your life in one go, then you won't have to suffer in the next life.

They don't even want to stand up; they just want to kneel. How can people who don't want to save themselves expect divine favor? It's utterly ridiculous.

However, most people in India are not particularly wicked or evil; they are just abstract and disgusting, so he is too lazy to even look at the region.

He didn't even pay attention to the gods of India, let alone care for them.

What's even more ridiculous is that those who awaken their abilities think they're already Brahmins from a high caste, and then they start to act arrogantly and domineeringly without restraint. Then their abilities disappear automatically, and the door to transcendence is completely closed.

It's too abstract, too disgusting. To Los Saint, it looks like a huge lump of something sitting there, with countless maggots rotting inside.

"Let's just block the Indian region." Los Saint clicked on the administrator's notes with disgust.

Without supernatural powers, India will soon become a 'region' in the true sense, and remain at the very bottom of human civilization.

Currently, all countries in the world only allow "awakened" individuals to enter the country; foreigners who are not awakened cannot even enter the country.

[European Regional News Brief]

[The Vice-President of the Vatican's Priests' Council, Abelon, attempted to break through to the late stage of the fifth rank but failed. President Conrad has broken through to the late stage of the fifth rank and is pondering how to gain the gods' approval and obtain the 'Eye of God.' Adal, one of the twelve Inquisitors, and Johanna have advanced to the initial stage of the fifth rank.]

[Francis, the director of the French Extraordinary Bureau, has successfully broken through to the fourth tier, becoming France's first fourth-tier extraordinary individual. He is preparing to travel to Xia Kingdom to discuss customizing extraordinary equipment. Meanwhile, the old capitalists, unwilling to remain on the fringes of the nation, are conspiring with a former French parliamentarian to plant a bomb on the plane to kill François.]

[Margo, the leader of the Italian Peninsula's civilian demon hunter guild, has advanced to the mid-stage of the fourth tier and is secretly preparing to gather third-tier superhumans nationwide to launch a crackdown on drug trafficking gangs and national councilors involved in human trafficking.]

"Ah, humans, they're capable of any despicable thing for the sake of desire." Los Saint shook his head, turning to the page on the African region with some surprise.

[Africa Regional News Flash]

The Burkina Faso military junta is besieging Sandra, a third-tier superhuman. With the help of Kagame, a fourth-tier superhuman from Rwanda, Sandra successfully breaks through the siege and simultaneously reaches fourth tier, becoming the second fourth-tier superhuman in the African region. Sandra is calling on all superhumans in Burkina Faso to unite and reclaim the country from the military junta.

"Sandra, Kajame, very good. Finally, the African region has produced one or two decent gentlemen." Los Saint nodded in satisfaction.

Los Saint quietly flipped through the news bulletins on Earth, and time passed little by little.

The number of superhumans in the tavern gradually decreased, but it was still lively; they remained energetic even after staying up for several nights in a row.

It wasn't until the first rays of dawn shone through the tavern windows that the extraordinary individuals reluctantly left.

Los Saint stood up, glanced at the bartender who was still sleeping and snoring, and took a whiff of the aroma of the wine brewed with the power of angels, which was enough to bring him considerable benefits.

The figure gradually faded away.

The extraordinary individuals are currently traveling by taxi to the town at the foot of Miracle Mountain.

By this time, the small town had become a small city, and merchants had long been eager to build all sorts of facilities to serve the superhumans. Making money from superhumans was far more profitable than making money from ordinary people.

Even some small workshops in the Xia Kingdom that forge extraordinary weapons and equipment have moved here.

Although they are not even considered third-rate in Xia Kingdom, they are highly sought after here. After all, you can't go to the dungeon empty-handed.

Within a ten-kilometer radius of the Holy City of Miracles, there is a flat, open concrete area, designed to provide a space for extraordinary individuals worldwide.

An extremely wide staircase leads to the top, where numerous superhumans are walking in teams, while higher-ranking superhumans fly directly towards the summit.

Centered on the Tower of Babel was a plaza with a radius of three kilometers, where more than 100,000 people had already gathered. They were all fully armed, but none of them carried firearms.

Those with elemental power already possess strength exceeding that of light firearms, so it's completely unnecessary; they'd be better off carrying more supplies.

A contingent of the Knights of the Round Table stood at the entrance to the dungeon.

The surface of the spiraling staircase, with a diameter of over 500 meters, is a sealed light film that is flickering and will soon disappear.

Gavin looked at the dungeon entrance and said, "Quentin, Allen, I won't go into the dungeon the first time it opens. Our king said that only the lowest level will have an improvement effect on my sister and me, so we won't compete for low-level resources."

"I'm sure you'll have a hard time these next few days, Captain. I'll definitely reach Tier 5 in the dungeon." Allen was wearing custom-made knight gear from the Xia Kingdom, his right hand resting on the knight's sword at his waist.

How can one be worthy of the title bestowed upon them by the King if they do not reach the fifth rank?

“Me too.” Quentin crossed his arms.

【Time has come, the seal on the dungeon is lifted.】 Artoria's majestic voice, filled with divine power, resounded from the top of the Tower of Babel, echoing throughout the entire Miracle Mountain Range, causing all the extraordinary beings who had come here to tremble.

hum~
The seal on the dungeon has disappeared.

"We're going down, Commander!" Allen said, jumping directly into the spiral staircase leading downwards, with the third- and second-tier knights following closely behind.

One after another, squads of extraordinary individuals nervously rushed into the dungeon.

"The dungeon is open! Let's go!"

"Hahaha, here I come, dungeon!"

"A dungeon, haha, it's just like being in another world!"

Teams of extraordinary individuals from various countries quickly entered the underground city. The entrance to the underground city was over 500 meters in diameter and had hundreds of spiral staircases leading downwards. Unless someone deliberately caused trouble, it would not cause any congestion.

"Everyone, keep up with me and don't fall behind! Also, be careful, we don't know what's going on in the dungeon," Lin Yong said seriously.

"Understood!" everyone replied in unison.

While shouting as he overtook the Xia Kingdom's team, Mimi Hibiki shouted, "The dungeon that often appears in light novels, here we come! Members of the Genius Society, let's smash through the dungeon with lightning!"

He was followed by a group of extraordinary individuals from Japan.

After spiraling downwards for more than seven thousand meters, the superhumans found themselves in a massive cavity over ten kilometers long. Countless rock caves dotted the rock walls, their destinations unknown.

The blue-green fluorescence emanating from the rock walls slightly illuminated the cave.

These densely packed caves are the entrances to the first level of the underground city. The deeper you go in the underground city, the larger each level becomes. The first level alone is larger than the city of London, and it contains countless intricate caves.

Click click click... Waaaaah...

The sounds of arthropods twisting their joints and the whistling wind coming from the dense caves chilled the spines of all the low-level superhumans, even dampening their excitement.

(End of this chapter)