Someone was waving at Lin Moyu; they were roasting some unknown meat, and it smelled delicious.

It was a young man in his twenties.

Judging by his attire, he must be a Support.

Lin Moyu shook his head slightly, politely declining his offer.

He didn't insist, continuing to eat his roasted meat on his own.

"Say, Wang Yi, why are you calling him over?"

"Exactly. He's just a weirdo; he hasn't said a word since he arrived here."

"Plus, that Undead-type summon beside him is a bit scary."

The young man named Wang Yi had a different opinion. "I think he's quite normal, just not fond of talking."

"And look at him; although he doesn't talk, he has never provoked anyone either."

"I feel that he isn't as hard to get along with as you think."

Wang Yi cut off a large piece of roasted meat, put it on a plate, and walked up to Lin Moyu. "Brother, have some meat. You can't just live on steamed buns."

Lin Moyu looked at him without saying a word.

Wang Yi put on a friendly smile, placed the plate in front of Lin Moyu, and then walked away.

Using his Detection Spell, he checked the roasted meat, and there were no issues with it.

Lin Moyu slowly picked up the roasted meat and took a bite.

The roasted meat tasted good; it was delicious.

Not far away, Wang Yi also held up a piece of meat to signal to Lin Moyu, with a sunny smile on his face.

At this moment, Lin Moyu felt that his smile was somewhat similar to Gao Yang's.

After filling his stomach, Lin Moyu entered a state of meditation again.

With his Skeleton Warrior by his side, he didn't need to worry about his safety.

The 12-hour Dungeon cooldown finally passed, and Lin Moyu's mental strength was fully restored.

"This time, I should be able to reach level 13."

He got up and saw that the entrance to the Dungeon was packed with people.

Two groups of people seemed to be in a standoff.

A group of people stood at the Dungeon entrance, completely blocking it off and preventing anyone from getting close.

They were dressed in uniform, holding high-quality weapons, and looked like an army.

Those in a standoff with them were the people who had already been outside the Dungeon.

Although they were numerous, they looked disorganized and were no match for the other side in terms of presence.

"Your Dynasty Guild is being too overbearing."

"By what right are you stopping us from entering the Dungeon?"

"Exactly, by what right? The Dungeon doesn't belong to you."

"Us entering the Dungeon won't affect you."

Many people voiced their protests.

A mage holding a staff walked out from the Dynasty Guild. "Our young guild leader is completing a quest inside the Dungeon. Until his quest is finished, none of you are allowed to enter."

"By what right!"

"Your Dynasty Guild is just too overbearing."

The Professionals protested one after another, but no one dared to make a move.

The main reason was that the Dynasty Guild was too strong; they didn't dare to provoke them.

Wang Yi was also among the protesting crowd; his sunny smile had vanished, replaced by anger.

Lin Moyu walked over and came to Wang Yi's side. "What's wrong?"

Wang Yi saw Lin Moyu and was surprised that he had actually spoken.

Beyond his surprise, Wang Yi whispered, "The Dynasty Guild's young guild leader is doing a quest in the Dungeon and won't let us in."

There was a look of confusion in Lin Moyu's eyes.

What kind of quest requires sealing off a Dungeon?

Wang Yi also noticed Lin Moyu's confusion. "It's like this: they need the Goblin King's Crystal Core. The drop rate for this core is low; it only has a chance to drop in Nightmare-level Dungeons, and it only drops once every 100 days."

"You must have seen this quest in the Exchange as well. This quest was actually posted by the Dynasty Guild."

"However, no one has ever completed this quest."

"It's laughable, really. The Goblin King's Crystal Core is incomparable to ordinary crystal cores; it's worth at least 300,000 gold coins. They want to acquire it for 100,000—who would sell it to them?"

"Today marks exactly 100 days since the last drop, so the Dynasty Guild decided to do it themselves this time."

What a coincidence.

The 'Goblin King's Crystal Core' in his storage space was as dazzling as a ruby.

This time, the Dynasty Guild would surely return empty-handed.

Originally, Lin Moyu had planned to sell the Goblin King's Crystal Core when he returned in a couple of days to exchange it for 100,000 gold coins.

Now that he heard Wang Yi's explanation, it was clear that the Goblin King's Crystal Core was not simple.

"What is it used for?" Lin Moyu asked in a low voice.

"The Goblin King's Crystal Core can be processed by an Alchemist into a Goblin King Ring."

