Mana?

"The signs of deliberate design are too obvious. If your Survival System were truly this strong, it wouldn't be so intentional."

After analyzing for a long time, Dina String felt it had no practical use. He looked around and finally said:

"Let's head in that direction. Didn't we detect a technologically advanced civilization there before? It should be in the early interstellar stage. Let me see if I can control some of the machines."

Layton had no objection and looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan remained silent for a long time, then finally raised his eyes, a slight smile on his face:

"You should head to that technologically advanced civilization to explore and develop first. I have an old friend Hibernation in a war-torn dimension within this Dungeon for a long time. I'll stop by to settle some old scores, and then we'll meet up again in a few days."

After saying that, Ye Fan took a few of Dina String's probes and flew sideways to a war-torn world.

"What's going on? Is this some kind of talk about finding a girlfriend? Didn't traditional marriage and love relationships in your world collapse a long time ago?" Dina String didn't understand Ye Fan's instructions.

"It's unlikely, but I think for top-tier male powerhouses in the world, the probability of finding someone from Nanliang is higher than finding a girlfriend." Layton was somewhat uncertain.

"Mind your own business with the Rainbow Badge. Even if you're incredibly civilized, no one else will be in trouble... I just wonder how the other Survivors in the world are doing."

Layton thought about it for a moment, then stopped paying attention.

In most other worlds, the Survivors entering the Dungeon are of varying quality and strength, but in the Dark Survival World, only the absolute elite enter.

If the allocation were based purely on the markers, then as long as you don't match up with the Rainbow Badge, you'd basically crush most other teams in the Survival World.

In the quiet, medium-sized conference room, a layer of white light spread out, creating an eerie atmosphere.

A series of lifeless female voices pierced Su Luo's ears, lingering and pleading.

"Teacher Su, I feel so bad..."

"Teacher Su, I beg you..."

"I'm in so much pain, please help me, please help me..."

Su Luo was slightly speechless.

In the previous two eras, there was some buffer time and space before the landlord would knock on the door. In this era, you're immediately blocked at the door, right?

The conference room was spacious and enclosed, with only Su Luo at the head of the table and the young girl with black hair and black eyes in front of her.

"How can I help you?" Su Luo asked expressionlessly.

The girl bit her lip and said, "Help me go to school."

Su Luo: "..."

He paused for two seconds, too lazy to reply, his gaze quickly sweeping across the entire conference room. Then he stepped directly onto the smooth, solid wood conference table and reached out to unscrew the overhead light bulb.

"Holy crap, Su Luo, you stepped on my lab report!"

The young girl was shocked.

Su Luo nimbly reached into the circuit board behind the light bulb, then, with her palm slightly charred, twisted the bulb back into place, restoring light to the conference room.

Mana.

The Mana in this world is so thin that it is almost non-existent, making it practically a magic-free plane.

But this emergency energy storage device is different; it contains an independent micro -Mana circuit, making it Mana Battery specifically designed to deal with power outages and energy depletion.

A battery the size of a fingernail, with intricate Mana circuits engraved on its surface, feels slightly warm to the touch.

Therefore, this era is the era of Mana.

Very good.

Su Luo, who directly pried open the battery to absorb Mana, narrowed her eyes.

Mana is a bit arrogant; children without horses sway freely like blades of grass, but they become obedient once the Cycle of the spiritual world begins.

It's been so long!

The young girl, who had watched Su Luo's bewildering actions the whole time, stared blankly at him after salvaging her lab report, which was covered in shoe prints, wondering what was wrong with him.

Having absorbed the Mana into her body, Su Luo began to explore her own body, trying to ascertain her identity.

A portable information terminal similar to a mobile phone, along with some scattered access cards, small notebooks, and coins.

The coins are made of metal, with the outline of a Floating City printed on the front and some kind of Text engraved on the back.

[Apprentice Archmage - Luosu]

Although I don't know what level the Archmage is at, it looks much better than the start of the previous two garbage eras.

He quickly sorted through the information and figured out the identity of the girl beside him— Notherland, High-Rank Mage, who was one of his students.

"Ms. Su, have you been under too much pressure lately and are you going crazy?"

A little.

"I have some connections; I can introduce someone to do you," the girl continued.

"Thank you, but I don't need blind dates, and I don't like men."

Su Luo unlocked the information terminal with her fingerprint, took out a silver-white book from underneath, placed it on the table, and began to rewrite it.

The Essence unlocked in the previous era has naturally been inherited into this era. Yun Xiaoxiao has secretly entered the information terminal in Su Luo's hands and begun to collect information.

The system rapidly infiltrates local networks, academic databases, and publicly available information from city-states via both network and physical ends, comprehensively collecting and archiving the rules, power structures, systems, and historical data of this new world.

It wasn't just an inheritance of Essence; Su Luo even saw something familiar on the edge of her consciousness.

Space Fruit Position!

The Space Fruit Position even left with Su Luo, solving the problem of the self-generation of Qi. In the Future, it may be possible to incorporate Qi into the Inner Circulation, and even research Space Fruit Positions to try to create them themselves, making them extremely valuable experimental materials.

The instant he connected to the terminal's intranet.

"Bang--!"

The conference room door was kicked open violently, and a strong gust of wind rushed into the room.

Three eras Reincarnation, and the familiar face of the resident landlord, Jerome, makes a grand entrance!

Su Luo looked up, her expression calm and unsurprised, while the young girl was startled.

"Tutor."

Jerome strode in, his posture upright and his aura commanding. He gave Su Luo a slight nod, then slammed a thin piece of paper on the table, crossed his arms, and sat down with an angry expression.

It was clearly written above:

Breaking News: Evan Thorne has been successfully appointed as Permanent Archmage, completing his academic qualifications and officially joining the ranks of senior mages in the city-state.

"I didn't get promoted to a permanent mage again," the young girl muttered.

Su Luo already knew that she had found the information. The old acquaintance staring at her was still named Jerome, High-Rank Mage, equivalent to a doctoral student back home.

And am I equivalent to a doctoral supervisor?

However, according to the information Su Luo found, the teachers of High-Rank Mages are usually Permanent Archmage, and her own status is only that of Apprentice Archmage.

"You didn't get selected as a Permanent Archmage again. So, you haven't done anything these past few years?" Notherland said.

Su Luo raised an eyebrow while playing on her phone.

The student stress mentor has arrived.

"There's no need for this group meeting. Just send me the experimental data and reports online. That's all for now."

"Wait! Professor, could you please explain why you didn't get the award again?" Jerome interrupted Su Luo.

"My touch isn't good, I'll get back at you next time." Su Luo replied casually.

Jerome: "..."

Suppressing his anger, Jerome continued:

"When I enrolled in school, what solemn promises did you make to me?"

"A full ten years! I've worked my way up from Low-Rank Mage to a high-level one, but my mentor has remained stagnant for ten years, still only at the apprentice level!"

"Think about it yourself. Have you paved the roads that needed to be paved? Have you given the gifts that needed to be given? Have you sold your ass that needed to be sold?"