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 Volume 1: Tower of Greatness Chapter 1: The Great Zombie Extermination

    The Great Zombie Extermination

    Zombies were never a serious threat. Weak, brainless, and slow, they were nothing more than training dummies for new adventurers. A single strike could kill them, and they had no magic, no skills, no intelligence. But there was one problem. There were too many of them.

    The Tower of Greatness, the world''s most prestigious dungeon, was on the verge of collapse¡ªnot because of powerful beasts or demonic invasions, but because of the unstoppable swarm of zombies overrunning its floors.

    And the worst part? They didn''t just spread through bites. Their rotting flesh, their spilled blood, even their decomposing remains¡ªany contact with them could turn anything into another zombie. Animals, plants, corpses, and even objects that absorbed too much of their decay. It was an unstoppable plague.

    The World Adventurers'' Guild, the governing force of warriors across the land, issued a global decree: All adventurers, from legendary heroes to beginners, are to exterminate every last zombie. No exceptions.

    Thus began the Great Zombie Extermination. Thousands of adventurers stormed the Tower of Greatness, their weapons cutting through zombies like wheat before the scythe. Holy magic burned them to ash, fire reduced them to cinders, and enchanted weapons shredded them apart.

    But even then, the zombies kept coming matter how many were slain, more crawled from the walls, spilled from the ceilings, or rose from the remains of the fallen.

    It was an unwinnable war. But the World Adventurers'' Guild refused to lose.

    And so, the battle raged on for days, weeks, until at last, the final zombie fell. And I¡­ I was one of them.

    A Pathetic End

    I was just another mindless corpse, stumbling through the tower, groaning at anything that moved. I had no thoughts, no memories. Just an instinct to hunt and eat. Then came the so-called heroes.

    A group of fresh adventurers¡ªshaky hands, clumsy footwork, clearly inexperienced. I wasn''t even attacking them, but that didn''t stop them from treating me like their first big kill.

    "It''s a zombie! We can take this one!""Stick to the plan! Surround it!""Wait, who has the healing potion?! I think I cut myself¡ª"

    I groaned, stretching out my arms. Fresh meat. So, I lunged¡ªOr at least, I tried.

    My stiff, decayed legs refused to cooperate. Instead of a terrifying leap, I stumbled forward like a drunk snail, arms flailing, mouth open.

    The adventurers blinked."Uh¡­ is it¡­ broken?""Maybe it''s a tutorial monster?"

    Before I could even get within biting distance, cold steel sliced through my chest, a fireball exploded in my face, and a spear completely missed me but still managed to trip me.

    Just like that, I was dead. Again.

    Then, darkness swallowed me whole.

    But before it could fully take me, a voice echoed in the abyss.

    "I¡­ wish to understand why humans kill us¡­"

    A moment before my demise, the Zombie King had spoken these words, pleading to the Tower of Greatness itself for a second chance.

    And the Tower¡­ answered.

    Light.

    A Strange Awakening

    I gasped. A real, actual breath.

    My body felt different. Soft. Warm. Alive more rotting flesh. No more hunger. No more mindless instincts.

    Instead, I was lying in a grand, gold-trimmed bed, wrapped in silk sheets, inside a room that screamed luxury. I sat up in shock, heart pounding, eyes darting around.

    That''s when I saw it. A mirror across the room. And the reflection staring back at me was not a zombie.

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    It was a nobleman. I had no idea how or why. But one thing was clear. I was no longer a weak, brain-dead zombie. I was someone important. And I had been given a second chance at life.

    A maid entered the room, bowing politely. "Young Master Audi, you''re awake."

    I stared at her. Food. My stomach growled. I opened my mouth, ready to bite¡ª

    "Hi!!" The maid screamed, grabbing a platter and shoving a massive steak into my mouth.

    I chomped down by reflex. Juices exploded on my tongue. It was¡ªDelicious.

    I blinked. "...This. This is my favorite food now."

    The maid exhaled, trembling. "Y-Young Master, you almost gave me a heart attack! If you''re hungry, just say so!"

    And so, I did. For the next week, I ate nothing but steak, devouring it like a zombie with an insatiable hunger.

    Goblin

    One morning, as my maid Sally went to the market carrying a bundle of fresh steak, a group of goblins began trailing her. She ran, barely escaping, but one goblin followed her all the way back to the mansion.

    While she cooked, the goblin attacked. Sally froze in fear, her body going stiff before collapsing unconscious. The goblin moved to carry her away¡ª

    And I saw it.

    With a growl, I lunged at the creature. But it was too fast. It dodged every clumsy swing, dancing around me. Then, in one desperate move, I bit down¡ªhard¡ªon its arm. A deep, critical bite. The goblin shrieked and fled.

    This is the first time I bit a monster¡­ and I''m sure of it. This taste¡­It''s much tastier than human flesh! I know now my goal. To taste all the monsters in this rebirth¡ªnot just steak, but all kinds of meat.

    The Goblin''s Transformation

    Deep in the forest, the goblin stumbled through the undergrowth. Its body twitched, veins darkened, and its eyes dimmed¡ªthen glowed red.

    It had the cunning of a goblin but the endless hunger and resilience of a zombie. And it was starving.

    The infection had begun.

    The Adventurers'' Struggle

    The adventurer party soon encountered the undead goblin, and to their horror¡ªit was not just a normal zombie. It thought like a goblin, moving tactically, dodging, and setting up traps. But it had the hunger and durability of a zombie . The mage''s fireball didn''t work. The warrior''s sword strikes barely slowed it down. The arrows from the archer only made it angrier. And worse¡ªit spoke."Huuuungry¡­"Zombies weren''t supposed to talk . The goblin grinned, knowing exactly how to terrorize them. It feinted, dodged, and fought with strategy, but no matter how many times they struck it, it didn''t stay down. The battle was long, brutal, and desperate. But after countless attacks, the warrior finally pierced its skull with a massive blow. The undead goblin twitched violently¡ªthen finally stopped moving.Silence.The cleric panted. "That¡­ was NOT normal."The warrior, still kneeling, stared at the corpse. "What the hell did we just fight?"The mage, still shaken, muttered, "It was like a thousand years ago since we''ve seen a monster like that."Everyone turned to look at her. She swallowed hard, eyes fixed on the goblin''s corpse."I''m sure it''s a zombie¡­ because my great-grandfather was one of the legendary heroes who fought them."The forest fell silent.No one spoke.No one spoke. Because they all knew one thing¡ªif zombies had returned, then the world was in danger once again. The warrior clenched his fists. "We should tell this to the Guild."The cleric nodded. "If this isn''t reported, more of them might appear."The adventurers exchanged glances before the leader took a deep breath. "Let''s move. The Guild needs to hear this¡­ before it''s too late."

    End of Chapter 1

 Chapter 2: The Hunt for the Great Flavor

    Sally stirred, groaning as she slowly opened her eyes. The flickering candlelight cast long shadows across the room, and for a brief moment, the fear from the goblin attack still lingered in her expression. I, however, had more pressing concerns."I''m hungry!" I declared. Sally blinked at me, her exhaustion quickly replaced by exasperation. "Young Master Audi¡­ you almost died."But I didn''t," I pointed out, rubbing my stomach. "So, food?"Despite herself, she let out a weak chuckle. "Fine, fine. I''ll get you something."She tried to sit up, but I gently pushed her back down. "Rest. You were attacked. I''ll have the other servants handle it."She hesitated, then smiled¡ªsoft, but undeniably surprised. "You really are different, Young Master."I wasn''t sure what she meant, but if it got me food faster, I didn''t care.

    Adjusting to Noble Life

    Living as a noble was... frustrating. The fancy clothes? Uncomfortable. The beds? Too soft. But worst of all¡ªthe manners."Young Master, please don''t eat with your hands!"You must chew slowly and with grace!"NO BITING THE MEAT DIRECTLY!"I growled, baring my teeth at the etiquette tutor. "Then how else am I supposed to eat it?!" Apparently, tearing into food like a wild animal wasn''t considered "proper noble conduct." Who knew? But table manners weren''t the only issue. There were expectations¡ªlessons in politics, history, and magic theory. Endless greetings with high-class guests. Worst of all...My family was back.

    The Return of Jazz, Ford, and Prius

    "Audi, you''re alive!"

    A girl with fiery red hair, her charred mage robe barely holding together, burst into my room and flung her arms around me.

    "Gah¡ªwho?!"

    She pulled back, smirking. "Oh, come on. Don''t tell me you forgot your amazing big sister already."

    Jazz. My older sister. A mage with a dangerous love for explosions.

    Behind her stood my brothers¡ªFord, a battle-worn warrior with a greatsword strapped to his back, and Prius, the ever-serious priest, gripping his staff like he was already preparing a lecture.

    "We just got back from a nightmare of a quest," Ford groaned, rolling his shoulders. "Barely made it out of the Tower''s 20th floor alive."

    "It was brutal," Jazz added. "We almost got wiped out. But that wasn''t even the worst part."

    Prius'' expression darkened. "On the way home¡­ we encountered something that shouldn''t exist."

    I raised an eyebrow. "Let me guess. Goblin?"

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    The room fell quiet.

    Jazz let out a dry laugh. "Close. But not quite. It wasn''t just a goblin."

    "It was something else," Ford muttered. "A hybrid, maybe. Undead, but... wrong."

    Sally, still sitting up in bed, hesitated before speaking. "There was one goblin that attacked me, but thanks to Audi, I was saved."

    Jazz grinned. "Good work, Audi."

    She reached into a leather pouch and tossed something onto my table with a thud.

    "Here. Your reward."

    I picked it up¡ªa thick, marbled slab of meat, slightly darker than beef but with a rich, smoky scent that made my mouth water.

    "A werewolf''s meat," Jazz said, smirking. "Fresh from the Tower. You have to try it."

    I didn''t hesitate. I bit straight into it.

    The flavor hit me instantly¡ªrich, gamey, and packed with power. It sent a shiver down my spine.

    "This... this is amazing!" I said between bites. "Where did you get this?!"

    Ford smirked. "Stupid, you should at least cook it first."

    I blinked. "But it''s already warm?"

    Jazz chuckled. "Yeah, that''s my fault. A little fire magic made sure it wasn''t raw."

    Ford shook his head. "Still, if you really want more, you should think about becoming an adventurer, Audi. That way, you can hunt your own food."

    I swallowed, already considering it. Rare meat. Stronger creatures. More flavors.

    Ford clapped his hands. "Anyway, we better pack up and report this to the Adventurer''s Guild."

    As they prepared to leave, I stared at the remaining piece of werewolf meat.

    Maybe being an adventurer wasn''t such a bad idea.

    The Aftermath of the Goblin Attack

    Word of the attack spread fast. The mansion''s guards were on high alert, their armor clanking as they patrolled the halls. Servants whispered of monsters lurking in the shadows, and even the head steward¡ªnormally a composed man¡ªwore a deep frown."Young Master," he said gravely, "we need to investigate how that goblin got so close. If one breached the estate''s perimeter, others might follow."I wasn''t particularly concerned. I was still thinking about the taste. That goblin had been... delicious. Sally, however, was shaken. She flinched at small noises, her hands trembling as she poured tea."I''ll kill the next one before it can touch you," I told her. She looked up, startled. Then, after a moment, she smiled. "I''ll hold you to that."

    The Adventurers Report to the Guild

    Meanwhile, my siblings wasted no time. Jazz slammed her hands on the Guild''s meeting table. "Listen up! This is serious!"The Guild officials, seated in a large circular chamber, exchanged skeptical glances."A zombie goblin?" one of them scoffed. "That''s impossible. The Great Zombie Extermination ended a thousand years ago."Ford crossed his arms. "Well, it''s back. And it nearly killed us."Silence filled the room. The Guildmaster, an older man with a sharp gaze, leaned forward. "If what you''re saying is true¡­ this is bad. We need to send a team to investigate immediately."Prius nodded. "This might be just the beginning."

    Audi''s Hunger Evolves

    Back at the mansion, I stared at my reflection in the polished silver mirror. Something was different.Stronger.The hunger that had always lurked beneath the surface wasn''t fading. If anything, it was growing. My body remembered something¡ªsome instinct from my past as a zombie. I needed more. Stronger meat. Rarer creatures. I ran my tongue over my teeth, a thought creeping into my mind."What happens if I bite something stronger?"There was only one way to find out. And so, my hunt for the world''s greatest flavors began.

    End of Chapter 2

 Chapter 3: The Path of an Adventurer

    The moment my siblings left for the Adventurer''s Guild, I followed.

    Not even stealthily.

    "Why are you trailing us like a lost puppy?" Jazz asked, raising an eyebrow as we walked through the bustling streets.

    "I want to be an adventurer," I said simply.

    Ford let out a short laugh. "Oh yeah? Just like that?"

    I nodded. "I want more rare meat."

    There was a beat of silence.

    Jazz groaned. Prius sighed. Ford just smirked. "Well, at least you''re honest."

    We arrived at the massive wooden doors of the Adventurer''s Guild. Inside, the hall was filled with warriors, mages, and rogues exchanging stories, checking the quest board, and boasting about their latest conquests. The scent of roasted meat and ale filled the air, making my stomach rumble again.

    I watched as Ford walked up to the counter, reporting our goblin encounter to a guild official. Meanwhile, I turned to him.

    "So, how do I sign up?"

    Ford raised an eyebrow. "You? An adventurer? You''re just a kid."

    I crossed my arms. "And you''re just a guy who got beat up on Floor 20."

    Jazz snorted while Ford scowled. "Anyway," he continued, "if you really want to be an adventurer, you need to train first."

    He gestured toward a massive board on the wall. It listed the Tower''s floors, recommended levels, and known monster spawns.

    "The first floor of the Tower is a great place to train your combat skills," Ford explained. "No risk of instant death¡­ usually."

    "Usually?" I echoed.

    "Yeah. You still have to be careful. But before you even think about reaching Floor 5, you need to decide what job you want."

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    "Job?"

    Jazz leaned against the counter. "Yeah. Warrior, mage, rogue, priest¡ªstuff like that. Your combat style determines everything."

    Ford nodded. "Only adventurers who pass Floor 5 are allowed to take the guild''s official exam. It happens once a year, and you''ve still got a month before the next one. If you can get that far." He smirked. "If you''re as strong as me, it''ll be easy. Hahaha!"

    I ignored his laughter and glanced at the massive Tower looming in the distance.

    "So¡­ where''s the Tower?" I asked.

    Ford blinked, then facepalmed. "You don''t know?!"

    "Would I be asking if I did?"

    He sighed. "Every city has a Tower Gate, but you need permission to enter. The guild gives out beginner quests to qualify."

    "Like what?"

    "First, you need to defeat five goblins. Once you complete that quest, they''ll grant you access to the Tower." Ford smirked. "Lucky for you, you''re already here."

    I turned toward the massive quest board, where dozens of papers were pinned up, fluttering slightly from the movement of adventurers walking by.

    A hunt, huh?

    I scanned the board until I found it¡ªBeginner Quest: Gate 1 Access - Goblin Hunt.

    Without hesitation, I tore the paper from the board and brought it to the receptionist. She glanced at me, then at my siblings.

    "First time, huh?" she asked, stamping the paper.

    I nodded.

    "Goblins usually lurk deep in the forest," she continued. "They breed fast¡ªtoo fast¡ªso there''s a monthly extermination to keep their numbers under control."

    I raised an eyebrow. "Monthly extermination?"

    She nodded. "A full-scale goblin purge. It''s scheduled for next week. If you want, you can join us then. It''ll be safer than going alone."

    I smirked. "I think I''ll pass."

    I wanted to hunt now.

    Prius, who had been silent until now, crossed his arms. "You should know, we don''t wipe them all out."

    I frowned. "What do you mean?"

    "There are different types of goblins," he explained. "Not all of them are dangerous. Some live in their own tribes and don''t attack humans. Others¡­ well, they''re a problem."

    Jazz nodded. "That''s why we call it a ''goblin extermination,'' not a ''goblin genocide.'' If we killed all of them, the ecosystem would collapse. They''re scavengers, prey for bigger monsters, and they even have their own weird culture."

    Ford shrugged. "But the aggressive ones? The ones raiding villages, attacking travelers? Those gotta go. That''s where we come in."

    I thought about that for a moment. "So, what you''re saying is¡­ goblins are like cattle. Some are harmless, some are dangerous, and some are delicious."

    Jazz burst out laughing. "I like the way you think, kid."

    Ford shook his head with a grin. "Well, if you''re that eager, let''s see if you can actually take one down first."

    I turned toward the guild doors, my grip tightening on my quest paper.

    Time to hunt.

