He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

Lu Chen accepted the various pills, talismans, and props that his grandparents had given him.

And some strange "souvenirs" that I collected casually during the breaks in the "experiments" in the secret realm these past few days.

He stuffed them all into his spatial bracelet.

With a thought, he brought up his personal attribute panel:

Name: Lu Chen

[Level: 8]

【Strength: 14521】

【Spirit: 14521】

[Agility: 14521]

Physical Strength: 14521

[Occupation: Life Master]

[Grade: HarmonyOS]

【Effect:……】

[Hidden effect: ...]

The attribute has reached over 14,500.

Compared to when the dungeon was first released a few days ago, this represents another leap forward.

These are all photos I've taken while accompanying my grandparents on their "experiments" these past few days.

But looking at these astonishing numbers, Lu Chen did not feel satisfied; on the contrary, he had a vague feeling that...

Reaching over 10,000 attributes is just the beginning; after level 100...

That is probably the real, earth-shattering change.

With this level of strength, I'm probably not even qualified to carry my grandparents' shoes.

"Master Leng, I'm all better!"

When the time came, Lu Chen didn't dare to delay and quickly went to Leng Shuang, who had been standing quietly to the side.

He waved vigorously at the group of "grandparents" below, who had regained their youth and were all handsome men and beautiful women.

"Grandpa and Grandma, I will come back to see you again!"

"Xiao Lu, be careful!"

"Be careful! If you can't win, running away isn't shameful!"

"Grandson, remember to use the hairpin Grandma gave you!"

"Xiao Lu, watch out for those seductive female demons who rely solely on their beauty to lure people in!"

They love to prey on naive, innocent young boys like you who are naive and easily fooled!

Grandma Zhu Suqing added, still worried.

His eyes were full of "admonition" from someone who had been there.

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Do I really look like an "innocent" little boy?

He touched his face and decided that he would be more "fierce" in the future.

"Walk."

Leng Shuang didn't say much, only uttering a single word.

She reached out her fair hand and placed it on Lu Chen's shoulder again.

The next second, under the concerned gazes of all the grandparents,

Lu Chen and Leng Shuang's figures seemed to blend into the water.

It quickly became blurry.

Then it disappeared completely.

"Sigh... With Xiao Lu gone, the secret realm feels much quieter, like something's missing..."

Zhu Suqing looked at the spot where the two had disappeared and sighed.

"That's right, no one's going to be with me for drug trials anymore..."

Feng Qingyang looked at the several bottles of freshly prepared, even more bizarrely colored medicines on his lab table and felt somewhat disappointed.

"I'm hoping to refine the details of my new technique by 'dying' a few more times..."

Another grandfather also muttered with some regret.

"Cough cough,"

Wen Shengshi Qianjun coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention. His gentle gaze swept over his old friends.

"Everyone, I know that keeping you all 'locked' here all these years has been a bit unfair."

Now that you have fully recovered from your injuries, your strength has been restored and may even have improved.

As long as you are careful to conceal your identity and aura, and avoid letting demons discover too much about your secrets,

"If you want to go out and see the world, and get some exercise, that's perfectly fine."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of many warmongers lit up instantly.

"Great! Old Shi, I've been waiting for you to say that!"

"Old Liu, let's go! Let's take a stroll along the border of the Three Heavens!"

"I haven't really gotten serious in decades. Let's see if the demons' heads have gotten any harder over the years!"

"Let's go! It'll be a good opportunity to test how nimble my newly grown arm is!"

"Let's go! I'm so suffocating!"

Immediately, several of the most impatient and eager-to-fight veterans rubbed their hands together, ready to fight.

His aura surged, and he couldn't wait to rush out of the secret realm and charge into the battlefield of demons.

However, most people chose to stay for the time being.

They knew that their departure would certainly unleash a bloodbath.

However, this could very well provoke fear and a stronger counterattack from the demons.

Before achieving absolute overwhelming power, the relationship between humans and demons is more of a protracted war of attrition and stalemate.

Their more important task is to pass on their knowledge; they have already developed a powerful weapon that can break the deadlock.

On the other side, Lu Chen, enveloped in a golden light shield imbued with profound literary energy, once again experienced the sensation of void turbulence.

He curiously surveyed the bizarre and fantastical void around him.

A strange longing arose in my heart.

"Lu Chen".

Just then, Leng Shuang's cold voice suddenly rang in his ears, breaking the silence.

"Master Leng, what are your orders?"

Lu Chen immediately perked up.

"Here, take this."

Leng Shuang didn't turn around; she simply flipped her jade-like hand.

An ordinary-looking pale yellow talisman floated lightly in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen quickly reached out and caught it; it was slightly cool to the touch.

Cold Frost's voice continued, carrying an unusual solemnity:

"If... the front line of defense really can't hold them off, and it's a moment of no return, then activate this talisman immediately."

It will automatically lock onto a safe location and teleport you there.

She paused, then added.

"Your existence, your abilities, and their value to the future of humanity."

It is far more important than the outcome of a single battle.

Do you understand?

Lu Chen felt a chill run down his spine and gripped the talisman in his hand tightly.

He understood what Cold Frost meant.

He can do his best, but he must never really ruin himself.

His resurrection ability is strategic-level.

As long as he lives, he represents infinite possibilities and hope.

This is indeed the truth, and a heavy responsibility.

"Hmm! I understand, Master Leng."

Lu Chen nodded solemnly in agreement.

However, he also wondered to himself that he would have to see how things went.

With him around, theoretically an immortal army could be built.

Plus, he gets stronger the more he plays, so if he can't even hold on...

Then there's really not much to say.

"Oh, right."

Leng Shuang seemed to remember something and gave another reminder.

"Before reaching level 100, it is the foundation-building period for you."

Try your best to improve your attributes as much as possible, and don't be satisfied with the ordinary level advancement standards.

This concerns the upper limit of your future potential.

"Master Leng, what happens after level 100...?"

Lu Chen couldn't help but want to ask more about the level 100 mystery.

However, Frost did not give him a chance.

"arrive."

As her cool voice faded...

Lu Chen felt that the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

The bright light made him squint instinctively.

A solid sensation came from beneath my feet, and the golden light shield quietly dissipated.

Cold Frost's figure had disappeared.

"Your companion is waiting about a kilometer ahead. Go ahead."

Cold Frost's voice was like the last lingering echo.

It lingered softly in his ear, then vanished completely.