The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　No wonder the organization's higher-ups have been restraining their members from attacking human students.

　"It seems your organization's leader is very rational."

　Professor Kazel nodded and said.

　Osbrook is the secret agent among the executors.

　The executors are under the command of the team leaders, who are eight in total. Each team has at least ten executors.

　Osbrook's captain is a Night Raven King, who was once the boss of the 67th floor of the dungeon.

　He then said, "So, who is the leader of your organization? And who are the top leaders around him? Tell me everything you know."

　Knowing he couldn't resist, Osbrook spoke slowly.

　The Abyss Organization is divided into four levels from top to bottom: Leader, Strategist, Captain, and Executor.

　Osbrook immediately shut his mouth again.

　Professor Kazel shook his head slightly and said, "Go on, what kind of monsters are your leader, strategist, and captain, and from whom do their memories originate?"

　Osbrook said, "They rarely mention their past, let alone confide in an executor like me. But I can tell you the types of monsters they belong to, except for the leader."

　As soon as it finished speaking, Professor Sylph murmured, "It's the Night Raven King? I remember one year, a group of students were wiped out while trying to defeat the Night Raven King, and they were all teleported to the infirmary. Later, when others went to challenge the Night Raven King, they couldn't find the coordinates of the boss room. So that's why."

　Osbrook said humbly, "The Night Raven King is cunning, treacherous, and vicious by nature. If you wish to make contact with it, you'd better..."

　Kazel asked curiously, "You want it to die?"

　Half an hour later, Osbrook finally finished telling everything he knew.

　The Abyss Organization's base is located on the ninety-ninth floor of the underground city.

　The deeper you go in the underground city, the larger the area becomes; the ninety-ninth floor is already extremely vast.

　Professor Cazell nodded and said, "Let's start with the strategist."

　Osbrook immediately said, "The strategist of the Abyss is a Mist Demon, which often transforms into a female humanoid form, but its specific species is unknown. And among the eight captains, besides the Night Raven King of the eighth team, there are also the Crimson-Eyed Dragon Demon, the Eight-Treasure Spider Woman, and the Ice Emperor Bird."

　However, in the years since the war ended, the academy professors have occasionally formed strategy teams during holidays to challenge floors below 100.

　The existence of the dungeon is crucial to the professors' rapid increase in strength.

　"What's next?"

　And it was very deserted.

　Basically, aside from boss raids aimed at breaking records, no student would venture into such deep areas for adventure.

　However, despite St. Mary's Academy's long history, the highest level recorded for boss battles remains at level 89, failing to even break through level 90, let alone level 99.

　Osbrook looked at Professor Cazell with teary eyes and said tremblingly, "Mr. Goblin, I've already cooperated quite well."

　“It’s not poison,” Professor Cazell smiled. “When you wake up next time, you will be reborn.”

　Osbrook burst into tears, showing none of the composure expected of a plague lord.

　Claire asked with great interest.

　Professor Sylph turned to Cazell and gestured, "Cazell."

　Professor Cazell nodded slightly, then took a tube from the underground storage box, pulled out the cork, and held it to Osbrook's lips, saying kindly, "Drink it."

　The potion went down his throat.

　Despair filled Osbruck's eyes, and suddenly his limbs twitched, his eyes losing their luster.

　Kazel waited until it was completely still before saying to Professor Sylph, "That's enough."

　Kazel pushed the tubing in and shoved it into Osbrook's mouth.

　Then he pressed Osbrook's chin up, making him tilt his head back and swallow.

　"Gululu."

　As if sensing its fear, Professor Cazell turned back and said gently, "It's just a vial of sleeping potion."

　The baby bear was startled and instinctively grabbed Dak's trouser leg.

　Dark chuckled and patted its head, saying, "Professor, what's the next step? Are we going straight to the ninety-ninth floor?"

　Professor Sylph raised her wand, twirled it slightly, and removed the wind shackles that had bound her body.

　Osbrook fell to the ground with a "thud" like a rag.

　Seeing Osbrook being treated this way, Shirley Augustine shuddered violently.

　“Not really,” Professor Sylph said. “It’s just that some students have stood out in recent years. Cazell, do you have a key to the door?”

　Professor Cazell smiled slightly and said, "There aren't ninety-nine floors, but there are one hundred and three. What about you?"

　Professor Sylph said helplessly, "Mine is the 108th floor."

　“I’d like to too,” Professor Sylph said with a regretful expression. “Unfortunately, I don’t have the key or crystal for the ninety-ninth floor. Pava, Claire, what about you?”

　Professor Pava Jones shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, I only have the key to the eighty-eighth floor."

　Claire sighed, "Professor, when I was in the academy, I only managed to get up to the fiftieth floor. Are all the students these days this good?"

　Although Dak was thinking something, he didn't know what to say, so in the end he simply shut up and said nothing.

　Professor Sylph walked over and asked in a low voice, "Sherry, do you want to stay here, or do you want to come with us?"

　The little bear glanced furtively at the large rat that looked like a tattered rag, and quickly held up the photocopy: Together!

　Professor Kazel said, "Then let's go straight to the 103rd floor. Mine is a crystal door."

　Professor Sylph said decisively, "Okay, let's go back to the reception room first."

　So, the professors finalized the itinerary in just a few words.

　Then she clapped her hands and said, "Go back."

　Half an hour later, the group returned to the reception room on the eleventh floor.

　Professor Sylph nodded slightly and then asked, "Are all those things piled up in that corner yours?"