 Chapter 4: The Start of the Great Goblin Extermination

    One Week Earlier¡­

    "So, Audi, have you thought about what job you want?" Jazz leaned forward with a smirk, tossing a glowing crystal between her hands. "You''re masculine, so obviously, you should be a knight."

    Ford crossed his arms. "Or maybe a warrior like me. You''ll need real strength to survive as an adventurer."

    Prius, ever the calm one, added, "Let''s not assume. We have a Crystal of Faith to determine his class." He held up a polished gem, swirling with magic. "This will reveal whether you''re a physical or magical type."

    Jazz grinned. "If it glows red, you''re built for physical combat. Blue means you have magic potential. But¡­" She paused for dramatic effect. "If it turns violet, that means you''re a rare type who can use both magic and strength."

    I took the crystal, feeling its weight in my palm. "So, I just hold it?"

    "Yeah, now focus," Ford instructed.

    The moment I did, the crystal pulsed¡ªfirst glowing red, then shifting to blue before finally flaring into a brilliant violet glow.

    Silence.

    Then¡ª

    "WHAAAAAT?!"

    Jazz practically fell over, Ford''s jaw dropped, and Prius actually blinked in surprise.

    "You have magic?!" Jazz gasped. "We did not expect that!"

    Ford clapped me on the back, laughing. "Guess we underestimated you, little brother!"

    Jazz, never one to sit still, grabbed my wrist. "Alright, let''s test this out! Try focusing on your hand and imagine fire. If it gets warm, you''re a fire mage like me."

    I did as she said, concentrating hard.

    ¡­But instead of warmth, my hand felt cold.

    Jazz blinked. "Uh¡­ that''s new."

    Prius adjusted his glasses. "Fascinating."

    Jazz, of course, was less diplomatic. "Pfft, maybe you''re a defective mage!" She burst into laughter. "The best weapon against monsters is fire. Maybe you should just focus on being a warrior instead, hahaha!"

    I clenched my fist, feeling the unfamiliar chill spreading through my fingers.

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    Defective mage, huh?

    I had a feeling this was just the beginning.

    The Great Goblin Extermination Begins

    A week later, ten parties from the Adventurer''s Guild set off into the Forest of Goblins for the monthly extermination. We expected the usual goblin nests¡ªnothing we couldn''t handle.

    But what we found was much worse.

    Scattered throughout the trees were dozens of human hostages. Women and children, bound and terrified. The goblins had been growing too bold lately.

    The moment we entered, they attacked.

    "Alright, I just need five goblins, right?" I asked, gripping my sword.

    Before I could step forward, nearly a hundred goblins appeared, snarling and wielding crude weapons.

    "Pffft, easy." Jazz grinned, cracking her knuckles.

    Then the ground trembled. More goblins poured in. The horde surged to three hundred.

    "Okay," Ford muttered. "That''s¡­ a bit much."

    "No problem!" Jazz cackled. She raised her hands, magic swirling. "Inferno Wave!"

    A fiery explosion erupted across the battlefield, consuming nearly half the goblins in an instant.

    "Hah! Nothing left!" Jazz cheered.

    But something was left.

    I turned just in time to see myself surrounded. Ten goblins rushed me at once.

    My stomach growled. Damn it, not now. I had eaten nearly 50 kg of steak this past week, but the hunger never truly went away.

    The goblins leaped at me.

    I panicked¡ªand suddenly, the air froze.

    The goblins, mid-air, were suddenly encased in ice. Their bodies shattered upon hitting the ground.

    Silence.

    My siblings stared at me, wide-eyed.

    "W-Wait," Jazz stammered. "That wasn''t fire. What magic was that?"

    I exhaled, watching the cold mist rise from my hands.

    "Freeze magic¡­?" Ford murmured.

    I just smiled. I remember now. Before I was slain, I wasn''t just a zombie.

    I was a Lich.

    The Goblin Chief Appears

    The earth trembled. A massive shadow loomed.

    The Goblin Chief had arrived.

    Towering over us, it roared in fury, veins pulsing with unnatural strength.

    Jazz wasted no time. She hurled multi-fireballs at the monster. Flames engulfed it, burning its flesh. It should''ve died.

    Instead, it stepped forward, ignoring half the damage.

    Then¡ªit charged.

    Before I could react, its fist slammed into my chest.

    BOOM!

    I flew a mile away, crashing through trees. My ribs shattered, pain blinding my vision.

    "AUDI!"

    Prius rushed forward, hands glowing as he tried to heal me¡ªonly to scream in pain.

    "What?! My healing¡ªit burns?!" He staggered back, his hands charred.

    I gritted my teeth. Does healing magic hurt me?

    No time to think.

    The Goblin Chief stood over me, cleaver raised.

    SHING!

    A flash of steel.

    The Goblin Chief froze.

    Then, its body split in half.

    Ford stood behind it, his greatsword dripping with blood.

    "Hah," he smirked. "That was too easy."

    As the battle ended, the adventurers looted the corpses, but no one wanted the goblin meat. That meant I had the entire goblin chief to myself¡ªand I was very satisfied.

 Chapter 5: Welcome Adventurer

    Audi pushed open the heavy wooden doors of the Adventurer''s Guild, stepping inside alone. The scent of roasted meat and ale filled the air, mingling with the lively chatter of adventurers swapping tales of their latest exploits. He ignored the noise. He had a mission to complete.

    Striding toward the receptionist''s counter, he placed a completed quest form down with a firm hand. "The goblins are dealt with."

    The receptionist, a sharp-eyed woman in her middle years, arched an eyebrow as she took the paper. "Alone?" Her gaze flickered around the guild hall. "Your siblings didn''t return with you?"

    "They stayed behind to assist with the larger extermination," Audi replied, his voice steady. "I completed my part."

    She gave a small nod of approval and stamped the quest with an official seal. "Well then, congratulations. You''ve qualified for Tower access."

    Audi''s fingers curled slightly. "Tell me about the Tower."

    The receptionist''s expression grew serious. "The Tower is the foundation of our world''s advancement. It stretches far beyond what we can comprehend, and each floor presents trials meant to test an adventurer''s strength. The deeper you go, the greater the rewards¡ªbut also the greater the dangers."

    She gestured to a massive board behind her, covered in pinned maps and records of past expeditions. "Every city has a Tower Gate, but climbing is strictly regulated. The first few floors are for beginners, but beyond Gate 5, everything changes. Only those who prove themselves in the trials may continue."

    Audi absorbed the information, his mind already racing. "What happens beyond Gate 5?"

    She leaned forward slightly, lowering her voice. "Beyond Gate 5 lies the City of Graves¡ªa place where only the worthy may step. There, adventurers must complete another set of trials before being allowed to ascend. This pattern continues every five gates. A new city. A new test. The Adventurer''s Guild has only ever reached Gate 50. No one knows what lies beyond."

    Her gaze shifted toward the ceiling as if seeing something far beyond the wooden beams. "But we do know this¡ªevery floor is its own ecosystem, connected in a way that forms an entire world within the Tower. And the Tower itself¡­" She hesitated for a moment before continuing. "It wasn''t always a tower. Before it took this form, it was known as the Greatest Tree, a colossal being that once stretched into the heavens. Its roots still anchor it to the earth, and its branches hold the mysteries that call adventurers ever upward."

    Audi let the words settle before exhaling through his nose. "So... what about the job?"

    The receptionist leaned back slightly, folding her arms. "If you''re looking for simple work, there are jobs like fisher, farmer, and laborer. Those don''t require quests. But for adventurers like you, things work differently."

    She glanced at the records before continuing. "Your siblings are already ahead. One has advanced to Priest, the other to Knight¡ªboth second-tier jobs. They''ve made it past Gate 20."

    Her gaze sharpened as she met his eyes. "But you... you''re still at the starting line. If you want to be an adventurer, you need to pass Gate 5 first. Once you do, you''ll unlock the quest Adventure First Job. That quest is only available in the City of Graves, and completing it will allow you to choose your first job."

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    She slid a parchment toward him, listing the available jobs. "Your options will be swordsman, thief, archer, acolyte, mage, merchant, gunner, or fighter. Choose wisely¡ªyour path in the Tower depends on it."

    She tapped the desk. "Your siblings are moving fast. If you want to catch up, you''d better get started."

    Audi absorbed the information, but one detail lingered in his mind. "The City of Graves¡­ Why is it called that?"

    The receptionist''s expression darkened slightly. "Because it reminds us of the past. The first great zombie extermination happened there¡ªan event that nearly wiped out everything. That battle turned the city into a graveyard, and though we reclaimed it, the name remains¡­ as a reminder of what was lost."

    A chill settled over Audi, but it only strengthened his resolve. A challenge. An opportunity.

    And he was ready.

    The receptionist gives him a document that contains:

    The Tower

    A massive, mysterious structure that extends far beyond human comprehension.

    Originally known as the Greatest Tree, it transformed into the Tower over time.

    Each floor contains a unique ecosystem, creating a world within a world.

    The deeper one ventures, the stronger the monsters, the greater the trials, and the better the rewards.

    Adventurers can only climb if they pass through Gates, which serve as checkpoints.

    Floors & Gates

    Every 5 Floors contains a Gate that must be cleared to continue.

    Beyond each Gate, there is a City where adventurers can rest, trade, and receive new

    quests.

    The first major milestone is Gate 5, which allows adventurers to choose their First Job.

    The City of Graves (Gate 5) is the first checkpoint and a reminder of the first zombie extermination.

    Higher Gates (like Gate 20 and Gate 50) allow adventurers to upgrade or change their job.

    Known Floor Milestones:

    Floor 1-4: Beginner zone, meant to prepare adventurers for their first challenge.

    Floor 5 ¨C City of Graves: Unlocks First Job after completing the Adventure First Job quest.

    Floor 6-19: Stronger trials, preparing for the next big challenge.

    Floor 20: Unlocks Second Job Advancement.

    Floor 50: Unlocks Third Job Advancement.

    Beyond Floor 50: No one knows what lies ahead¡­

    The Job System

    Before Floor 5: No official job, only training, and basic combat.

    After Floor 5: Adventurers must complete the Adventure First Job quest in the City of Graves to select their job.

    Available First Jobs:

    Swordsman ¨C Balanced melee fighter, master of blades.

    Thief ¨C Agile and stealthy, excels in speed and quick attacks.

    Archer ¨C Long-range specialist, precise and deadly from afar.

    Acolyte ¨C Healer and support role, crucial for team survival.

    Mage ¨C Master of elemental magic, high power but fragile.

    Merchant ¨C Specializes in trade, resource management, and item crafting.

    Gunner ¨C Wields firearms, offering powerful ranged attacks.

    Fighter ¨C Uses raw strength, hand-to-hand combat, and endurance.

    After Floor 20: Job advancement unlocks stronger, specialized versions of the first job.

    After Floor 50: The final known job evolution, but what comes next is unknown.

    The Ultimate Question

    Audi stood in silence for a moment, processing everything. Then, he looked up and asked, "Why are we climbing the floors?"

    The receptionist''s expression remained unreadable. "If you have unanswered questions, just climb. Most of the answers lie on the highest floor."

    A chill ran through him. The Tower wasn''t just a challenge¡ªit was a mystery.

    And he intended to reach the top.

    Because in the Tower, the higher the floor, the stronger the monsters¡­ and the tastier the rewards.

 Chapter 6: A Siblingâ€™s Farewell & The Path Forward

    Audi sat at the Adventurer''s Guild, staring at the stamped quest paper in his hand. The weight of his next step pressed down on him. Gate 5 was just the beginning, and his siblings were already ahead.

    The heavy wooden doors swung open, and familiar voices filled the guild hall.

    "We''re back!"

    A group of adventurers entered, led by three figures Audi knew all too well. His older siblings¡ªPrius, Ford, and Jazz¡ªwalked in, their armor stained with battle and their expressions sharp with experience.

    "We took care of the goblins," Ford announced, tossing a bloodied quest paper onto the receptionist''s desk.

    Prius stretched, rolling his shoulders. "That was easier than expected. I thought they''d put up more of a fight."

    Jazz adjusted her staff and gave Audi a knowing smirk. "And you? Still thinking about your first job?"

    Audi met their gazes, feeling a mix of pride and frustration. "I''ll catch up soon."

    Prius chuckled. "We''ll be waiting."

    The Path Beyond Gate 20

    As the siblings settled in, their conversation turned to their next destination.

    "We''re leaving for Gate 20 tomorrow," Ford said. "Beyond that, Prius and I will move ahead to Gate 21 and beyond after completing our Second Job Advancement Quests."

    Prius nodded. "The path only gets harder from here, but once you reach Gate 20, you''ll have the chance to take your second job, too."

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    Audi clenched his fists. Gate 20 felt so far away.

    Jazz leaned in. "I won''t be heading to Gate 21 right away. I have to complete my Second Job Advancement Quest for Wizard first."

    Audi raised an eyebrow. "So you won''t be traveling with them?"

    Jazz shook her head. "Not yet. The Wizard quest isn''t just about fighting¡ªit''s about proving I can control magic at an advanced level. If I pass, I''ll meet up with them at Gate 21."

    Ford smirked. "And if you fail?"

    Jazz rolled her eyes. "I won''t."

    A Promise to Reunite

    Before the night ended, Prius placed a hand on Audi''s shoulder. "Don''t rush. Pick the job that fits you, and when you reach Gate 20, we''ll be there, waiting for you."

    Ford nodded. "Just don''t take too long."

    Jazz flicked his forehead. "And don''t die before then."

    Audi grinned. "I''ll make it. Just wait for me."

    As his siblings left for their next challenge, Audi knew his journey was just beginning. He had to pass Gate 5, claim his first job, and chase after them.

    Back at the Mansion

    Audi returned to the mansion, stepping into the grand halls he had called home for so long. He didn''t know when he would see this place again.

    As he packed his belongings mostly Meat, Maid Sally entered the room, her sharp eyes scanning his preparations.

    "You''re really leaving, huh?" she asked, arms crossed.

    Audi nodded. "Yeah. It''s time."

    Sally sighed. "And when will you be back?"

    Audi hesitated, then smirked. "Once I find my purpose in life, I''ll return to you, Sally."

    Sally blinked, taken aback. "Huh?"

    He stepped closer, lowering his voice with a teasing grin. "And when I do... I''ll eat you."

    Sally''s face turned red. "WHAT?!"

    Audi burst out laughing. "Oops. I meant¡ªI''ll marry you."

    Sally huffed, but there was a small smile on her lips. "You better keep that promise, idiot."

    With that, Audi turned toward the door. His journey had only just begun.

    The Tower awaited.

 Chapter 7: The First Floor & the Guildâ€™s Legacy

    Audi stepped through the massive gates leading to Floor 1 of the Tower. The air was thick with anticipation as a crowd of new adventurers gathered in the clearing.

    Standing before them was a man with a commanding presence. His dark armor bore the insignia of the Adventurer''s Guild, and a massive greatsword rested on his back. He scanned the newcomers with sharp, calculating eyes before speaking.

    "My name is Hundred, examiner of the Adventurer''s Guild. Welcome to Floor 1 of the Tower." His voice was deep and steady. "I will explain the rules of survival here, so listen carefully."

    The crowd quieted, hanging onto his every word.

    The Role of the Adventurer''s Guild

    Hundred folded his arms. "The Adventurer''s Guild is responsible for organizing and maintaining order within the Tower. The current chairman, Uno, is personally leading an expedition to clear Floor 51 as we speak. That should tell you just how dangerous this place becomes the further you climb."

    Murmurs spread through the group.

    "Now, you might be wondering¡ªwhy is Floor 1 so... peaceful?" Hundred smirked. "It wasn''t always this way. Originally, Floor 1 was filled with monsters, just like the deeper levels. But long ago, the Adventurer''s Guild launched a large-scale extermination campaign. What remains now is a controlled hunting ground where lower-ranked adventurers can train."

    Audi frowned. "So... the monsters here are just remnants?"

    Hundred nodded. "Exactly. Each time we clear a floor, merchants and settlers move in, transforming parts of it into towns. But¡ª" he raised a finger, "¡ªthere are still untamed areas on every floor. On Floor 1, that place is known as the Dungeon."

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    The Dungeon & the Tower''s Ecosystem

    A silence fell over the group at the mention of the Dungeon.

    "The Dungeon is where monsters continue to breed naturally," Hundred explained. "We don''t clear it completely, because doing so would ruin the Tower''s ecosystem. The balance between monsters and adventurers must be maintained. If the Dungeon is wiped out, the food chain collapses, and the entire Tower will suffer."

    Someone in the crowd scoffed. "So, we just let the monsters live?"

    Hundred''s expression darkened. "No. We manage them. Monsters exist for a reason, just as we do. Some adventurers hunt them to keep the population under control, while others use the Dungeon to train. But if we ever wipe out an entire floor, the balance of the Tower will be thrown into chaos."

