The Battle Queen They Blindly Kicked Out (Joanna) novel Chapter 279

But for Trystan from the Strategy Team Dungeon Studies, it was like a bolt from a clear sky.

"How am I supposed to compete with this? I can't. There's no way."

Not only had Joanna's credits gone up, but they'd also jumped by more than 500.

Everything he'd done earlier now looked like a joke.

Snipe her?

She was running Level 50 dungeons; there was nothing he could do to stop that.

And across the entire Space Alliance, Level 50 professionals were far fewer than Level 30 ones, so the view counts weren't as crazy as yesterday.

But guides made from advanced dungeons were scored on a completely different scale.

Level 20 dungeons, Hard-tier gave 1 credit, Nightmare-tier 5 credits.

Level 30 dungeons, Hard-tier 5 credits, Nightmare-tier 10 credits, Hell-tier 20 credits.

Level 40 dungeons, Hard-tier 10 credits, Nightmare-tier 20 credits, Hell-tier 50 credits.

Level 50 dungeons, Hard-tier 20 credits, Nightmare-tier 50 credits, Hell-tier 100 credits.

A quick glance told him everything.

Yesterday, Joanna had cleared ten Hard-tier, eight Nightmare-tier, and one Hell-tier dungeon, all Level 50.

Forget it. I'm done. Let it all burn.

Trystan shut his eyes in despair.

...

At Feran City's Dungeon Plaza.

Joanna checked the refreshed rankings, then asked, "Anyone tired? Need a break or have something to do? We can swap people out."

"No, Ms. Lane, I can keep going!"

"It's only been a day. I'm fine."

"Ms. Lane, are you tired? Want to eat something? I already had my family prepare a full spread of natural foods and premium meats. It's all set up in the rest area."

George jumped in eagerly.

Joanna nodded. "Then let's rest for half an hour and keep going."

"This way, Ms. Lane."

Everyone clustered around Joanna and headed for the dungeon rest area.

In just one day, they'd all witnessed how terrifyingly strong she was.

She was clearly a Summoner.

Yet she fought like an Archmage.

Not only that, but the abilities she used were absurdly powerful. No wonder people said advanced Summoners were basically a god of all trades.

This group was completely won over.

When the next semester's election came, they'd absolutely vote for Joanna again.

As for vice president, whoever worked the hardest could take it.

Yeah, we probably can't beat that bootlicker.

Her interest was instantly piqued.

"I want to try this dungeon. What about you? If you want in, stay, but I can't guarantee your safety."

Everyone's expressions turned serious. No more joking around.

George tightened his grip on his staff.

"Ms. Lane, no matter what, we're Divine and Demonic Academy students. We're not weak."

The others nodded in agreement.

"But we're short on tanks, and we don't have a healer."

All 20 of them were pure damage dealers.

Joanna said, "Don't worry. I'll call my summoned beasts. They can tank, and one can heal."

Nighthowl could handle healing, while Alwyn and Troy could both tank.

That rounded out the team.

She called her four contracted beasts through the soul contract. Nighthowl moved the fastest, leaving a public dungeon immediately. The others returned to the Divine and Demonic Academy Dungeon Plaza within five minutes.

Then, led by Nighthowl, they regrouped with Joanna.

During that time, Joanna finished her preparations.

Based on the name "Bloodstained City," they inferred a lot.

Infection and contamination were the biggest concerns, so they bought every anti-infection potion available, along with stacks of single-use cleansing scrolls.