　The little bear's eyes lit up, and it nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

　Professor Sylph casually waved her hand, stuffing a pile of things into her dungeon storage box.

　It was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and the students entered the underground city one after another.

　A group of three arrived at the reception room on the eleventh floor.

　The three of them were surprised to see the professor in the underground city. They looked like they had just found the headmaster in an arcade and immediately greeted him.

　They appeared relaxed, not much different from when they entered.

　The only noticeable change was probably the Shadow Rat that Professor Jones was carrying.

　After everyone confirmed the itinerary again, Kazel took out a door crystal and opened it on the spot.

　But no matter how they guessed, they could never guess the true purpose of this group.

　The 103rd floor of the underground city.

　The professors simply nodded slightly and then entered the portal one by one.

　The three students breathed a sigh of relief when the portal swirled to a single point and then disappeared completely, and they began to discuss in hushed tones the professors' purpose in coming.

　Darkdemon, who was following the professors, and the two monsters naturally attracted their attention as well.

　If he doesn't take advantage of this opportunity to sneak a peek, he probably won't have the chance to come to the 103rd floor for a very long time.

　Whether you use it or collect it, it's good to be able to extract a little magic power and take it with you.

　Professor Sylph, of course, wouldn't refuse: "It's a good opportunity to rest here."

　living room.

　"Professor, may I take some magic with me?"

　After passing through the portal, Dark's eyes lit up as he stared at the magical markers in the reception room on this floor.

　The professors had somehow conjured up a table and chairs and sat down to discuss the matter.

　Just as Dark walked over and sat down, they began talking about the leader of the Abyss.

　"What are your thoughts on the leader of this abyss?" Professor Sylph was clearly prepared to gather opinions from all sides.

　Dark immediately took out the magic collector, excitedly squeezed out the syringe from the collector, and began collecting magic.

　The magical marker on the 103rd floor of the dungeon is a plump, white seal, carved from jade, with an adorable appearance.

　Dark filled all twenty slots of the magic collector at once before carefully putting it away.

　"You guys," Professor Sylph said with a hint of helplessness.

　Lily immediately chuckled, "Let me tell you, let me tell you. Didn't that big rat say something about how strength is paramount in the organization? So the leader of the Abyss Organization must be a boss from over a hundred levels. Did any of your bosses escape?"

　Professor Sylph slowly shook her head.

　Claire immediately retorted, "Having never been to the hundredth floor of a dungeon, I have no right to speak, do I?"

　“Okay, I don’t have any either.” Darke immediately shut his mouth.

　"Then I will too," Professor Nini mumbled timidly.

　"Is there a story behind it?" Dark asked.

　Professor Cazell sighed softly and said, "Legend has it that the first mermaids were offspring of the sea god. They possessed hair and scales as brilliant as gold and were known as golden mermaids. The blood of golden mermaids could bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded. A single bite of their flesh could extend one's life by a hundred years, and their tears could rejuvenate the elderly and grant them eternal youth."

　When he got to this point, Dak suddenly understood.

　Professor Jones remained silent.

　Professor Kazel frowned slightly and said, "I do have some clue about this. But that was back in our third year at the academy. Do you remember the Golden Mermaid Tear?"

　Lily paused, then frowned: "Golden Mermaid, Legendary Tear."

　Professor Jones immediately pressed, "Did you launch a campaign against them?"

　"We successfully captured it alive," Kazel said.

　Professor Jones said, "I know that, after all, you need the tears of the golden mermaid, and inanimate objects don't shed tears. I mean, what's the end of it?"

　Professor Cazell's tone was slightly somber: "Of course, in the end, it turned out that the legend was just a legend."

　“Let’s not talk about that for now,” Professor Sylph said astutely. “You’ve never mentioned this before. Did you find a golden mermaid in the dungeon?”

　Professor Kazel nodded and said, "The 120th floor of the dungeon, the floor boss, the Golden Mermaid."

　Professor Jones rolled his eyes, then pointed to his chest and said, "Do you know how I feel right now? I'm having a spasm!"

　Dark glanced at it and saw that it was indeed twitching.

　Professor Lily quickly smoothed things over, saying, "It's been so long, and you just let a level boss escape? Really? Really?"

　Kazel said silently, "After confirming that its tears did not have the legendary effect, we left."

　Professor Jones couldn't help but ask in bewilderment, "No kill? How can you defeat a boss without actually killing it?"

　Professor Kazel said helplessly, "At that time, we were in a rather low mood. Looking back now, we didn't even open the treasure chest in the boss room."

　They may develop consciousness while they are asleep, but only in dreams, and will never wake up.

　The moment the door to the boss's room is pushed open is the moment they truly open their eyes.

　Bosses on other levels might be awakened by monsters that have gained self-awareness. However, the boss monster on the 120th floor of the dungeon will die if killed.

　Professor Sylph couldn't help but cover her head.

　When a tiered boss is first created, it will generally remain asleep in its boss room until someone enters.

　Within the abyss, rumors have circulated that the leader is a boss from a level below the hundredth floor.

　If this news is true, then the probability that the leader is the Golden Mermaid increases even further.

　According to information revealed by Osbrook, the strategist and eight captains among the upper echelons of the Abyss are monsters from the eighty-second floor.

　Starting from the 101st floor, the difficulty of conquering the dungeon will increase by another level.

　Even boss-level monsters wouldn't dare to venture below the hundredth floor of the dungeon.

　Professor Sylph's meaning was quite clear.

　But when she asked him a question, Professor Cazell unusually looked away.