    Monsters of Floor 1

    Hundreds pointed toward the grasslands ahead, where small creatures could be seen wandering.

    "The common monsters you''ll encounter here are Slimes and Rabitats. Unlike the dangerous creatures on higher floors, these monsters play an essential role in the ecosystem."

    Slimes, small gelatinous creatures, jiggled near a stream.

    "We harvest Slime cores to create potions," Hundred continued. "Some of the best medicines¡ªfever cures, antidotes, and healing tonics¡ªall rely on Slime essence as a key ingredient."

    He then gestured toward the fluffy Rabitats, rabbit-like creatures with soft fur.

    "Rabitats, on the other hand, provide valuable materials. Their fur is used for clothing, armor lining, and winter gear. Their meat is also a reliable food source."

    Audi took in the information. Even the weakest monsters had value in the Tower''s ecosystem.

    Hundred''s gaze swept over the newcomers. "Your first task as adventurers is simple: prove you can hunt these monsters. If you can''t handle Floor 1, you have no business climbing higher."

    He let his words sink in before delivering his final announcement.

    The First Trial: The Dungeon

    Hundred''s eyes narrowed as he looked at the assembled recruits.

    "So, tomorrow, you will all enter the Dungeon¡ªthe true test of an adventurer," he declared. "Everyone who wishes to climb the Tower must face it. Prepare yourselves."

    The crowd stirred, some excited, others nervous. Audi, however, clenched his fists. This was only the beginning.

 Chapter 8: Into the Dungeon

    Audi stepped into the camp, cavernous expanse of the Dungeon alongside the other aspiring adventurers. The scent of earth and something metallic¡ªfaint yet distinct¡ªhung in the air. The torches lining the walls flickered, casting eerie shadows over the uneven stone floor.

    The group was mostly human, murmuring in hushed voices as they adjusted their weapons and gear. However, amidst the sea of faces, one figure stood out to Audi. A female aspirant, her presence subtle yet impossible to ignore. Her crimson eyes gleamed under the dim torchlight, and her skin was a shade paler than the rest. But what truly caught Audi''s attention was the scent.

    Blood.

    Not spilled on the ground, but carried¡ªheld carefully within a flask strapped to her belt.

    Curiosity and instinct pushed Audi forward. He approached her with a steady stride, noting the way she barely spared him a glance, as if accustomed to scrutiny.

    "Can we trade?" Audi asked, his voice low but firm. He tapped the pouch at his waist, revealing a well-cooked steak he had prepared earlier. "Your blood¡ªfor this."

    The half-vampire turned her gaze toward him, studying him in silence for a moment. Then, with an amused smirk, she reached for her flask.

    "You can call me Dodge," she said, her voice carrying a smooth, almost hypnotic quality. She unhooked the container and tossed it lightly into Audi''s waiting hand. "Fair trade."

    Audi caught the flask, feeling its weight before slipping it into his belt. He passed the steak to Dodge, who wasted no time in taking a bite, savoring the rare meat with a satisfied expression.

    Before their conversation could continue, a commanding voice cut through the murmurs of the recruits.

    Hundred stood at the front, his greatsword strapped across his back as always, his sharp gaze scanning the group.

    "Listen up!" he called out, instantly silencing the chatter. "Your real trial begins now. The Dungeon isn''t just a hunting ground¡ªit''s where we separate those who belong in the Tower from those who don''t."

    A few aspirants swallowed nervously, their hands tightening around their weapons. Others stood firm, determination flashing in their eyes.

    Hundred''s smirk was almost cruel. "There are two ways to pass. Survive until dawn, or collect one Slime Essence and one Rabitat Fang. You have until sunrise to decide your fate."

    But before that, there''s something you must know¡ªthese are the monsters you need to avoid:

    Floor 1 Boss

    Boss: Rabitata ¨C A rabbit-like beast that like to jumps , with fangs as large as a sword.

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    Boss: Glimes ¨C A massive slime that splits into countless smaller slimes when attacked. Though each piece is weak,

    if you encounter it, run as fast as you can because they are slow.

    A ripple of unease spread through the group. The Dungeon was a breeding ground for monsters¡ªsome weak, some lethal. A single mistake could mean death.

    Audi exhaled, clenching his fists. This was the first true test. And he would not fail.

    The group of twenty adventurers exchanged glances, some confident, others visibly nervous. One way or another, their journey had truly begun.

    "Good luck," Hundred said, his voice heavy with meaning. Then, without another word, he turned and disappeared into the shadows of the Dungeon, leaving them to their fate.

    The recruits were divided into groups of five before stepping deeper into the Dungeon. At first, they believed gathering Slime Essence and Rabitat Fangs would be a simple task. However, they quickly realized the challenge¡ªSlimes were incredibly difficult to handle due to their slippery and gelatinous bodies. Extracting their essence was a slow, frustrating process.

    Despite the initial struggle, most of the groups managed to complete the task without much trouble. Slimes and Rabitats were considered the weakest monsters in the Dungeon, and for many, the test was easier than they had feared.

    Finally, only the last group remained¡ªAudi, Dodge, and three others. Unlike the earlier teams, they found that the entrance area had been nearly depleted of Slimes and Rabitats. With no other option, they ventured deeper into the Dungeon''s winding corridors.

    As they descended, Audi felt something strange¡ªa sensation, as if the Dungeon itself was speaking to him, or perhaps resonating with his presence. He halted, scanning the darkness ahead.

    A sudden stillness filled the air.

    They spotted a massive shadow in the distance. As they moved closer, the gruesome sight became clear¡ªit was devouring the Boss: Rabitata.

    From the darkness, a towering figure emerged.

    Dodge''s eyes widened. "It''s the Fourth Floor Boss! I saw its picture at the guild hall¡ªeach floor''s boss is recorded there."

    The Big Bad Wolf¡ªa feral, monstrous beast¡ªstood before them. Its piercing yellow eyes locked onto Dodge, drawn to the scent of vampire blood lingering in the air.

    The beast crouched low, muscles coiled, ready to strike.

    Audi tightened his grip on his weapon.

    This was no ordinary trial. This was a fight for survival.

    The three other aspirants hesitated only for a second before fear overtook them. In a blind panic, they turned and ran.

    The Big Bad Wolf let out a guttural snarl. It didn''t chase them¡ªit didn''t need to. In a single swift movement, its massive claws flashed through the air. The sound of tearing flesh echoed through the cavern as the three aspirants collapsed, their heads severed cleanly from their bodies. The fight was over before it even began.

    Dodge''s eyes darkened. The scent of fresh blood ignited something within her. As night grew deeper, her strength as a vampire increased. Without hesitation, she uncorked her blood potion and drank it in a single gulp. The red liquid surged through her veins, amplifying her power.

    She wiped her mouth and stepped forward, fangs bared.

    "Looks like we don''t have a choice," she muttered.

    Meanwhile, Audi reached into his pouch, pulled out another steak, and took a casual bite. He chewed thoughtfully as he observed the beast before them.

    Dodge shot him a sharp glare. "Seriously?"

    Audi swallowed, smirking slightly. "Gotta stay energized."

    The Big Bad Wolf snarled, eyes burning with hunger.

    The real battle was about to begin.

 Chapter 9: Blood and Ice

    Audi wiped the grease from his lips with the back of his hand, his gaze locked on the massive beast before them. The Big Bad Wolf prowled in slow, deliberate circles, its yellow eyes glowing like twin lanterns in the dark. The air was thick with tension, the scent of blood fresh from the fallen recruits.

    "Before we die, I gotta ask," Audi said, keeping his voice steady despite the looming threat. "Why''d you sign up for this? Being an adventurer, I mean."

    Dodge glanced at him, her crimson eyes gleaming under the dim torchlight. She exhaled, rolling her shoulders as if preparing for the inevitable fight ahead. "Because I need to get to the vampire village," she said, voice laced with quiet determination. "It''s on the fortieth floor of the Tower. My father... he''s there. I want to know why he left us. Why he abandoned my family."

    There was no hesitation in her words, no attempt to mask the emotions buried beneath them. Audi studied her for a moment, then gave a small nod. "You telling me this ''cause you think we''re not getting out of here?"

    Dodge let out a short, humorless chuckle. "Something like that."

    Audi sighed. "Well, if we do survive this, what job are you gonna take? ''Cause honestly, I have no clue what mine is yet."

    Dodge smirked. Without a word, she reached behind her back and pulled out a weapon that gleamed under the flickering dungeon lights¡ªa double-barreled shotgun. She flipped it open, revealing two loaded shells, then snapped it shut with a satisfying click.

    "Gunner," she said, leveling the weapon at the beast before them.

    The Big Bad Wolf let out a low growl, its muscles tensing as it prepared to lunge.

    Audi cracked his knuckles, a grin forming on his lips. "Well then, Gunner, let''s make it outta here so you can see that village."

    With a deafening roar, the beast charged.

    **The Battle Begins**

    Audi remembered his sister''s words¡ª*Imagine the hit in your hand.* Clenching his fist tightly, he focused. A chilling sensation coursed through his arm, and when he opened his hand, his fist was encased in frozen energy, a thin veil of smoke rising from its surface.

    As Audi clenched his fist, frost crackled over his knuckles, spreading in jagged patterns across his skin. The sensation wasn''t just new¡ªit was familiar. A memory, buried deep within his fractured past, surged to the surface.

    This isn''t the first time I''ve wielded ice¡­

    Flashes of another life flickered in his mind.

    He wasn''t just some noob Zombie fumbling with magic.

    He was a Lich.

    No¡ªThe General of Magic.

    The title came with weight, power, and responsibility. Ascending to a General Lich had required a trial of blood¡ªdefeating a Legendary Hero in combat. He had done it. He had stood at the peak of necromantic magic, commanding the dead, twisting reality with sorcery beyond mortal comprehension.

    And yet, somehow, he had fallen.

    Not to a grand army. Not to another legend.

    But to a party of noob adventurers.

    Because his power¡ªhis very essence as a Lich¡ªhad been stripped away. The Global Silent Skill of a certain Legendary General Hero had sealed him, leaving him vulnerable, and weakened. A godlike being reduced to nothing.

    Until now.

    As frost pulsed through his fingers, he smirked.

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    "Looks like I''m getting a piece of it back."

    But before they could celebrate, the beast roared again.

    Without warning, the Big Bad Wolf lunged forward and snapped its jaws shut¡ªthis time, around the heads of fallen recruits. With sickening crunches, their bodies went limp, blood pooling beneath them.

    "ROOOOAAARR!"

    The wolf''s bellow shook the dungeon as two smaller wolves emerged from the darkness¡ªone black, one white. Their eyes glowed with eerie malice.

    Dodge wasted no time. She fired at the approaching wolves, but they were too fast, dodging the bullets with agile movements.

    "Tch¡ªdamn things are quick," she muttered, reloading in a flash.

    Audi lunged forward, his icy fist swinging at the wolves, but they weaved through his attacks like shadows. His mind raced. *We can''t keep this up. Need a plan¡­*

    Then, an idea struck him.

    As the Black and White Wolves leaped at him, Audi didn''t dodge. Instead, he let frost spread over his shoulders and feet, hardening into an icy armor.

    The wolves clamped their fangs onto his frozen limbs.

    "Audi!" Dodge shouted in alarm.

    But Audi didn''t flinch. He focused, channeling his power into the frost-covered areas. Ice pulsed outward, creeping over the wolves like a living curse. Their movements slowed, then stopped entirely¡ªfrozen solid.

    Dodge''s eyes widened. "Nice trick."

    Without hesitation, she leveled her shotgun at the immobilized wolves.

    BOOM! BOOM!

    Two deafening blasts echoed through the dungeon. The wolves shattered under the force of the shells, their frozen forms breaking apart like brittle ice.

    Audi flexed his arm, shaking off the frost. "Guess that confirms it. I can freeze things on contact¡­" He smirked. "Maybe I am a mage after all."

    Before they could celebrate, a low growl made their blood run cold.

    The Big Bad Wolf stood a few feet away, its yellow eyes burning with fury.

    And it was very pissed.

    **The Real Battle Begins**

    The beast lunged¡ªnot at Audi, but at Dodge.

    She twisted to evade, but it was too fast. Its massive jaws clamped down on her left arm, tearing straight through flesh. A sharp cry of pain tore from her throat as blood sprayed onto the dungeon floor.

    "Agh¡ªdamn it!" Dodge gritted her teeth, staggering back as she clutched her mangled arm. The wound was deep, muscle and skin torn apart.

    Without hesitation, she reached for a Blood vial at her belt. Popping the cork with her teeth, she downed the crimson liquid in one gulp.

    The effect was immediate.

    Her body pulsed with energy as the wound began to knit itself back together. Within seconds, the flesh restored itself. Dodge flexed her fingers, rolling her shoulder. "Tch¡­ damn thing bites hard."

    But before she could ready her shotgun again¡ª

    "AWOOOO!"

    The Big Bad Wolf let out another piercing roar. The dungeon floor trembled beneath them.

    And then¡ªimpossibly¡ªthe shattered remains of the Black and White Wolves stirred. The ice melted away as if time had reversed itself. The two wolves rose once more, unharmed.

    Audi''s eyes widened. "What the hell?! We just killed those things!"

    Dodge cursed. "Looks like they''re not staying dead¡­"

    The three wolves¡ªBlack, White, and the Boss¡ªcharged at Audi all at once.

    He barely had time to brace himself before¡ª

    SLASH!

    A streak of light cut through the air.

    In the blink of an eye, the Black and White Wolves were cleaved apart mid-attack, their bodies hitting the ground with heavy thuds. The Big Bad Wolf reeled back, a deep gash across its chest.

    A new figure stepped between them and the monster.

    A man, his blade dripping with blood, stood tall in the torchlight. His silver hair gleamed, his presence commanding.

    Hundred. The Examiner.

    He turned his sharp gaze toward Audi and Dodge. "I can''t handle this boss alone." He pointed his blade at the snarling beast. "Help me. Let''s party up for this one."

    Audi clenched his fists, nodding. "So the boss is the real problem, huh?"

    Hundred gave a curt nod. "The Big Bad Wolf''s ability is *Summoning*. Its minions will keep coming back as long as it''s alive." He gripped his sword tighter. "If we want to end this¡­ we have to kill the boss first."

    Dodge smirked, loading fresh shells into her shotgun. "Sounds like a plan."

    Audi cracked his knuckles, frost spreading over his fists. "Then let''s take this thing down."

    Audi asked, "How did you know? Glad you came."

    Hundred exhaled. "It was our Guild Adventurer Chairman, Uno. On his tenth expedition to the fiftieth floor, he encountered something unheard of¡ªa Boss Dragon. Legendary heroes said such creatures could only be found on the sixtieth floor, but it suddenly appeared. His entire party of Second-Class adventurers was wiped out. Only Uno survived. That''s why he ordered all examiners to check the adventurer takers."

    The final fight had begun.

 Chapter 10: The Final Fight Ends, A New Power Awakens

    Hundred stepped forward, cracking his knuckles. "I''ll handle this. You two, just watch my back."

    He turned to Audi and Dodge. "But accept my party request first."

    Audi and Dodge nodded, confirming the party request just as the Big Bad Wolf let out a thunderous roar. From the shadows, two wolves¡ªone black, one white¡ªemerged beside it, their eyes glowing with malice.

    Hundred smirked. "Taunt!"

    A surge of energy radiated from him, making him the most aggressive presence on the battlefield. The enemies locked onto him, their focus unwavering. His party''s defenses also increased as a side effect of his skill.

    The black and white wolves lunged at him, but their fangs barely scratched his armor. The Big Bad Wolf, however, slammed into him with brute force, pushing him back.

    Hundred grinned. "Alright, I might need your help on this one."

    He activated another buff¡ª"Berserk!" A red aura surrounded him, increasing his critical chance and doubling his attack power.

    With a roar, Hundred charged at the Big Bad Wolf. Audi followed suit, spinning his blade. "Whirlwind Slash!" His attack tore through the black and white wolves, but the Big Bad Wolf dodged with unnatural agility.

    Hundred shouted, "Audi, now!"

    Audi clenched his fist, preparing a magic-infused punch¡ªonly for an ice spear to manifest in his hand. Shocked but quick to react, he hurled it at the Big Bad Wolf, freezing it in place.

    Hundred''s eyes gleamed. "Perfect! Berserk!"

    Dodge reloaded her shotgun and fired two critical shots. The bullets hit, but the beast endured. It lunged at her, jaws wide open, ready to tear through her throat.

    At the last second, Audi gritted his teeth, grabbed his sword, and felt a sudden surge of ice magic coursing through him. His blade glowed with frost. Without hesitation, he swung¡ª

    Slash!

    The Big Bad Wolf''s head flew clean off.

