A heavy silence fell over the gathered students.
That meant the person breaking these records wasn't some high-ranking adventurer or academy professor. It was someone still in the F-rank bracket—someone who, by all logic, shouldn't be able to shatter these records.
A level 25 or under, with solo clear times that outpaced teams of the best and brightest in the academies?
That was impossible.
And yet, it was happening right in front of them.
Whispers turned to excited chatter as theories were tossed around.
"Maybe it's some unknown prodigy from one of the smaller academies?"
"Could be someone who just never revealed their skill before…"
"Or a monster in disguise."
The last comment sent a shiver down some spines. Because the truth was, no one knew who this person was. No name. No guild. No affiliation.
Just "Unknown."
But there was one thing they did know—whoever this was, they weren't just strong. They were something else entirely.
