Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong

"Hun… Hundred kills!"

The next morning, one of the workers in the Battle Simulation Training Center opened the door. He saw that Lu Benwei's kill count stopped at "100" and blinked in disbelief.

"A hundred kills. When we left last night, he was at fifty kills. After one night, he had killed another fifty?"

After rubbing his eyes and making sure it was not a dream, the staff member's mouth was wide open. His eyes were as dull as a marionette as he stood in place.

At this time, other staff members came to the battle simulation training room one after another. Their reactions were exactly the same as the staff member who had arrived first.

"Hundred kills?!"

"How is that possible?"

"Did this kid not rest all night?"

Some people were so shocked that their mouths were agape.

"No, he didn't rest since yesterday morning until he completed his hundred kills," someone checked the recorded data and said in shock.

Everyone sucked in a sharp breath of cold air because of this sentence.

Especially the group of people who ridiculed Lu Benwei the day before yesterday, their faces were burning as if they had been slapped hard.

In three days, he had achieved a hundred kills. Before that, the one with the best results in history was the current principal, Chen Yuan. In just two and a half days, he had achieved 91 kills.

On the surface, it seemed like Lu Benwei had half a day more time than Chen Yuan. However, nine of them were missing, and each of them was stronger than the last. Without a doubt, he was the first person in the history of Zhejiang Hunter University!

"A hundred kills, and he's a magician!" someone muttered in shock.

This simple sentence caused the crowd, who had finally calmed down, to be stirred up again.

"Damn, I almost forgot. This kid is a magician!"

"Damn, a magician achieved a hundred kills and still wants us warriors to live?"

"Damn, I remember this freshman named Lu Benwei!" A staff member with an afro smacked his head, attracting the attention of many people.

The afro guy swallowed his saliva and said, "This new student is the second place in the freshmen tournament a few days ago. Guess how he got second place?"

Everyone craned their necks out of curiosity and looked at the afro guy seriously.

The afro paused for a moment before he continued, "You all know the rules of this year's freshmen tournament. This guy is the first to advance in the point-based elimination round. However, you all know that if you want to advance to the next round, you must wait for the second person to accumulate enough points before both of you can advance."

At this point, the afro guy pursed his lips tightly.

"But do you know how much of an animal this Lu Benwei is?"

The people around him nodded and then shook their heads.

To achieve a hundred kills in three days, if he was not an animal, what was he? No matter how brutal he was, could he have compared to this?

The afro pondered for a while and said, "This guy went to help the others accumulate points and complete the advancement. Then, he personally eliminated them!"

Everyone's eyes widened when they heard this. Their mouths opened and closed repeatedly as they gasped for air.

"This guy, isn't he too outrageous?"

"I can already imagine how it feels to be eliminated by Lu Benwei. He's too good!"

"This guy is already of such a high grade, yet he still managed to rank second in the freshmen tournament. What kind of monster is the first ranked freshman?"

After a series of shocking discussions, the news of Lu Benwei's hundred kills achievement spread like wildfire across the campus.

At this time, Lu Benwei was sitting cross-legged in Room No. 8.

He placed his hands on his knees, his chest rising and falling evenly and comfortably. He had entered a state of meditation. Nothing around him could interrupt him.

His clothes were already soaked in sweat. In fact, with a gentle twist, a puddle of water could be squeezed out.

The battle scenes flashed through his mind. Digest and absorb.

Lu Benwei opened his eyes.

After slowly exhaling, Lu Benwei clenched his fists and muttered, "There seems to be something different. What could it be?"

Before Lu Benwei could finish thinking, a mechanical sound was heard.

"Lu Benwei, do you want to continue the simulation?"

Lu Benwei thought for a moment. He had stayed in the Battle Simulation Training Center for about three days. He had no idea what had happened outside these days.

Moreover, he had already accumulated a lot of battle experience from the battle simulation. He must have reached a state of near perfection. If he continued with the simulation, he would not gain much.

"Let's end this!" Lu Benwei said.

After a moment of silence, the door of Room No. 8 opened.

The glaring sunlight poured in, and Lu Benwei could not open his eyes for a while.

At this time, a group of people was waiting for Lu Benwei to come out. They were all prepared to witness this new student who had achieved the hundred kills achievement and congratulate him.

Among them, the senior who received Lu Benwei the day before was already waiting.

Lu Benwei had achieved an unprecedented 100 kills. His future was limitless. The benefits of befriending such a junior were self-evident.

After seeing Lu Benwei come out, the senior greeted him, "Lu Benwei, junior!" After saying that, the senior even waved her hand.

Lu Benwei heard someone call his name and subconsciously opened his eyes.

"Boom!"

An extremely strong killing intent covered the sky and suppressed everyone.

The senior's right hand, which was still waving, first slowed down, and then finally froze in the air.

Everyone shuddered violently, and fine cold sweat instantly appeared. Everyone did not even dare to breathe as they stared at Lu Benwei in shock.

At this moment, Lu Benwei was at a loss. 'Why are so many people looking at me? Also, who called me just now? Did I hear wrong?'

Lu Benwei glanced at the crowd and did not see anyone familiar. He sighed. "Maybe I heard wrong."

Lu Benwei shrugged and walked out of Room No. 8.

Everyone in the training room sighed in relief when they saw Lu Benwei's back.

"What a terrifying gaze!"

"For a moment, I even thought that he was going to kill me."

"Damn! He can't be thinking that he can look down on us just because he has the hundred kills achievement, right?"

Everyone was discussing with righteous indignation. Just as they were about to give a warning, a strong middle-aged man interrupted them.

"Stop, all of you. A group of seniors bullying a junior, isn't that embarrassing enough?"

When the group of people saw the owner of the voice, their expressions changed slightly.

"Dean Nangong!"

Nangong was the dean of a hidden vocational college before the reform of Zhejiang Hunter University. He was one of the top three deans in the university!

Nangong nodded and said to everyone, "You're all dismissed."

Then, his eyes narrowed as he looked at Lu Benwei's back.

"To be able to develop battle intent at such a young age, you're not simple! It's a pity he's a magician. Otherwise, I'd definitely recruit him into my academy."