    Audi exhaled, lowering his sword. "Guess I''m a swordsman after all."

    The monstrous body collapsed with a heavy thud, turning into dust. A deep silence followed.

    Then¡ª

    A faint hum filled the dungeon. Above the remains, a glowing orb materialized, pulsing with eerie light.

    Hundred crossed his arms. "There it is."

    Audi wiped sweat from his brow. "What is that?"

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    Hundred stepped forward. "For a boss fight to appear in a dungeon, the Tower itself grants a special reward. We call this an Orb of Fate. The last person to land a hit on the boss gets to activate it and receive a random item or skill."

    Dodge raised an eyebrow. "So we each get one?"

    Hundred shook his head. "No. Only one person gets it."

    Dodge frowned. "Then that means¡­"

    Hundred extended his hand toward the orb. Nothing happened.

    Dodge tried next, tapping it with her shotgun. Still nothing.

    A heavy silence hung between them.

    Hundred chuckled. "We all saw who got the last hit."

    They turned to Audi.

    "Wait¡ªme?" Audi blinked.

    Dodge smirked. "Go on, Ice Boy. It''s yours."

    Hesitant, Audi stepped forward and placed his hand on the orb. Instantly, it flared with energy, sending a pulse through his body. His vision blurred as knowledge flooded his mind.

    unique [Skill Acquired: ??? (Summon)]

    Audi staggered. "Wait¡­ what did I just get?"

    it just pop on my head. "It says it''s a Summon skill?"

    Dodge shrugged. "Only one way to find out."

    Audi thought back to the Big Bad Wolf''s ability to summon minions. Maybe that was the key?

    Taking a deep breath, he clenched his fist and shouted¡ª

    "Summon!"

    For a moment, nothing happened.

    Then¡ª

    A pulse of dark energy erupted from him, shaking the dungeon floor. The air grew thick with the scent of blood.

    Crunch. Snap. Crack.

    From the corpses of their fallen recruits, something stirred.

    Dodge''s breath caught. "No way¡­"

    Hundred gripped his blade. "Audi, what the hell did you just do?"

    The three dead recruits¡ªmotionless moments ago¡ªtwitched. Their limbs jerked unnaturally as they rose. Though their wounds remained, their eyes burned with an eerie green glow.

    A sharp, ice-cold sensation shot through Audi''s skull.

    Memories resurfaced.

    He had done this before.

    Not as Audi.

    But as a Lich.

    Not just any Lich¡ªa General of Magic.

    Flashes of past battles filled his mind. He remembered the dark rituals, the endless wars, the moment he ascended to General rank¡ªthe price he paid to obtain it.

    To reach that level, one had to kill a Legendary Hero.

    And yet¡­ he remembered his own downfall.

    Not at the hands of a Hero.

    Not against a mighty warrior.

    But against a party of inexperienced adventurers.

    A voice snapped him back to reality. "Audi! Are you hearing me?!"

    His gaze lifted. The undead recruits stood motionless, awaiting orders.

    Hundred and Dodge exchanged uneasy glances.

    Hundred narrowed his eyes. "You''re¡­ no ordinary adventurer, are you?"

    Audi hesitated. He wasn''t sure who he even was anymore.

    One thing was certain¡ª

    They had entered this dungeon as a party of five.

    Now, only two remained.

    They had lost three recruits¡­ but Audi had gained three new allies.

    A deep unease settled over him. If he could summon the dead¡­ what else was buried inside him?

    He exhaled and clenched his fist. "Unsummon."

    At once, the undead recruits dissolved into black smoke, vanishing as if they had never existed.

    Hundred and Dodge stared in stunned silence.

    Audi forced a grin. "Well¡­ I guess that works."

    As they left the dungeon, the weight of the battle lingered.

    They had lost three recruits.

    But Audi had gained something far more dangerous.

    Rolling his shoulders, he smirked. "Guess I''m ready for Floor 5."

 Chapter 11:The 5th floor Examiner Awaits

    Audi groaned, clutching his stomach. "I''m hungry!! I''m so upset¡ªthe meat from the Big Bad Wolf is gone!!"

    Dodge approached with a smirk. "Hah! You really thought you''d get to eat all that?"

    She laughed, then crossed her arms. "Listen, I''ve been thinking. Floor 5 is coming up. You and I should form a party."

    Audi raised an eyebrow. "You serious?"

    "Yeah. We fight well together, and, well... we''re the only ones left from our group." Her voice was casual, but there was a weight behind it. "Besides, I wanna see what that summon trick of yours can really do."

    Audi exhaled, considering. Before he could respond, Hundred stepped in. "Actually, you don''t have to worry about the qualifications."

    Audi turned to him. "What do you mean?"

    Hundred crossed his arms. "The requirement for Floor 5 is already met. You needed to defeat any boss from Floors 1 to 3 with a party of five. Since you took down the Big Bad Wolf, you''re in."

    Audi smirked. "That easy, huh?"

    Hundred shook his head. "Not quite. Floor 5 is different. It''s the first real challenge for adventurers¡ªbecause it''s where you qualify for your first Job."

    A ripple of reactions spread through the recruits nearby. Some murmured in excitement, while others exchanged uneasy glances.

    Dodge''s eyes lit up. "Wait, so if we pass, we finally get a class?"

    "That''s right." Hundred''s expression darkened. "But you won''t just be fighting monsters. My twin brother, Ninety, is the examiner. He''ll decide if you''re worthy of progressing."

    A nervous hush fell over the group. One of the recruits muttered, "I heard only forty out of a hundred applicants actually pass..."

    Hundred nodded. "That''s right. The Floor 5 trial isn''t just about skill. It''s about mental strength, adaptability, and how well you handle pressure. Fail, and you''re stuck grinding the lower floors¡ªif you survive at all."

    He glanced around at the recruits. "And then there are those who don''t fight fair. Some applicants¡ªespecially the rich ones¡ªhire mercenaries to fight for them. These aren''t just random sellswords. They''re adventurers who''ve already passed the first Job Trial. With the right price, they''ll make sure their client gets through."

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    Dodge scoffed. "Figures. So money really can buy power."

    Hundred''s gaze hardened. "Maybe. But Ninety''s not an idiot. He knows who relies on themselves and who hides behind others. Some mercenaries are strong enough to brute-force a trial, but anyone who can''t hold their own won''t last long in the higher floors."

    Hundred let out a breath, rubbing the back of his neck. "Anyway, I need to report this to the Adventurer''s Guild. A Floor 4 boss showing up on Floor 1 isn''t normal¡ªsomething''s off."

    Audi and Dodge exchanged glances.

    Hundred turned back to them. "Before I go, I wanted to say¡ªI see real talent in both of you. If you manage to pass the First Job Quest, consider applying to our clan, The 5th Power."

    Audi raised an eyebrow. "Clan?"

    "Yeah. Right now, there are nearly ten clans. Think of it like an adventurer''s guild, but more tight-knit. You''ll learn more after you pass the trial." Hundred handed them a small emblem with a wolf''s insignia. "If you''re interested, use this to find me."

    Dodge smirked, flipping the emblem in her fingers. "Huh. Not bad."

    Hundred nodded. "Alright, I gotta go. Need to report what happened on Floor 1 before things get worse." He turned and began walking away, leaving Audi and Dodge to prepare for the trials ahead.

    Audi smirked, cracking his knuckles. "Well, I guess it''s time to meet Ninety."

    Hundred returned to the Adventurer''s Hall, stepping through the towering entrance as the scent of parchment, ink, and steel filled the air. The hall bustled with adventurers¡ªsome boasting about their recent conquests, others huddled in quiet discussions.

    He made his way to the front desk, where a receptionist, a sharp-eyed woman in a formal uniform, greeted him with a nod.

    "Back already, Hundred? What''s the report?"

    Hundred crossed his arms. "A Floor 4 boss showed up on Floor 1. The Big Bad Wolf. It wasn''t supposed to be there."

    The receptionist''s expression darkened. "That''s not the only strange occurrence. We''ve received multiple reports about unusual activity on Floor 20. Something''s happening up there, and the guild is considering an official investigation."

    Hundred frowned. "What kind of activity?"

    The receptionist glanced at a document before replying. "A party led by the three siblings, including Ford, reported encountering a Zombie Goblin. At first, it sounded like an exaggeration, but now, with the irregular boss spawn on Floor 1¡­ this might not be a coincidence."

    Hundred exhaled sharply. "A Goblin turning into a zombie¡­ That''s not natural. If undead are starting to appear in the Tower, then something¡ªor someone¡ªis behind it."

    The receptionist nodded. "The guild is investigating. For now, stay alert. If Floor 4 bosses are showing up where they shouldn''t¡ªand with the Guild Chairman Uno and His entire party of Second-Class adventurers wiped out, leaving only Chairman Uno alive¡ªthere''s no telling what else might happen."

    Hundred tapped his fingers against the counter, his thoughts racing. After a moment, he muttered under his breath, barely loud enough to hear, "Yeah¡­ really weird. Audi has a summoning skill¡ªeven though those are supposed to be for Second-Class advancements. There''s something about that kid... and I don''t think it''s just luck."

    He exhaled, shaking his head slightly. Second-Class skills at this stage¡­ That shouldn''t be possible.

    Audi and Dodge were now preparing for the journey to Floor 5, anticipation and determination fueling their steps as they ventured forward.

 Chapter 12: Floor 20 - Burning Will: The Fire Wizardâ€™s Path

    The 20th Floor

    Prius, Ford, and Jazz stepped onto the 20th Floor, the weight of their journey pressing upon them. The towering walls of the Adventurer''s Guild Hall loomed before them, bustling with seasoned warriors, mages, and rogue-class fighters preparing for their next trials.

    Jazz, without hesitation, strode toward the Wizard''s Adventurer Hall¡ªa massive chamber lined with glowing runes and arcane symbols pulsing with raw magic.

    A receptionist, dressed in a deep blue robe, greeted her with a polite nod. "Welcome to the Wizard''s Hall. How may I assist you?"

    Jazz placed both hands on the desk. "I''m here for my Second Job Advancement Quest."

    The receptionist''s eyes flickered with interest. "Excellent. There are five elemental paths for Wizards¡ªIce, Wind, Thunder, Earth, and Fire. Fire is the strongest, as it is highly effective against most monsters. Are you choosing Fire?"

    Jazz smirked. "Of course."

    The receptionist hesitated for a moment before speaking again. "Do you know the significance of a Fire Wizard? Among the Great Ten Legendary Heroes of the Great Zombie Extermination, there was a Fire Wizard who cast the spell Burning Will¡ªa single incantation that instantly destroyed the Zombie Tanker."

    Jazz''s expression didn''t change. "The Zombie Tanker¡­ the monster that evolved by consuming Metal Slimes, turning into an unbreakable fortress."

    The receptionist nodded. "Yes, that''s why the Fire Wizard class is considered both the strongest and the most difficult to attain."

    Jazz crossed her arms and said with quiet confidence, "That Fire Wizard was my great-great-grandparent, Anglias ''Burning Will''."

    The receptionist''s eyes widened. "What?! A descendant of Anglias? That''s¡­ incredible!"

    She quickly pulled out a scroll and placed it on the counter. "For the Fire Master path, your trial will be against the Elemental Mirror General¡ªa mini-boss that can mimic your chosen job and fight at your level. You may form a party of up to five adventurers to aid you."

    Her expression turned serious as she added, "Also, be aware of the 20th Floor Boss¡ª

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    Chieftain WarSword"**

    Ford raised an eyebrow. "Chieftain?"

    The receptionist nodded grimly. "A half-human, half-horse monster . It possesses the intelligence of a human, the speed of a stallion, and wields dual swords with expert precision. To make matters worse, its body is as Tanky as a Zombie Tanker. If you''re not careful, it could interfere with your trial."

    Jazz exhaled sharply. "So, a centaur with the brain of a warrior, the speed of a sprinter, and the defense of a fortress? Great."

    Ford cracked his knuckles. "Sounds like a problem."

    Prius grinned. "Or an opportunity. If we take it down, imagine the loot we''ll get."

    Jazz sighed. "Focus, you two. The Elemental Mirror General is the real fight we need to win."

    The receptionist handed her the quest paper, stamped with the official Wizard''s Hall Emblem. "Your trial begins at sunrise. Prepare well, and may your flames burn brighter than your reflection."

    Jazz clenched her fists, determination burning in her eyes. "I will."

    Preparation for the Battle

    Back at the inn, Jazz emptied her bag, checking her supplies.

    ? Mana potions ¨C Enough to keep her going.

    ? Fire-enhancing charms ¨C Boosting her flames would be crucial.

    ? Fatigue recovery items ¨C ¡­Not enough.

    She frowned. Fire magic was powerful, but it also drained stamina faster than any other element. She needed something to sustain herself in an extended battle.

    Jazz turned to Prius. "Do you have anything that can lower my fatigue?"

    Prius thought for a moment. "I don''t have an item for that, but I can buff you."

    Jazz raised an eyebrow. "What kind of buff?"

    Prius smirked. "Divine Cloth Buff¡ªit doubles your casting speed, but it also doubles your fatigue. If you''re planning to go all out, you''ll burn through your stamina twice as fast."

    Jazz grinned. "Perfect. If I can end the fight quickly, I won''t need to worry about fatigue."

    Ford leaned back in his chair, arms crossed. "Well, before the enemy can touch you, they''ll have to go through me first." His expression turned smug. "And before we head into your advancement quest, I''ll advance you a feast."

    Jazz raised an eyebrow. "A feast?"

    Ford smirked. "What, you think I''d let my little sister fight on an empty stomach? We''re having a proper meal tonight."

    Prius chuckled. "That actually sounds like a good idea. Better than watching Jazz collapse from hunger halfway through the fight."

    Jazz huffed. "Fine. But don''t expect me to cook."

    Ford waved her off. "Relax, we''re eating at the best place in town. My treat."

    With that, the siblings left the inn, heading toward the best tavern on the 20th Floor. Tomorrow, they would fight. But tonight, they would feast.

    The battle against the Elemental Mirror General awaited.

    Chapter 13: Entering the 20th Floor Dungeon

 Chapter 13: Entering the 20th Floor Dungeon

    The sun had barely risen when Jazz, Ford, and Prius stood outside the grand chamber where the Second Job Advancement Quest would take place. The air was crisp with anticipation, and their breaths came out in visible puffs. Their armor and robes were pristine, their weapons polished, and their minds sharpened for the challenge ahead.

    Ford adjusted his gauntlets and smirked. "This is it. Jazz, once you pass this, you''ll be a Second-Class Mage. Ready?"

    Jazz rolled her shoulders. "I was born ready."

    Prius chuckled. "Just don''t burn the place down, Jazz."

    They approached the entrance, where a tall, robed figure awaited them. His silver-trimmed cloak and the emblem of an open book on his chest signified his rank. The man had a composed yet commanding presence, and as they drew closer, he spoke.

    "Welcome, Adventurers. I am Data, the 20th Floor Examiner and leader of the Clan of Wisdom. We are always seeking new members. With me is Techo, another member of our clan."

    Ford''s eyes gleamed with ambition. "Someday, I''m going to create my own clan alongside my siblings. But for now, we''re in the third most powerful clan¡ªContinental."

    Data nodded as if assessing Ford''s resolve. "A noble goal. But to lead a clan, one must first master themselves. That is why these trials exist¡ªto forge warriors and wizards worthy of legend."

    Jazz stepped forward, her voice unwavering. "I''m here for the Second Job Advancement. I will take on the Elemental Mirror General."

    Data''s sharp gaze met hers. "Do you understand the nature of your trial? The Mirror General does not simply copy your abilities. It reflects your skill, your magic, your very essence. A battle against it is a battle against yourself."

    Jazz''s fingers tightened into fists. "Then I''ll just have to surpass myself."

    Before the trial could begin, another adventurer arrived. The richest son of Burger Mall, Patty, stood there alongside four mercenaries¡ªall Second-Class adventurers: two Knights, one Priest, and one Assassin. Patty himself was also a Mage.

    Data sighed. "So this is what money can buy..."

    He continued, "Before you proceed, there''s one final step. Each of you must sign this waiver, acknowledging that this trial is voluntary¡ªand that if you fall, it is by your own choice. No one is forcing you."

    He handed each party a small remote with a single red button. "If you find yourselves in an impossible situation, press this button. A portal will open, allowing you to escape. This is the technology of the Wisdom Clan."

    Data motioned toward the grand doors behind him. "Now, enter. Both parties will step inside, and you will face one Elemental Mirror General. May your strength and strategy guide you to victory."

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    A gust of cold, ancient air rushed out as the massive doors creaked open. The dimly lit interior seemed to swallow the light from the outside world, and an eerie hum resonated through the chamber. The trial had begun.