"The Goblin King Ring adds 10 to all attributes, increases all skills by level 1, and can be used at level 15. It is known as the strongest accessory below level 40."

Such strong attributes were indeed formidable.

Especially the +1 level to all skills; for a beginner Professional, it was practically a god-like existence.

Wang Yi continued, "It is said that the Dynasty Guild's young guild leader wants to apply to Xiajing Academy, so he is determined to get this piece of equipment."

"The Dynasty Guild is not short on Alchemists, and the other materials have already been prepared perfectly. All they are missing now is the Goblin King's Crystal Core."

Knowing the cause and effect, Lin Moyu smiled slightly and walked toward the Dungeon entrance.

He didn't care about any Dynasty Guild; regardless, hindering his leveling was not allowed.

Chapter 29: Move Aside, or Die!

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Come back quickly; the Dynasty Guild is not someone you can provoke."

"Come back! You'll die."

Wang Yi was very nervous and wanted to pull Lin Moyu back.

Lin Moyu turned a deaf ear and stubbornly walked forward.

The people who were originally protesting suddenly stopped, all looking at Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu walked toward the Dungeon with a Skeleton; the Skeleton made a clicking sound as it walked.

"What are you doing?"

The lead mage of the Dynasty Guild stared coldly at Lin Moyu.

Behind him, the dozen or so members of the Dynasty Guild all looked toward Lin Moyu at the same time.

These people were all above level 20, and each of them had an extraordinary presence.

There were Knights, Warriors, Mages, Archers, and Supports.

They formed a complete combat team.

Furthermore, their equipment was all very good; from weapons to armor to accessories, it was all Bronze-tier equipment.

It was precisely because of this that, although there were many protesters, no one dared to actually make a move.

Their levels were inferior, their teams were inferior, their equipment was inferior, and their skills were inferior.

Since their fists weren't as strong as the others, they could only protest with their mouths.

Lin Moyu walked up to the mage and stopped, saying indifferently, "Move aside."

The Dynasty Guild mage acted as if he had heard the funniest joke. "Young man, are you drunk? Go home."

Lin Moyu continued, "Don't stop me from entering the Dungeon, or I will kill you."

Lin Moyu was very serious.

He was indeed not joking.

He needed to enter the Dungeon to level up, which was related to his admission into Xiajing Academy. If anyone dared to stop him, he would really kill them.

The mage cast a Detection Spell upon Lin Moyu.

Then he sneered, "Lin Moyu, just a level 12 little guy and you dare to spout nonsense here? Did your elders not teach you how to speak properly?"

"Necromancer, I haven't seen this class before. Is it a new class?"

"An Undead-type summon, that's quite interesting."

"Considering that you and I are both mages, I'll spare you this time. Get lost."

The opponent's level was 10 levels higher than Lin Moyu's, so the shielding badge didn't work.

Once he spoke, everyone present knew Lin Moyu's level.

He was only level 12!

He could solo a Dungeon at level 12.

No!

He might not have even been level 12 before.

Some realized that Lin Moyu's class might be very powerful.

Lin Moyu also used a Detection Spell in return.

Courtesy demands reciprocity.

The mage wasn't wearing a shielding badge, so Lin Moyu saw the opponent's class.

[Zhao Ji, Level 25, Mage.]

He wasn't an Elemental Mage like Xia Xue; he was just a most ordinary mage, a mid-tier Professional.

Although his level reached 25, he was not taken seriously by Lin Moyu.

Zhao Ji sneered, and the members of the Dynasty Guild behind him also showed expressions of mockery.

"Level 12 little kid, not even fully grown; go home and drink some milk."

"This isn't a place you should be; be careful you don't lose your life."

"Just go fight some wild monsters; the Dungeon isn't for you for now."

Behind Lin Moyu, the people who were protesting earlier all said to him, "Young man, come back quickly. The Dynasty Guild is unreasonable; they really will kill people."

Wang Yi shouted loudly, "Brother, come back. Let's enter the Dungeon after they leave."

Lin Moyu ignored the voices from all sides, his voice gradually turning cold. "One last time, move aside, or die."

Zhao Ji felt a chill from Lin Moyu's words and couldn't help but shiver involuntarily.

Lin Moyu's gaze made him feel chilled; what kind of gaze was that?

It was as if, in Lin Moyu's eyes, he wasn't a person, but a monster.

But the next second, he reacted. "Brat, you're looking for death. If you dare to take one more step forward, I will kill you!"

Lin Moyu looked at Zhao Ji, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"Kill!"