[Ten seconds remaining until the end of the Slaughter Dungeon! Ten, nine, eight...]
Finally, the familiar notification sound echoed once again.
[...three, two, one!]
Boom!
In the last second of the countdown, the last person from the Freedom Federation hiding in the sewers was relieved to have survived the ordeal, but the concrete ceiling above him suddenly shattered, forcibly pierced through by a barrage of Magnetic Railgun shots!
Li Haotian's gaze was sharp as he muttered, "Perfect timing, no one gets to live!"
[Time's up! Current remaining number, 4577 people, congratulations to everyone for clearing the Slaughter Dungeon!]
As this prompt appeared before him, another notification quickly followed in Li Haotian's mind.
[Ding dong, congratulations on reaching level 60!]
Li Haotian trembled slightly, a look of excitement instantly appearing in his eyes.
Finally level 60!