    Both parties declared, "Let''s go!"

    Ford reassured Jazz, "Don''t worry. Prius and I have already done this before with the Continental Clan."

    Patty laughed. "Ha! Just you two? I''ve got four Second-Class adventurers. Try to keep up!"

    Data said, "Good luck. May your knowledge guide you."

    As they stepped inside, the atmosphere shifted. The air grew dense with magical energy, and a strange static charge crackled around them. Shadows twisted unnaturally along the cavern walls, illuminated by the faint glow of enchanted torches. The stone beneath their feet pulsed with residual mana, as if alive with ancient power. A distant, hollow wind howled through unseen corridors, carrying whispers of past challengers who had fallen in this very place.

    Ford looked around, impressed by the sheer scale of the dungeon. "Wow... The richest daughter of Burger Mall enters the dungeon. This should be interesting."

    Patty scoffed. "Daughter? Can you see this majestic wand? It suits a grand wizard like me."

    Ford smirked. "Grand wizard? You''re just a Third-Class Mage."

    Patty scowled. "I''ll earn my Second-Class Job soon. I have my four Second-Class guards¡ªall members of the Bloodhounds Clan."

    Ford narrowed his eyes. "Bloodhounds... Elite mercenaries, loyal only to contracts and coin. Figures."

    The leader of Patty''s group stepped forward, his sharp eyes scanning the dungeon. "I''m Hanzo, the leader of this party. We''ll be the ones to finish this quest."

    Patty smirked. "We have all the references on this floor''s monsters. The 20th Floor consists of SolemE¡ªMini Golems of Electric Rock, SolemF¡ªMini Golems of Fire, and SolemW¡ªMini Golems of Water. We will encounter them, dominate this area, and be the ones to kill the Elemental Mirror General. We can even take down the boss(Chieftain WarSword) if we want. That''s how strong our party is. Hahaha!"

    Ford exchanged glances with Jazz and Prius. Jazz raised an eyebrow, unimpressed, while Prius sighed and shook his head. They had heard boasts like this before¡ªoverconfidence was a common downfall in the dungeon.

    Before Ford could reply, the ground trembled beneath them. A deep, guttural rumble echoed through the cavern as glowing cracks formed along the dungeon walls.

    From the darkness ahead, the first of the SolemE golems emerged¡ªits rocky body crackling with arcs of lightning.

    Patty smirked. "That''s a Thunder Mini Golem, I guess."

    Before anyone could react, the golem suddenly unleashed a surge of electricity¡ªonly for Hanzo''s figure to flicker and vanish. A moment later, Hanzo appeared behind it, slicing through the creature in one swift motion. The golem shattered into pieces, its core fizzling out.

    Ford whistled. "So they''re not just for display after all."

    Just as they were about to move forward, a deep, earth-shaking growl filled the chamber. A massive figure emerged from the shadows. Unlike the smaller Solem golems, this one was monstrous¡ªtriple their size, its entire form radiating elemental energy. Thunder crackled across its stone body, fire pulsed from deep cracks, and water flowed like veins across its hardened exterior.

    Jazz''s eyes widened. "That''s... That''s not a Mini Golem. That''s a Grock."

    Prius paled. "But Grocks only appear on the 21st Floor... What is it doing here?"

    Hanzo smirked. "We can still kill that. Our highest floor is the 25th. That''s still like a mini-boss of the 18th Floor. So I need some buffs."

    The adventurers stood frozen as the Grock let out a deafening roar, shaking the entire chamber. The battle was far from over.

    Next: Chapter 14 ¨C Elemental Mirror General.

 Chapter 14:Ultimate Mageâ€”Burning Will

    As Hanzo and his party prepared to face the Grock, their priest swiftly raised his staff, chanting under his breath. A surge of energy enveloped Hanzo, and his blade ignited with roaring flames.

    "Elemental Fire Damage!" the priest declared, his voice steady despite the tension in the air.

    The two knights followed suit. "Taunt!" one shouted, his armor gleaming as he stepped forward, drawing the Grock''s glowing eyes toward him.

    "Berserk!" the other roared, veins bulging as raw power surged through his muscles.

    Hanzo smirked, rolling his shoulders. "I''ll handle this alone."

    With a swift motion, he formed a hand seal. "Double Clone!" Instantly, two identical figures materialized beside him, their blades wreathed in the same fiery glow. Normally, clones only possessed half their creator''s power, but with the combined buffs, these duplicates matched Hanzo''s full strength.

    The three of them blurred into motion, encircling the Grock like shadows.

    "Multi-Shuriken!" Hanzo commanded.

    A storm of whirling blades shot forward, each one striking true. The Grock bellowed in pain, its massive frame quivering as the impact struck vital weak points. Stunned, it swayed unsteadily.

    "Now!" Hanzo roared.

    "Double Critical Attack!"

    As one, he and his clones lunged, their blades flashing in unison. Four devastating slashes carved into the Grock''s core, each strike sending tremors through the cavern walls. The creature let out a final, guttural cry before collapsing with a deafening crash.

    Hanzo exhaled, his breath ragged. Victory was his¡ª

    A sudden surge of energy crackled behind him.

    Lightning.

    A second Grock loomed from the shadows, its massive fist arcing toward him, charged with lethal electricity.

    "The taunt is still on cooldown!" one knight shouted in panic.

    The crackling fist descended¡ª

    Ford "Defense Switch!"-(a skill that can gain from floor boss 10 Switcher Clown for swordsman)

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    A flash of energy. Hanzo vanished, and in his place, Ford stood, shield raised.

    The impact was monstrous. Sparks exploded from the collision, sending Ford skidding backward, his boots carving trenches into the dungeon floor. His health plummeted.

    "Taunt!" Ford yelled, wrenching himself upright. The Grock''s fury locked onto him.

    "Prius!" Ford called, urgency in his voice.

    Prius didn''t hesitate. "Divine Cloth!" A shimmering aura wrapped around Ford, his movements suddenly twice as fast¡ªbut exhaustion already tugged at Prius'' expression. Even so, he forced his hands forward, weaving a swift healing spell. Warm light flowed into Ford, patching some of his wounds.

    Ford turned to Jazz. "Ready?"

    Jazz nodded, eyes gleaming. "It''s set."

    "Berserk!" Ford bellowed, his skill surging through the party, doubling their attack power and sharpening Jazz''s critical strikes to a razor''s edge.

    "Defense Switch-!"

    In an instant, Jazz stood before the Grock, her staff humming with power. A confident smirk played on her lips.

    "Time to finish this."

    She lifted her staff, incanting rapidly. Flames coiled around her, growing denser, fiercer. The air itself warped from the heat.

    "Ultimate Mage¡ªBurning Will!"

    A column of pure fire erupted from her staff, slamming into the Grock like divine retribution. The beast shrieked, writhing as the inferno devoured it whole. The cavern walls glowed orange, flickering with searing embers. When the flames finally faded, nothing remained of the Grock but molten stone.

    Jazz lowered her staff, panting. "That''s one way to deal with an unexpected problem."

    Hanzo whistled, impressed. "Not bad. Few can master that move."

    Patty''s eyes sparkled with admiration. "Could you teach me that, Senpai?"

    Laughter echoed through the chamber. They settled down, exhaustion giving way to camaraderie as they shared food and banter. But the moment of peace was short-lived.

    Ford''s expression darkened. "Something isn''t right. Why was a 21st-floor monster here on the 20th floor?"

    Jazz frowned. "It''s strange. Should we even continue this quest?"

    Before anyone could answer, the ground trembled. A deep, ominous quake shuddered through the dungeon, as if something massive was awakening.

    Then, from the corridor ahead, a monstrous roar split the air.

    A vast shadow loomed into view¡ªThe Chieftain WarSword, the boss of the 20th floor. Its hulking form dominated the chamber, its eyes burning with primal rage.

    But it wasn''t alone.

    A figure descended from the Chieftain''s back, moving with eerie precision. The beast knelt before him, as if in reverence.

    Power radiated from the newcomer, suffocating, undeniable.

    A voice, cold as steel, sliced through the tension.

    "I am Raven, one of the bosses of the 60th floor."

    Silence. Disbelief.

    A floor 60 boss¡ªhere?

    Raven''s gaze drifted across them, disinterested, until his sharp eyes locked onto Jazz. His lips curled into a smirk.

    "I sense an aura here¡­ the same as Anglia''s Burning Will." His voice darkened, filled with an unsettling certainty. "Who might she be?"

    A pause, thick with unspoken threat.

    "I will let all of you survive¡ªjust give me her."

 Chapter 15:Encountered

    The Mirror''s Trap and the Severed Path

    Jazz''s heart pounded in her chest as Raven''s words echoed through the chamber. Her grip on her staff tightened.

    "Prius! Quickly!" she shouted, urgency clear in her voice.

    Prius reacted instantly. "Divine Cloth!" A shimmering energy enveloped Jazz, her movements now fluid and swift. She wasted no time.

    "Burning Will!" she roared, her staff radiating an intense heat. A torrent of blazing fire surged forth, aimed directly at Raven.

    But before her very eyes, the flames bent¡ªredirected mid-air. The inferno struck an unforeseen target: a massive, mirror-like entity that had seemingly materialized before Raven.

    "The Elemental Mirror General¡­" Jazz muttered in shock.

    Raven smirked. "So, it was you after all."

    The Mirror General absorbed the Burning Will''s energy, its polished surface gleaming ominously. Then, as if in mockery, the creature sent the attack hurtling back toward Jazz. She barely managed to evade, rolling to the side as searing flames scorched the ground where she had stood.

    Raven crossed his arms. "I will watch you again and again¡­ as you struggle, overwhelmed by the Mirror and The Chieftain."

    Breaking the Signal, Shattering the Plan

    On the other side of the battlefield, Patty acted quickly, grasping the remote that had been given to them by Data. His fingers moved swiftly over the buttons¡ª

    But before he could activate it, Raven blurred into motion. A chilling slash cut through the air, and in an instant, Patty''s scream rang out.

    His hand¡ªalong with the remote¡ªfell to the ground, severed in a single merciless stroke.

    "Patty!" Ford shouted in horror as blood splattered across the cold dungeon floor. Patty collapsed to his knees, clutching the stump where his hand had been. His breath came in ragged gasps, his face contorted in pain.

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    The remote shattered upon impact, its components scattering across the floor in a useless heap.

    "Damn it!" Jazz gritted her teeth, staring at Raven in fury. "You bastard¡ª"

    DATA Center Floor 20- Each Floor Wisdom clan have their own Data Center That Connecting all floor

    Far away, in another location, Data and Techno jolted as their sensors detected an alert.

    "Signal lost," Techno muttered grimly. "The remote has been destroyed."

    Data''s expression darkened. "That means¡­ they''re in serious trouble."

    Data quickly analyzed the floor''s status when he noticed the signal had been lost. His eyes widened in alarm¡ªnearly all passages from Floor 1 to 50 had been opened.

    "No¡­ this isn''t natural," Data muttered, his fingers flying over the keyboard. "A sudden surge of energy¡­ That''s what caused it. Something¡ªor someone¡ªis forcing these floors open all at once."

    Before he could react further, a message alert flashed on his screen.

    It was from Uno, the Chairman of the Adventurer''s Hall.

    "Emergency! A dragon has been encountered!"

    Data clenched his fists, rapidly typing commands to close as many passages as he could. But even with his speed, his Tech Three wasn''t enough to seal them all. Another alert flashed across his screen.

    A single ominous message: "Where is the Zombie King?"

    Data froze. "Zombie King¡­? That''s impossible. He can''t be back¡­"

    Before he could respond, his entire system shut down, the screen flickering into darkness.

    Data gritted his teeth. "I must first save the adventurers on Floor 20."

    Desperation fueled his actions as he attempted to access the remaining remote handled by Ford''s party. He watched the loading bar crawl forward at a frustrating pace.

    "What?!" Data exclaimed. "The signal is also disrupted¡­ current connection: 10%."

    Suddenly, Data turned to Techno. "Check the Dungeon Gate! Something''s interfering with the signal."

    Techno nodded and swiftly departed to investigate. A few minutes later, his voice crackled through the comms.

    "Data! The Dungeon Gate is surrounded by an Electric Surge Field. That''s why our connection is so slow!"

    Data''s jaw tightened. "Damn it¡­ Current connection: 20%. We don''t have time for this."

    The Battlefield''s Divide

    Back at the dungeon, Raven sat lazily on a nearby stone, watching the chaos unfold. He smirked, his voice cold and sharp.

    "If you try to run or pull something like that mage did¡­ I will slice your remaining body into pieces."

    His words sent a chill down the spines of the adventurers.

    Ford tightened his grip on his sword, stepping forward. "We''ll handle the Elemental Mirror General. Hanzo, you and the others¡ªbuy us time against the Warchief until we finish this thing."

    Hanzo let out a deep sigh, adjusting his stance. "Do we even have another choice?"

    The battle was far from over.

 Chapter 16:The Elemental Mirror General and The Warchiefâ€™s Presence

    The Failing Connection

    Data''s fingers flew across the keyboard as he struggled to reestablish communication with the adventurers trapped on Floor 20. The signal was weak, unstable¡ªcurrent connection: 25%.

    "Damn it," he muttered, his brows furrowing as he typed furiously. Red warning messages flickered on his screen: SIGNAL INTERRUPTED. CONNECTION LOST. ERROR 503. The flickering glow of the monitors reflected in his glasses, his heartbeat drumming in his ears.

    "I can''t reach past the other floors either. The signal is barely passing through¡­ What the hell is causing this?"

    He attempted to contact adventurers on different floors, but the interference was overwhelming, distorting every transmission into static-filled noise. It was like trying to send a signal through a storm.

    Then, Techno''s voice crackled through the comms, barely audible. "Data! The Dungeon Gate is still surrounded by that Electric Surge Field! That''s why the signal is so slow!"

    Data clenched his fists, his jaw tightening. "So that''s it¡­ If this keeps up, we''ll lose all access to the lower floors. Current connection: 30%..."

    He exhaled sharply. "I have to focus on stabilizing at least Floor 20. If I can do that, I might be able to extract them before it''s too late."

    The Elemental Mirror General''s Trick

    Back in the dungeon, Ford''s party was locked in battle against the Elemental Mirror General. Its polished surface shimmered ominously, shifting like liquid metal as it studied its opponents. The air crackled with arcane energy.

    Then, without warning, its form twisted, morphing into a mage-like figure. Its voice rang out, cold and mechanical.

    "Burning Will."

    A massive surge of flames ignited, swirling into a raging inferno that hurtled toward Jazz.

    Ford''s eyes widened. "Prius! Now!"

    Prius didn''t hesitate. "Buff Exchange: Will!"

    A golden wave pulsed outward, engulfing the party. In an instant, Ford''s life force converted into fatigue, his health draining rapidly. His vision blurred, his limbs trembling from the sudden exhaustion.

    "Now heal me!" Ford commanded through gritted teeth.

    Prius swiftly cast a healing spell, golden light washing over Ford and reversing the effect, restoring his vitality. Without wasting a second, Ford activated another skill. "Defense Switch!"

    In a flash, Jazz and Ford swapped positions. The moment the spell took effect, the flames that had been racing toward Jazz collided with Ford''s shield instead. The impact sent a fiery shockwave rippling outward, but Ford stood firm, his arms bracing against the force. The heat licked at his skin, but his armor held.

    Jazz gasped for breath. "That was way too close."

    Without hesitation, she pulled out a fatigue potion and downed it in one gulp. A cool energy rushed through her, revitalizing her exhausted body.

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    The Warchief''s Presence

    While Ford''s party battled the Mirror General, Hanzo and the others turned their focus toward a different, looming threat¡ªthe Chieftain Warchief.

    Hanzo rolled his shoulders, his sharp eyes locked onto the towering beast. Its sheer size alone was intimidating, but its aura was suffocating.

    "This thing won''t wait for us to finish our fight. We need to hold it back," Hanzo said, his tone edged with urgency.

    Patty, despite his injury, clenched his teeth. "We don''t have much of a choice. Let''s stall it as long as we can."

    From his perch above the battlefield, Raven watched with cold amusement. A smirk played on his lips as he idly tapped his fingers against the stone he sat on.

    "If any of you try to run or pull a stunt like that mage," his voice cut through the chaos like a blade, "I will slice your remaining body into pieces."

    A suffocating silence fell over the battlefield. The adventurers had no choice but to fight.

    Then¡ª

    BOOM. BOOM. BOOM.

    The ground trembled as the Warchief charged forward, its four massive feet pounding the earth like war drums. Shockwaves rippled outward. The air vibrated with its sheer force, and Hanzo felt the tremors crawl up his legs.

    "Incoming!" he shouted.

