The clearance record for Multiverse Number 136 had been stuck at Level 66 for who knew how many years. To this day, no one had obtained the point rewards beyond Level 88.
The difficulty was not limited to solving escape rooms. The main issue was that by the time most people reached the forties, they had already spent nearly an entire day.
Their minds and bodies simply could not take it. Beyond that point, clearing levels became a challenge to their limits.
Just thinking about it, clearing all 333 levels would probably mean living in there for a month.
Yet when it came to Qing Chen, he had only spent a little over a hundred minutes to reach Level 162. It was damn near effortless.
This clearing speed made it seem as though they had entered entirely different multiverses before!
It was like hiring two locksmiths. One twisted the lock casually, and the door opened. The other grabbed a hammer and insisted on smashing down your doorframe.
They were both unlocking doors, but they were fundamentally different concepts!
However, all the viewers watching this speedrun began to wonder: why had he stopped?
The speedrun timer had not stopped, which meant he was still inside!
Had he been stumped?
Had a room finally managed to stump the Light of the White Race?!
Good thing, too. Otherwise, wouldn't the Light of the White Race's points have continued skyrocketing?
Once someone entered the top 10,000 of the monthly rankings, every step upward brought different opportunities.
Little Black had said that the top ten had a chance to gain an insight awakening, but he had not mentioned that entering the top 10,000 also came with benefits.
As long as someone entered the top 10,000, the shop would open up gene serums below D-Class to