"What... what in the world happened?! How did you get so injured?!"
Sean Chandler rushed forward, his voice filled with shock.
He never imagined that Seraphina Sullivan, who had always had smooth runs in dungeons, would end this one in such a miserable state.
At this moment, Seraphina Sullivan barely had the strength to speak.
The intense pain and mental exhaustion made her vision swim with black spots.
She didnāt answer Sean Chandlerās question immediately.
Instead, she tremblingly reached out and retrieved the [Medical Treasure Box] item from her Space.
Sean Chandler instantly understood what she needed and immediately took the box to open it.
First, he took out a bottle of antiseptic solution and twisted off the cap.
Then he began pouring it over the gruesome wound on Seraphina Sullivanās left calf!
"HISSSā!"
The antiseptic, enhanced by the Medical Treasure Box, had an effect that was incredibly sharp for Seraphina Sullivan.
The searing pain made her suck in a sharp breath.
A fine sheen of cold sweat instantly broke out on her forehead, but Seraphina Sullivan clenched her jaw and managed not to cry out.
Next, she took out the [Healing Grass], hastily chewed it into a pulp, and applied it to the wound before struggling to wrap it with a clean bandage.
After all that, she slid down to the floor, her back against the cold Wall, and let out a shaky, foul breath.
The relief of having survived and the lingering fear washed over her like a tide, making her nose tingle.
She had the urge to burst into tears, but in the end, it all dissolved into a choked whisper:
"Iām finally... alive..."
Sean Chandler said nothing more.
The Control from the Spirit Mutation Spider Silk made him instinctively protective of Seraphina Sullivan.
After the intense pain and the shock of her narrow escape began to subside, Seraphina Sullivanās thoughts gradually cleared.
Only then did she remember the system prompts that had flashed by her ears upon her return.
Mustering her remaining spirit, she began to inspect the... "gains" from this near-fatal dungeon run.
First was the fixed Effect of her [Worker] Talent.
For any Profession awakened in a dungeon, she could permanently keep one of its Skills.
Between the two Skills from the [Cleaner] Profession she had awakened this time, [Clean Bubble] and [Disinfection Bubble], she chose the former without hesitation.
Not only was [Clean Bubble] extremely useful in daily life, but it had also shown remarkable efficacy against specific types of monsters in this dungeon, like the Garbage Sludge Monster.
Its rule-based power to "wash away all stains" clearly had greater potential.
āIt might prove to have miraculous effects in other apocalyptic dungeons in the future.ā
Next, she sank her consciousness into the system Space to check the final reward for the [Junkheap Ruins] side quest: [Subjugate the Junk Monsters].
She had expected it to be a random Treasure Chest containing equipment, items, or a Skill Book.
After all, in her previous monster subjugations, the rewards based on the number of monsters killed had always been some type of Treasure Chest.
However, what appeared before her was not a Treasure Chest, but a virtual Title that radiated a dark red glow, seeming to carry a bloody and frenzied Aura.
[Dreadful Upright Ape]!
"Dreadful... Upright Ape?"
Seraphina Sullivan stared at the bizarre and somewhat baffling Title.
She recalled how she had spent the last three hours frantically fleeing through one desperate situation after another, turning the tables to kill ordinary Junk Monsters.
It did bear some resemblance to the Titleās Name. A series of question marks appeared over her head. āDonāt tell me this is how I got this Title?ā


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