    The Priest reacted instantly, raising his staff. A golden glow enveloped the party.

    **Guardian Spell¡ª**a powerful defensive enchantment that could negate one attack for 30 seconds. However, casting it drained nearly half of the Priest''s stamina.

    The Knight stepped forward, slamming his shield into the ground. "Over here, monster!" Activating Taunt, he locked the Warchief''s attention onto himself while reinforcing his defenses.

    The beast let out a guttural roar and slammed into the first Knight with terrifying force.

    CRACK!

    The impact sent the armored warrior skidding across the battlefield, his health bar dropping to nearly half.

    Without hesitation, the Warchief activated Undying Strength. Its HP slowly converted into raw damage until it reached 50%. Veins bulged beneath its thick hide, glowing with unnatural energy.

    Then, with deadly precision, the Warchief charged at the second Knight, both axes raised high.

    SLASH!

    A devastating double strike tore through his armor. **His HP dropped to 1¡ª**the only reason he survived was the Guardian Spell absorbing the killing blow.

    Hanzo gritted his teeth. "We can''t hold this thing for long!"

    With a sharp breath, he formed a series of hand signs. Frost gathered at his fingertips. "Ice Shuriken!"

    A spinning blade of ice shot toward the Warchief, exploding into a thick layer of frost.

    For normal monsters, this spell would freeze them for five seconds. Against a floor boss, it lasted only two.

    Hanzo barely had time to exhale before¡ª

    "ARRRGH!"

    The Warchief let out a furious roar, its sheer brute strength shattering the ice instantly.

    Hanzo''s heart pounded. "You''ve gotta be kidding me..."

    The Mirror General''s Final Trick

    Prius quickly buffed Ford with Elemental Fire. Flames surged around Ford''s weapon as he activated his next move.

    "Berserk!" Ford roared, his muscles swelling with raw power.

    Spinning his sword at high speed, he launched himself at the Mirror General. "Whirlwind Slice!"

    Like a fiery tornado, Ford slashed through the Mirror General''s form, sending shards of reflective energy scattering through the air. The boss screeched, its surface cracking under the assault.

    Then, just as it seemed about to fall, the Mirror General''s body pulsed with ominous energy.

    "Double Mirror¡ªSwitch!"

    A blinding light engulfed the chamber.

    Suddenly¡ªthe Chieftain Warchief vanished from its spot¡ªonly to reappear in the Mirror General''s place.

    At the same time, a second Warchief emerged from the shadows. The Mirror General had fully transformed into another Warchief.

    Ford and Hanzo exchanged stunned glances.

    "¡­This is bad."

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 Chapter 17: THE BATTLEFIELD TURNS TO NIGHTMARE

    Ford and Hanzo locked eyes, their expressions mirroring the same shock. Two Warchiefs now stood before them. The battlefield, already a warzone of chaos and exhaustion, had just become a nightmare.

    Without hesitation, both Warchiefs roared and charged¡ªone toward Ford''s party, the other toward Hanzo''s.

    The adventurers barely had time to react.

    The Razor Knight''s party was paralyzed, their bodies refusing to move under the sheer weight of the Warchief''s oppressive aura. Meanwhile, the only remaining Knight in Hanzo''s party staggered, his HP dangerously low, his breath ragged as he clutched his sword for dear life.

    Hanzo''s Priest struggled to stand, sweat dripping from his brow. His fatigue was already at half. If this fight dragged on any longer, he wouldn''t last.

    THE RAID PARTY MERGE

    Prius, assessing the dire situation, acted quickly. "Hanzo! Your Priest is running out of stamina. Accept my Party Invite! We need to form an 8-man Raid Party!"

    Hanzo hesitated only for a moment before accepting the request. The moment the party merge was confirmed, Prius slammed his fist into the ground.

    "SEED OF LIFE!"

    The earth trembled beneath them, and from the cracks in the stone, a colossal tree burst forth, its luminous green leaves shimmering with divine energy. A soft, golden light radiated from the tree, washing over the battlefield like a healing wave.

    All party members within its range felt their wounds closing, their stamina replenishing. The fading strength of the injured Knight was restored, his breathing steadying as his HP climbed back to a safer level. Hanzo''s Priest sighed in relief as the overwhelming fatigue lessened, restoring his ability to cast spells.

    But the moment the spell reached its peak, Prius swayed unsteadily. His vision blurred, his body unable to handle the overwhelming energy expenditure.

    "Prius!" Ford called out.

    Prius exhaled sharply, forcing a weak smile. "I¡­ gave it everything."

    Before anyone could react, he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

    Ford clenched his jaw. "Damn it¡­ He''s out!"

    Hanzo''s fists tightened. They had regained their strength, but now they were down one of their most critical supports.

    The two Warchiefs snarled, sensing the sudden resurgence of power in their opponents¡ªand the vulnerability of their healer.

    The real battle was about to begin.

    UNCOVERING THE ENEMY

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    Jazz stepped forward, eyes narrowing as he activated his Sense Aura skill. His vision sharpened, scanning the twin Warchiefs. "I see it now¡­ One of them isn''t a real Warchief. The one on the left¡ªit''s the Mirror General!"

    Ford and Hanzo turned to him, their attention fully locked. "You''re sure?"

    Jazz nodded. "Their physical appearance and skills can change, but their auras don''t lie. The Mirror General is magical, while the real Warchief is purely physical."

    "Nice work, Jazz," Ford said, his mind already racing with a plan.

    Hanzo smirked. "Then we take down the Mirror General first before it causes too much trouble."

    Ford turned to their healer. "Patty, take care of Prius."

    Patty gave a firm nod. "Leave him to me."

    Ford readied his weapon. "Alright, everyone¡ªlet''s wipe out the Mirror General fast!"

    Hanzo and the rest of the team echoed their agreement. With their target locked in, they launched forward.

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    THE PLAN IN MOTION

    Ford tightened his grip on his blade. "Jazz, I''m going all out. This will push my fatigue to the limit, but I need you and the knights to hold out!"

    The two party knights nodded in understanding, immediately engaging the original Warchief, taunting it away to create space.

    Jazz focused, chanting under his breath. "Magic Shoes!"

    A faint glow enveloped his feet, granting him the ability to move while casting. Without missing a beat, he thrust his staff forward. "Ice Spear!"

    A spear of crystalline frost materialized in the air, but Jazz didn''t launch it. Instead, he kept channeling.

    "Magic Wind Cyclone!"

    A powerful vortex of wind spiraled around the spear, enhancing its speed and piercing power. Jazz smirked. "Let''s go!"

    Meanwhile, Hanzo vanished into the shadows. "Hide!" His presence faded from the battlefield, unseen by both allies and enemies.

    Ford stepped up, locking eyes with the Mirror General. "Taunt!"

    The Mirror General roared, its aggression shifting fully toward Ford. It raised its weapon and rushed him, slashing downward in a powerful strike.

    "Now!" Ford muttered, gritting his teeth.

    There was only a chance that it would trigger¡­ but¡ª

    "Parry!"

    Ting!

    Sparks flew as Ford''s sword intercepted the attack flawlessly. A shockwave pulsed outward, and the Mirror General staggered, stunned for one second.

    Hanzo''s voice cut through the air. "Go!"

    Ford grinned. "Parry negates 100% of the damage¡­ plus 10% based on level. Now take it down!"

    Hanzo emerged from the shadows, blade flashing.

    "Backslash!"

    His attack struck the Mirror General''s exposed back, landing a devastating critical hit.

    Jazz took his chance. "Combine Skill¡ªCyclone Ice Spear!"

    The enhanced Ice Spear, swirling with violent wind magic, pierced straight through the Mirror General''s chest.

    A shattering boom echoed as the monster let out a final, agonized roar¡ªthen collapsed.

    [Mirror General Defeated!]

    A NEW POWER AWAKENS

    Jazz''s eyes burned with newfound power as the last remnants of the energy settled within her.

    Floor 20 Data Center

    Data''s current connection: 99.8%.

    Data" Data Connection 100% ! , open the remote Portal now!"

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    A portal opened.

    A dark figure emerged.

    Raven stood up, smirking. "So you''re not my Anglias at all¡­ but you fought well. The Queen might be angry if I kill any human, so consider yourselves lucky. But this is just for now."

    His gaze shifted toward Patty, his smirk fading. "That was for trying to press that remote earlier."

    In a blur of motion, Raven drew his sword¡ªand in the same instant, collapsed.

    A flash of energy burst from Patty.

    "Will of the Inferno!" Jazz roared.

    Six fiery rifts ignited around Raven, spiraling into a devastating explosion. The flames roared, engulfing him entirely.

    But as the embers faded, Raven''s laughter echoed through the battlefield. He stepped forward, completely unharmed. "Not bad¡­ but not enough."

    Jazz staggered, his strength drained. Before he could hit the ground, Data caught him.

    Raven advanced toward them.

    Ford gritted his teeth, swinging his sword in a desperate strike¡ªbut his blade barely grazed Raven, as if striking empty air. His Taunt skill failed to take hold.

    "What? Why are you attacking us? You''re human!" Ford shouted.

    Raven simply smiled and raised his hand. "Astral Descent."

    A blinding celestial force crashed down, pinning everyone to the ground. The sheer pressure made movement impossible.

    "My Queen will be very happy with this one," Raven said, reaching down. His hand closed around Jazz''s collar.

    "No¡ª!" Ford struggled, but his body refused to move.

    With a single step, Raven vanished into the void¡ªtaking Jazz with him.

    A guttural roar shook the battlefield.

    The Chieftain, now enraged beyond reason, charged straight for Data.

    But Data''s voice remained calm. His fingers moved swiftly, activating a hidden command.

    "Wisdom Unite!"

    A brilliant light erupted from the ground. Twenty portals tore open across the battlefield, summoning warriors of various second-class jobs.

    With practiced precision, the summoned warriors swarmed the Chieftain, overwhelming it in a brutal clash of steel and magic.

    The battle was over.

    Data stood amidst the aftermath, his gaze cold. Without hesitation, he activated his final command:

    "Initiate Report¡ªFrom Floor 20 to Floors 1 through 50."

    A moment later, a voice echoed through the system¡ªcalm yet authoritative.

    Uno, Chairman of the Adventurer Hall currently at Floor 50:

    "We encountered a Dragon on Floor 50, but don''t worry¡ªI am alive and well. All Clan Leaders and Examiners, protect your current floors. Try to stay alive. We will convene once this is over."

    The transmission continued, relaying the full battle log across all active floors.

    Whatever had just happened¡ªit would not remain a secret for long.

 Chapter 18 :The Table at the Tower of Greatness

    The monsters on every floor have returned to their respective domains. While the adventurers managed to defend most of the lower floors (1-40), the battles on Floors 45-50 were far more brutal. Many warriors suffered grave injuries, some fell in battle, and others simply vanished¡ªmissing without a trace.

    Sensing the urgency of the situation, Data immediately sent a message to all faction leaders:

    "The crisis is far from over. We cannot wait until day''s end. A meeting must be convened¡ªnow."

    The moment each leader received the summons, hesitation was nonexistent. One by one, they stepped through their nearest portals, their forms dissolving in flashes of energy. When they emerged, they stood at the legendary Clan Table¡ªa sacred war council chamber where only the most powerful dared to gather.

    At the head of the table sat Uno, the Warlord Commander and Chairman of the Adventure Guild, his presence a silent declaration of authority. Beside him stood Dos, his ever-loyal Vice Lady Chairman and Adventure Leader¡ªa human with white hair and red eyes¡ªsteadfast in upholding the delicate balance of power

    Seated around them were the 10 Clan Leaders of the realm:

    1. El Diablo, Demon Commander of the Primordials, represents the supreme clan that wielded power beyond mortal comprehension. Under the Adventure Clan, he oversaw all Examining duties on the Adventure Floor alongside First. (Race: Demi-Demon ¡ª Half-Demon, Half-Human)Male

    2. Vamp Grand, the Priest of the Eternals, an undying force that defied the very constraints of time. Within the Adventure Clan, he co-led Healthcare alongside Data. (Race: Dhampir ¡ª Half-Vampire, Half-Human)Female

    3. John, the Bomber of the Continental, a faction that held dominion over lands and politics. Also serving as the Auditor and Treasurer, he ensured the stability of the realm''s resources. (Race: Celestial ¡ª Half-Angel)Male

    4. Data, the Engineer Wizard and Gatekeeper of the Wisdom Guild, a master of knowledge, foresight, and strategy. Under the Adventure Clan, he oversaw Science, Technology, and Healthcare alongside Vamp. (Race: Human)Male

    5. First, the Holy Paladin of The 5th Power, a force feared for its unpredictability. Twin of Uno, he was responsible for Examining duties on the Adventure Floor alongside El Diablo and co-managed the Ecosystem and Tower Facilities with Storm. (Race: Human)Male

    6. Cyluck, the Earth Gladiator of the Titanborn, a descendant of giants and a bearer of unmatched strength. (Race: Colossus ¡ª Half-Titan, Half-Human)Female

    7. Ongbuk, the Paladin of the Iron Fangs, an unbreakable warrior bred for battle. (Race: Ironheart ¡ª Half-Dwarf, Half-Human)Male

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    8.ElluS, the Dark Assassin of the Nightfall Covenant, a master of stealth, deception, and illusion. (Race: Lycanthrope ¡ª Half-Wolf, Half-Human)Male

    9. Storm, the Wizard of the Stormcallers, a force capable of commanding natural disasters and elemental fury. Alongside First, he managed the Ecosystem and Tower Facilities under the Adventure Clan. (Race: Arcanelf ¡ª Half-Elf, Half-Human)Female

    10. Coin, the Dark Smith of the Bloodhounds, an elite mercenary bound only by contracts and coins. (Race: Trickster Collector ¡ª Half-Human, Half-Leprechaun)Male

    As the final seat was claimed, a heavy silence settled over the chamber. The weight of past wars, fragile alliances, and unspoken rivalries thickened the air like a storm on the horizon. Every leader at the table knew¡ªthis was no ordinary meeting.

    Then, breaking the stillness, a voice rang out.

    "Uno, as we know, we are working to clear the 50th floor to expand our facilities,"

    Uno began, his tone grim. "On my tenth exploration, we encountered a dragon... but that wasn''t the worst part." He paused, his fingers curling into a fist. "Someone was riding it."

    A ripple of unease passed through the table.

    "They wiped out my entire party. At least, I think they did. I can''t be certain if all of them are dead. We fought as hard as we could, but I knew when to surrender. In my final moments, I activated my Guild Skill¡ªAdventurer''s Resolve¡ªwhich allowed me to borrow any skill from our clans. I chose Data''s Portal Skill to escape."

    He exhaled sharply, his voice lowering. "But something interfered with it. The portal barely responded. I nearly didn''t make it back."

    "Interference?" Data leaned forward, his brows furrowing. "That matches my own experience. Something is disrupting portal travel."

    The room grew heavier. Then, a slow, mocking chuckle.

    El Diablo sneered, his eyes glowing with cold amusement. "So, you don''t even know if your party members are dead? What kind of leader abandons his team without confirmation?"

    A spark of tension flared between them, but Uno''s voice remained steady. "This was my resolve¡ªto survive so that we can understand what we''re up against."

    A beat of silence. Then Data, ever the strategist, spoke. "If interference is affecting the portals, then there''s a high chance they might still be alive. Jazz was abducted as well..."

    His next words came slower, deliberate. "And they mentioned something about a Queen."

    A murmur ran through the table. A Queen? None of them had spoken of such a figure before.

    Uno exhaled, rising from his seat. His presence alone was enough to demand attention. "Then we return to the 50th floor. Just the ten of us. We need to confirm whether there are bodies in the dungeon or if we are facing an even greater enemy."

    His gaze swept across the gathered leaders, his voice sharp as a blade. "Effective immediately, I am ordering a one-week suspension of all battle training and exploration on Floors 1 to 50. Only those in need of essentials¡ªfood, clothing, or shelter¡ªwill be permitted entry."

    He let his words settle before delivering the final command. "Do I hear any objections?"

    The ten leaders exchanged glances, their expressions hardened with resolve. Then, as one, they answered.

    "All clear."

    The decision was made.

    And with it, the fate of Floor 50 was set into motion.

    Uno took a deep breath and nodded. "Thank you all for gathering here. Your commitment is what keeps the Adventure Clan strong."

    Turning to Dos and Data, he continued, "Disseminate this information to all examiners. They need to be fully aware of the situation."

    Data gave a firm nod and raised his hand, activating his Transmission Seal. A surge of energy pulsed outward as his voice echoed across every floor:

    "Effective immediately, I am ordering a one-week suspension of all battle training and exploration on Floors 1 to 50. Only those in need of essentials¡ªfood, clothing, or shelter¡ªwill be permitted entry."

    The message spread like wildfire.

    The leaders rose from their seats, the gravity of their task weighing upon them. Soon, they would step onto Floor 50 once more¡ªwhere danger, mystery, and the unknown awaited.

    The hunt for answers had begun.

 Chapter 19-Audi First Job Quest

    A Desperate Journey to Floor 5

    Audi and Dodge made their way toward Floor 5, their steps steady and unwavering. As they walked, Dodge turned to Audi with a casual question.

    "What''s your favorite food?"

    "Meat," Audi answered without hesitation. "You?"

    "Meat too," Dodge replied with a grin. "What about your favorite drink?"

    "Blood," Audi said flatly. "And you?"

    Dodge smirked. "Blood as well."

    Just then, a beautiful young woman crossed their path. Audi''s eyes gleamed mischievously as he whispered, "Look¡­ meat and blood."

    Dodge raised an eyebrow, but before he could respond, Audi chuckled. "Relax, I''m not eating anything alive anymore. I prefer it frozen."

    Their banter faded as they approached the entrance of Floor 5, only to be stopped by an examiner named Ninety.

    "Access denied," Ninety announced firmly. "The First Job Exam is postponed until next week."

    Audi frowned. "Why?"

    Ninety sighed. "A monster has been appearing on the lower floors. Several adventurers have gone missing. Chairman Uno ordered a one-week suspension of all battle training and exploration on Floors 1 to 50. Only those in need of essentials¡ªfood, clothing, or shelter¡ªare permitted entry."

    Audi''s eyes darkened. "Adventurers are being abducted?"

    Ninety nodded grimly. "Yes, and it''s a highly sensitive matter."

    Dodge crossed his arms. "Then what about our First Job Exam?"

    "We''ll be doing it the old way," Ninety explained. "We''re taking the exam to Grave Town. Since Floor 5 is restricted, we''ll use quests from Grave Town that require First Job qualifiers. Complete at least one request within a week, and you pass. I''ll personally escort you to the Statue of Heroes to select your job."

    He paused, then added, "Pass your first quest, and I''ll introduce you to Clans and Skills. For now, go home and prepare for tomorrow."

    A Shocking Call

    Back at the 5th Floor Lounge, Audi pulled out his Wisdom Tech Phone, attempting to call Jazz.

    "I''m sure Jazz is already a Wizard by now," he mused aloud.

    "Who''s Jazz?" Dodge asked.

    Audi smirked. "Not sure, but they said she''s my sister¡­ so I just accepted it. My very first alive sister. Hahaha!"

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    Leaning back, he stared at his hands. "It''s weird¡­ actually feeling alive. The sun touches my skin¡­ I actually have skin now. My teeth are complete, I can eat all the steak I want. I feel water when I bathe¡ªnot just fireballs heating my head. Hahaha!"

    Dodge chuckled. "You''re alive, of course, you can feel it."

    Audi frowned at his phone. "Weird¡­ this thing isn''t working. I can''t reach Jazz."

    Growing uneasy, Audi called Ford instead.

    After a few rings, Ford picked up, his voice urgent. "Audi! You have to climb as soon as possible! You need to help us¡ªThey¡ª!"

    "What? Who?!" Audi demanded.

    "The tower took Jazz!"

    Audi''s blood ran cold. "WHAT?! Who took her?!"

    "I have to go! They don''t want anyone to know about this¡ª"

    "WHO?! FORD, TELL ME!"

    Click. The line went dead.

    A Race Against Time

    Without hesitation, Audi sprinted toward the tower entrance, only to be blocked by heavy security. He spotted Ninety and stormed toward him.

    "Ninety!" Audi shouted. "Is it true that Jazz has been abducted?!"

    Ninety''s eyes widened in shock. "How did you know?!"

    "I''m her brother!" Audi yelled, his voice fierce with urgency.

    Ninety sighed, his tone serious. "Even if you want to save her, you can''t pass Floor 5 yet. The next floor will only open once you defeat its monsters."

    He placed a firm hand on Audi''s shoulder. "For now, focus on passing the First Job Quest. Next week, you''ll have your chance."

    Audi clenched his fists in frustration. His only option was to prepare.

    The Adventurer''s Dilemma

    That night, as Audi devoured 20kg of meat at the 5th Floor Lounge, he overheard whispers from other adventurers.

    "Some monsters from the lower floors have escaped into the tower¡­ and they''re looking for something. Or someone."

    Fear spread among the adventurers. Many chose to skip this month''s First Job Exam, unwilling to take the risk.

    The next day, Audi and Dodge met Ninety in Grave Town.

    Ninety glanced around. "Just the two of you? Where are the others?"

    Dodge shrugged. "They probably chickened out because of the escaped monsters."

    Ninety smirked. "Looks like my twin, Hundred, was right¡ªonly the brave ones will pass this test."

    Audi grinned. "Yeah, yeah! Now, where''s the food? I''m starving!"

    Grave Town''s Crisis

    Ninety stood beside Town Chief Eliot, surveying the anxious townsfolk.

    "This is Eliot, the chief of Grave Town," the old man introduced himself, his face lined with worry.

    Ninety nodded. "Eliot, we''re here to help with the town''s dilemma."

    Eliot sighed heavily. "I''ll get straight to the point. The residents have reported sightings of a dangerous creature¡ªa half-bear with the fangs of a lion and the venom of a cobra. Even its claws are laced with poison. Based on these descriptions, there''s no doubt¡ªthis is Ursa Venator, the 8th Floor Boss."

    Ninety exhaled sharply. "We need intel. When was it last seen? How did it get here? Has anyone been hurt?"

    Eliot''s expression darkened. "It was last spotted near Grave Lake, moving with purpose... as if searching for something. Or someone. The lake is dangerously close to Honey Bee Cave, home to rare Golden Honey. That might be its true target. Fortunately, no injuries have been reported yet."

    A smirk played on Ninety''s lips. "Alright. Let''s begin the First Job Advancement¡ªThe Hunt for Ursa Venator!"

    Audi cracked his knuckles, his grin widening. "At last! Time to taste a new flavor!" He licked his lips. "And I wouldn''t mind trying that Golden Honey either!"

    Dodge tilted his head. "Hmph¡­ Think it can be traded for blood?"

    Ninety considered for a moment before nodding. "Possible."

    With their mission set, the hunt for Ursa Venator had officially begun.

 Chapter 20-Hungrier!! Eight Floor Boss...The Hunt for Ursa Venator!"

    Ninethy turned to Audi and Dodge. "So long, don''t forget Data Remote. I''ll be back on the 5th floor."

    Audi stretched his arms. "Alright, let''s head to the lake first."

    Dodge shook his head. "The lake is close to the Honey Bee Cave. Why don''t we go there first?"

    "No!" Audi insisted. "To the lake first!"

    Dodge smirked. "I heard honey goes really well with steak..."

    Audi paused, reconsidering. "Okay, let''s go to the Honey Bee Cave first. But let''s stop by the Market Place¡ªI need to grab some meat and supplies."

    Dodge raised an eyebrow. "Supplies?"

    They made their way to the bustling Market Place, where they asked for directions to the Honey Bee Cave while Audi picked up his provisions.

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    At the Honey Bee Cave

    When they arrived, they found the entrance closed. Audi frowned and turned to a nearby resident. "Why is the cave closed?"

    The resident sighed. "Something strange has been happening with the Queen Bee ever since the Tower Incident. She''s stopped generating Golden Honey."

    A miner nearby chimed in. "Yeah, but the really strange part is that the warrior and worker bees are still collecting nectar from flowers. Yet, the Queen Bee produces nothing."

    Audi''s stomach growled. He pulled out some meat and started eating. "Hmm, something¡¯s definitely off."

    Dodge crossed his arms. "Why are you eating right now?"

    Audi shrugged. "I don¡¯t know. Ever since the Tower Incident, my hunger just won¡¯t stop."

    Dodge eyed him suspiciously. "And why aren¡¯t you getting fat?"

    Audi blinked. "...I don¡¯t know."

    With that, the two entered the cave.

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    Inside the Honey Bee Cave

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    The place was eerily quiet.

    Dodge looked around. "There''s no one here."

    "Yeah," Audi muttered. "They must be afraid."

    Without warning, Audi raised his hand. "Summon!"

    A swirl of dark energy formed, and three undead warriors materialized before them.

    Dodge jumped back. "Whoa! Why did you do that?"

    Audi grinned. "I¡¯m going to try something. Let¡¯s call you three Ninety and Hundred... actually, never mind. You¡¯re One, Two, and Three now."

    Dodge tilted his head. "What¡¯s the difference?"

    Audi shrugged, pulling out a set of stickers. "No clue. But I have these number stickers, so you''re One, Two, and Three now."

    Dodge burst out laughing. "They look like mascots!"

    Audi ignored him and handed out tasks. "Alright, One, take this lantern and light the way. Two, carry this meat and feed me while we walk. Three, walk with One."

    Dodge smirked. "They¡¯re undead. They won¡¯t listen to you."

    But to his surprise, the undead followed Audi¡¯s instructions without hesitation.

    Dodge stared. "Wait... how are they actually obeying you?"

    Audi just grinned, chewing on another piece of meat. "No idea, but it¡¯s convenient, isn¡¯t it?"

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    Unexpected Encounter

    Suddenly, they encountered a worker bee alongside a warrior bee. To their surprise, neither attacked. Instead, the worker bee was carrying a massive supply of Golden Honey.

    Curious, Audi and Dodge followed the bees deeper into the cave. What they saw next shocked them¡ªthe worker and warrior bees were depositing all the Golden Honey into a gigantic honeycomb. But inside the honeycomb was something even more alarming.

    The Ursa Venator.

    The massive, bear-like creature loomed within the honeycomb, standing beside the Queen Bee, as if holding her hostage.

    Dodge turned to Audi, eyes wide. "What the hell is that thing doing here?!"

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    Sudden Alarm

    "I don''t know..." Audi muttered. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw One burning from the lantern¡¯s heat. "What?! Unsummon!"

    With a snap of his fingers, One disappeared instantly. But as the undead vanished, the Ursa Venator suddenly snapped to attention, its ears twitching.

    It let out a low growl. "Where... is the Zombie King?!"

    Its massive head swung in the direction of the disturbance. Sensing the unnatural presence of the vanished undead, it roared and burst out of the honeycomb, shattering wax and honey in all directions.

    Dodge took a step back, gripping his weapon. "Audi... I think we just woke up something really bad."

    Audi narrowed his eyes. "It''s the Floor 8 Boss... Do we need to use the Remote?"

    Dodge hesitated. "Do you want to pass?"

    Without hesitation, Audi grabbed another piece of meat, took a big bite, then reached for his sword. "Okay, Two and Three... Let''s go!"

 Chapter 21:I donâ€™t know what Iâ€™m doing anymore

    The next chapter exploded into chaos.

    Before anyone could catch their breath, the Ursa Venator lunged forward with brutal speed. In one savage, unhesitating motion, it grabbed Dodge and snapped her neck. Dodge crumpled to the ground, unconscious, her eyes wide with shock and terror as she witnessed the horror unfolding before her.

    Audi''s heart pounded as he stared, panicking. "No Dodge!" he cried, but his words were cut short by the frantic commotion around him.

    Without warning, the undead minions Two and Three whirled into action. They charged at the Ursa Venator, their tattered forms moving with eerie precision. Undead Two rushed forward and collided with the beast, forcing it to momentarily pause its deadly assault. But Undead Three, with a feral snarl, leaped forward and sank its teeth into the massive creature''s flesh.

    In that split second, as the chaos swirled around him, Audi''s gaze fixed on the exposed, raw flesh of the Ursa Venator. A nauseating yet strangely familiar memory surged through him the haunting recollection of a past life as a zombie when hunger had driven him to consume the flesh of the living. Overwhelmed by a mix of horror and grim reminiscence, Audi instinctively bit into the beast''s flesh himself, as if trying to reclaim or atone for that dark part of his past.

    Dodge lay sprawled on the cold cave floor, her mind reeling in a fog of unconscious shock and fear. Even in her vulnerable state, the unfolding carnage terrified her to the core.

    In a climactic moment, the Ursa Venator''s massive body convulsed and collapsed. Its lifeless form then stirred one final time¡ªthe creature reanimated as a zombie, its eyes burning with unholy intent. It staggered toward the fallen Dodge, intent on finishing what it had started.

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    "Audi, no!" Dodge''s silent plea, unspoken but palpable, filled the air even in her unresponsive state.

    "Stop!" Audi barked urgently. With grim determination, he ordered Undead Two and Three, "Finish it off now!" The undead companions attacked with renewed ferocity, and together they overwhelmed the shambling horror until it lay utterly defeated.

    Breathing heavily, Audi rushed to Dodge''s side. "I I don''t know what I''m doing anymore," he admitted in a strained whisper, his eyes haunted by the recent carnage and his own inexplicable urges. Desperation and resolve mingled in his expression as he fumbled through his belongings. In a moment of resolve bordering on madness, he grabbed Dodge''s blood potion one they''d carried for emergencies and forced her to drink it.

    The bitter liquid flowed down her throat as Audi muttered, "This might help... or at least give us a fighting chance." His words were heavy with uncertainty, his hands trembling as he tried to come to grips with the monstrous events and the darkness that seemed to claw its way back into his soul.

    In that silent, charged moment, as the echoes of battle faded into the oppressive stillness of the cave, one thing was clear: nothing would ever be the same again.

    Dodge, regaining strength, slowly rose to her feet. Without hesitation, she walked over to the fallen body of the Ursa Venator. With a flick of her hand, she ignited a flame and set the corpse ablaze, ensuring it would never rise again. Watching the flames consume the beast, she turned to Audi, her eyes filled with something beyond gratitude

    something closer to reverence.

    "Thank you, Audi... whatever you are, I''ll devote my life to you from now on."

    The words lingered between them, heavy with unspoken meaning. As the last embers faded, a glowing light surrounded them both. A notification echoed in their minds...

    Adventure Quest Job: Completed.

 Chapter 22: First Job Quest: Mission Accomplished

    The last embers of the Ursa Venator''s massive corpse crackled as Dodge ensured every trace of the battle was burned away. Smoke curled through the cave, carrying the scent of charred flesh, but neither she nor Audi flinched. They had seen far worse.

    Without wasting another second, Dodge quickly pressed the Data Remote. A mechanical hum echoed through the cave as a shimmering portal materialized before them. The air crackled with energy.

    From within the swirling void, a towering figure emerged a full-armored warrior clad in black steel.

    Ninety.

    Audi, still covered in blood¡ªhis mouth, hands, and clothes stained from his unsettling hunger looked up at the imposing figure. His breath was heavy, his mind still reeling from the battle.

    "Did we pass?" he asked, his voice raw.

    Ninety remained silent, his cold, unreadable gaze locking onto them. The tension in the cave thickened as Dodge clenched her fists, waiting for the verdict.

    Then, finally, Ninety spoke.

    "Yes."

    Relief washed over Dodge as she exhaled sharply. Audi simply nodded, swallowing the last lingering traces of iron from his mouth.

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    Ninety crossed his arms. "Are you ready to pick your job now?"

    Dodge blinked in surprise. "Already?"

    Ninety shook his head. "Not yet. First, clean yourselves up. Tomorrow, I will tell you about the Class Skills and the Clan you are suited for."

    With a swift motion, he reached into his inventory and tossed two gleaming objects toward them.

    The Necklace of Three.

    A thin chain, simple yet undeniably powerful, with a small crystal pendant embedded at its center. The moment Audi and Dodge caught them, the gems pulsed with a soft glow.

    "These necklaces are your true identification as adventurers. When the time comes, they will shine upon your chosen Job Statue, marking your path in the world."

    Then, Ninety raised his own necklace for them to see. Unlike theirs, his had two crossed axes engraved into the pendant. The metal gleamed with an ancient, battle-worn aura.

    "And when you truly embrace your job, the necklace will transform. Look at mine¡ªit has become the Necklace of the Warrior. This necklace allows me to enter the Warrior Village, a hidden floor on Tower 20.5. It''s a secret place that only those with the right necklace can access. It acts as a key."

    Audi and Dodge exchanged glances, gripping their necklaces a little tighter.

    A symbol of their future. A path that would soon be decided.

    Ninety" See you Tomorrow,

    For now, You can rest, I''ll Just Tell The Chief About the Situation.

    I''ll also report to the Guild That''s two Adventurers Pass The Quest and Killed the Floor 8 Boss.".

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 Chapter 23: Clan ,Skill and Job

    The Fifth Floor ¨C Adventurer Hall

    The next day, Ninety, Dodge, and Audi arrived at the Adventurer Hall¡ªthe bustling headquarters where clans gathered to discuss strategies, missions, and power struggles. The hall was alive with the chatter of adventurers negotiating deals, planning raids, and exchanging information.

    Inside a private lounge, the three sat around a circular table. Ninety activated a holographic display, and clan information materialized in glowing projections before them.

    "First, the Primordials¡ªthis is the clan that stands above all others," Ninety explained. "Their influence is absolute on the 45th Floor, ruling with strength beyond mortal comprehension."

    "Below the 40th Floor, governance falls to the Adventurer Guild, led by Uno."** "While they don¡¯t hold absolute dominion like the Primordials or Eternals, their reach is vast¡ªmaintaining order, managing expeditions, and overseeing the Tower¡¯s economic flow."**

    He swiped across the display, shifting to another dominant force.

    "Next, the Eternals. They hold dominion over the 40th Floor and are known for their immortality and timeless power."

    Dodge¡¯s expression darkened slightly at the mention of the Eternals.

    "Hmm... the Eternals, huh?" Dodge muttered.

    Ninety noticed his reaction. "Why? You know them?"

    Dodge hesitated, then let out a breath. "That¡¯s my father¡¯s guild."

    Ninety raised an eyebrow. "Wait¡ªwho''s your father?"

    Dodge leaned back, arms crossed. "Drac of the Eternals."

    Ninety¡¯s eyes widened in recognition. "No way! Drac? The Vice Leader of the Eternals?"

    Audi whistled. "Damn, Dodge! That makes you a big deal."

    Dodge shrugged. "I don¡¯t care about that."

    Ninety smirked but turned back to the display. With a swipe, the projection shifted, listing the most powerful figures in the Tower.

    Top Clan Leaders and Their Clan

    El Diablo ¨C Primordial Clan (Ruler of the 45th Floor)

    Vamp Grand ¨C  Eternals Clan  (Ruler of the 40th Floor)

    John ¨C Continental Clan (Political and territorial control)

    Data ¨C Wisdom  Clan

    First ¨C The 5th Power Clan "This is my clan," Ninety said, tapping on the display. "Me and Hundred are part of it. First is the twin of Uno, the Chairman of the Adventurer Guild."

    Cyluck ¨C Titanborn Clan

    Ongbuk ¨C  Iron Fangs Clan

    ElluS ¨C  Nightfall Covenant Clan

    Storm ¨CStormcallers Clan

    Coin ¨C Bloodhounds Clan

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    Ninety leaned back in his chair. "These are the people who shape the power dynamics of the Tower. If we want to rise to the top, we''ll have to face them one day."

    Dodge scoffed. "Then let''s just focus on getting stronger. Titles don¡¯t matter to me."

    Audi smirked. "You say that, but with your lineage, people will start paying attention whether you like it or not."

    Dodge didn¡¯t reply, gripping the hilt of his weapon as the conversation shifted to their next move.

    Skills & Clan Leader Abilities

    Ninety swiped the holographic display once more, bringing up a new section labeled Skills & Abilities.

    "Each clan has its own skill hierarchy, divided into five tiers: Normal, Advanced, Rare, Unique, and Legendary."

    He paused before continuing. "But beyond these, there exist Continuous Skills¡ªabilities so rare that only a handful of people possess them. Most Clan Leaders must have one of these to even qualify for leadership."

    Audi¡± do you know some of that skill?

    Ninety that¡¯s a secret even for me..

    Ninety ¡°after becoming a Clan Leader, every leader unlocks a unique Clan Leader Skill¡ªa power exclusive to their rule."

    Ninety like Data''s Wisdom Unite!

    Audi ¡°what¡¯s that?

    Ninety ¡° it automatically summon a portal that a warrior or different class can Cross so It¡¯s like a surprise attack¡±

    Audi ¡°wow¡±

    Dodge crossed his arms. "So, to reach the top, it¡¯s not just about strength¡ªwe need something special."

    Ninety smirked. "That¡¯s right. Power alone isn¡¯t enough. It¡¯s about having the right skills¡­ and knowing when to use them."

    With a flick of his hand, the hologram shifted again.

    "There¡¯s also a rare category¡ªCombine Skills."

    Audi raised an eyebrow. "Combine Skills?"

    Ninety nodded. "Only a few highly skilled adventurers can use multiple abilities simultaneously, merging them into something far deadlier. These are the true masters of combat."

    Audi grinned. "That sounds overpowered."

    Ninety chuckled. "If you can master it, sure. But balance is key¡ªtoo many conflicting abilities could backfire."

    Dodge leaned back. "So, in the end, it¡¯s not just about having power¡­ it¡¯s about how you wield it."

    Passive Skills & Class Advancements

    Ninety swiped the display again, now showing Passive Skills & Class Progression.

    "Besides active skills, every adventurer has a Passive Skill¡ªabilities that activate automatically under certain conditions."

    He pointed at himself. "Take me for example. My job class is Warrior. My Passive Skill is Warrior¡¯s Roar¡ªwhen my health drops below 50%, it automatically triggers Berserk."

    Audi nodded. "Berserk? That¡¯s a Knight skill, right? Increases Crit Rate and Crit Damage?"

    Ninety smirked. "Exactly. That¡¯s what makes passives so important. They define how we fight."

    Dodge leaned in. "So different classes have their own passives?"

    Ninety nodded. "Yeah. Here¡¯s a breakdown:"

    Warriors ¨C Warrior¡¯s Roar (Triggers Berserk at 50% HP)Knights ¨C Iron Will (Boosts Block Rate when facing multiple enemies)Swordsmen ¨C Endurance (Increases Defense when entering battle)Acolytes ¨C Fatigue Enhancer (Allows multiple spell casts before exhaustion)Mages ¨C Hat of Wisdom (Reduces casting time for spells)

    Audi crossed his arms. "That explains why mages can cast so fast in battle."

    Dodge raised an eyebrow. "And what about new classes?"

    Ninety nodded. "We almost had just four main classes before¡ªWarrior, Mage, Swordsman, and Acolyte. But as we rose higher in the Tower, we discovered new classes, like the Gunner."

    Audi¡¯s eyes widened. "The Gunner? That¡¯s a new class?"

    Ninety smirked. "Yeah. It was only discovered on the 40th Floor. No one knows how many more classes exist beyond that."

    Dodge scoffed. "So there could be even stronger classes ahead."

    Ninety leaned back. "Exactly. The higher we climb, the more secrets we uncover."

    The room fell silent as the weight of their journey ahead settled in.

    The Tower was not just a battlefield¡ªit was a game of power, strategy, and destiny.

    So Let''s Go Now To Our Destination your Gonna Pick your First Job!

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 Chapter 24 Whats Next on Audi, Jazz , Ford and Prius

    JOB CLASSES UPON ENTRY

    Ninety brought up the next section on the job Stone Statue, listing the available job classes for new adventurers:

    Thief ¨C Agile and stealthy, excels in speed and quick attacks.

    Archer ¨C Long-range specialist, precise and deadly from afar.

    Acolyte ¨C Healer and support role, crucial for team survival.

    Mage ¨C Master of elemental magic, high power but fragile.

    Merchant ¨C Specializes in trade, resource management, and item crafting.

    Gunner ¨C Wields firearms, offering powerful ranged attacks. Fighter ¨C Uses raw strength, hand-to-hand combat, and endurance.

    As they reviewed the options, a sudden glow pulsed from one of the statues in the room.

    The Gunner statue.

    Ninety''s eyes narrowed. "Looks like we have a Gunner among us." He turned to the others. "So¡­ which one of you just got chosen?"

    Audi reached out, pressing his palm against the glowing Gunner statue.

    Nothing happened. His Tree Necklace remained unchanged.

    He frowned and turned to Dodge. "So¡­ it''s you."

    Dodge hesitated before stepping forward. The moment his fingers touched the statue, his necklace shimmered¡ªits form shifting, morphing into the shape of a pistol.

    A notification appeared before him:

    [First Job Acquired: Gunner]

    Dodge studied the pistol symbol with a skeptical expression. "What''s the difference between this and my shotgun?"

    Ninety smirked. "Simple. With the Gunner job, you can now use skills. That''s the big difference."

    Audi clapped Dodge on the shoulder. "Congrats, man."

    Still processing, Dodge flexed his fingers, the weight of his first job settling in.

    Meanwhile, Audi, never one to give up easily, tried touching every statue in the room.

    Nothing.

    He sighed. "Well¡­ worth a shot."

    Dodge exhaled, shaking his head. "So, I''m a Gunner now. That was fast."

    Ninety nodded. "Yeah, but it''s just the start. After acquiring a First Job, there are quests you''ll need to complete to progress further."

    He then gestured toward the holographic display again. "So, for the clan¡ªwould you like to join one? I can give you a tour of the available ones. You can apply for most clans ranked five to ten, but if you want to get into the top four, you''ll need to be a Second Job or exceptionally talented."

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    Dodge crossed his arms. "I''ll pass for now. Need to think it over."

    "Fair enough," Ninety said. "Let''s just wait and see what job Audi gets."

    Dodge and Ninety Explain About Clans

    "You just got your First Job, so I suggest you go and apply to clans ranked five to ten," Ninety advised.

    Dodge thought for a moment. "I want to join the 2nd Clan¡­ The Eternal."

    Ninety raised an eyebrow. "The Half-Vampire clan? You want to join them too? You can try, but most of their members are only accepted once they''ve passed the 40th Floor."

    After waiting for thirty minutes, Ninety sighed. "Some adventurers take more than an hour before a statue reacts to them. Dodge, let''s take a walk. I''ll explain some of the clan details while we wait."

    Dodge shrugged. "Alright."

    Time passed, and Audi continued circling the statues. Still, nothing happened.

    Frustrated, he grabbed his necklace and inspected it closely. His breath hitched¡ª

    Its design had changed.

    The Tree Necklace was now a Skull Necklace.

    A wave of cold air rushed through the room. Audi''s eyes darted around in confusion as the statues¡­ moved. Their heads turned toward him, their carved faces smiling.

    Then, in a blink of an eye¡ª

    He was gone.

    Dodge and Ninety returned shortly after.

    Dodge stretched. "Yeah, I¡¯ll pass on choosing a clan for now. I¡¯ll rethink it later."

    "No rush," Ninety replied. "What about Audi?" He glanced around. "Wait¡­ where is he?"

    Dodge frowned. "Wasn''t he just here?"

    They scanned the room, but Audi was nowhere to be found.

    A chill ran down Ninety¡¯s spine. "Something''s not right¡­"

    On the 60th Floor

    Jazz and Raven arrived with the other adventurers.

    Jazz was knocked out and unconscious, along with several others.

    Raven narrowed his eyes. "So, this is the only one I got¡ªa First-Class Mage. Jazz, the descendant of Aglias."

    The Queen observed him closely. "Well, Raven¡­ he does look like your Aglias."

    She turned to her attendants. "Let them rest and prepare them for the Providence War."

    Ford and Prius'' Decision

    Ford: "Why don¡¯t they want us to tell everyone what happened on the 20th floor?"

    Ford: "I already told Audi that Jazz is gone¡­ but he¡¯s too weak right now. We can¡¯t wait for him, Prius."

    Ford: "Hanzo told me they¡¯re planning to take revenge for Patty. If we want to find Jazz, we need to go with them."

    Prius: "I agree."

    With their decision made, Ford and Prius arrived at Continental, their expressions firm with determination. The room quieted as they stepped forward.

    Ford: "Where¡¯s John?"

    Adam (Vice Leader of Continental): "He¡¯s in a meeting with Uno."

    A heavy silence followed before Ford took a deep breath and spoke.

    Ford: "We¡¯re quitting." His voice was steady. "From today onward, we will no longer be part of Continental."

    A murmur spread through the gathered members, disbelief rippling through the room.

    Adam: "Can¡¯t you at least wait for John?"

    Prius crossed his arms, his tone unwavering. "We¡¯re joining the Mercenary Clan¡ªBloodhounds."

    The room fell into stunned silence.

    Ford: "Hanzo is with us. Together, we¡¯ll take revenge for Patty¡­ and we¡¯ll find Jazz."

    Without another word, the two turned and walked away, leaving behind their former clan¡ªBut upon Stepping on the Door Step of Bloodhounds Clan, he saw his Former Captain John The Clan Leader Continental,( the Bomber of the Continental)...

    Audi Wake Up on a Dark Place..

    Audi.. Where am I? What is this place?

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 Volume 2 Grave Tower - Chapter 25: Audi Descent into the Negative Floor

    Descent into the Negative Floor

    Audi opened his eyes to a place unlike any he had seen before. Shadows stretched unnaturally, twisting and shifting like living entities. The air was thick with a cold, oppressive energy that gnawed at his undead flesh. Before him stood five towering statues, each sculpted from dark obsidian, their forms imposing and almost lifelike. As he stepped forward, the statues'' eyes flickered with eerie light, and one by one, they spoke.

    "I am the Gravewalker Courier."

    "I traverse the forsaken lands, delivering messages and packages through perilous undead-infested zones. I cannot be harmed as others can, for my nature renders me immune to the grasp of the fallen."

    "I am the Necro-Butcher."

    "A craftsman of the dead. I carve through corpses to harvest the most valuable parts¡ªbones, sinew, and flesh¡ªfor alchemy, necromancy, or trade in the darkest markets."

    "I am the Plague Knight."

    "A harbinger of controlled affliction. I wield diseases as weapons, spreading decay to enemies while fortifying my allies against the same fate."

    "I am the Corpse Forger."

    "From the remains of the fallen, I craft unholy weapons and armor. The dead are my resources, their bones my metal, their tendons my wire."

    "I am the Ghoul Tamer."

    "Master of the lesser undead, I bend mindless creatures to my will, forging an army of tireless minions."

    Audi listened, weighing his options. Each choice offered its own power, its own path¡ªbut before he could decide, the ground trembled. A new statue rose from the depths of the darkened chamber, its presence overwhelming, its form darker than the void itself. When it spoke, its voice resonated through the very fabric of the Negative Floor.

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    "I am the Deathbound Ascendant."

    "I defy stagnation. Unlike others who wither and rot, I consume and evolve. I devour the strong and the weak alike, taking their essence, their skills, their knowledge. There is no limit to my growth, no end to my ascent."

    Audi¡¯s undead heart pulsed with something close to excitement. The words called to him, promising limitless power. Without hesitation, he stepped forward and placed his hand on the dark statue.

    Job Acquired: Deathbound Ascendant

    Key Traits:

    Infinite Growth ¨C No level cap. Gains experience through existence itself. Skill Assimilation ¨C Absorbs abilities from any defeated foe¡ªhuman, beast, or divine. Job Mastery ¨C Can merge all job classes, evolving into higher forms. Undying Evolution ¨C Death is only a stepping stone; each defeat fuels a greater resurrection.

    Final Evolution Possibilities:

    Necrotic Overlord ¨C Commander of the dead, ruling with absolute dominion. Plagueborn Saint ¨C The fusion of life and death, an immortal anomaly. Primordial Devourer ¨C A force beyond comprehension, consuming all in its path.

    A whisper echoed through the chamber, soft yet heavy with meaning.

    ¡°If you wish to unlock the true potential of this job, seek out Hel. Descend to Floor 90. There, within the corpse of a fallen Deathbound Ascendant, the answers await.¡±

    Audi''s stomach rumbled. He clutched his bag, pulling it open¡ªonly two steaks remained. A grimace crossed his undead face.

    "I''m hungry¡­" he muttered, his voice hollow yet laced with frustration. "How do I even get out of this place?"

    His first problem wasn¡¯t strength, nor was it survival. It was food. If he wanted to keep moving forward, he needed to return to the Greatness Floor. Higher floors meant better food, and without sustenance, even an undead like him would struggle.

    With a sigh, Audi turned his gaze toward the abyss below. The path forward was set. Now, he just had to survive the descent.

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 Chapter 26: Into the Dead Negative Floor 100

    Descent into the Unknown

    Audi kept walking, his mind circling around the cryptic message:

    "If you wish to unlock the true potential of this job, seek out Hel. Descend to Floor 90. There, the answers await."

    The words gnawed at his thoughts. Floor 90? His brow furrowed. Am I in a different place? In his adventurer town, the Tower only had 100 floors, with Floor 50 being the highest accessible one. And yet, this message hinted at something deeper¡ªsomething beyond his understanding.

    As he wandered through the eerie expanse of the  Floor, his steps halted before a massive gate, its worn stone frame marked with the number 100. An unnatural chill crawled through the air, thick with an eerie silence.

    Just beyond the gate, half-buried beneath layers of dust and time, lay an ancient stone tablet. Its surface pulsed faintly with cursed energy as if whispering his name. Audi hesitated, then reached out.

    The moment his fingers brushed the stone¡ª

    A blinding light erupted, searing through him.

    A forgotten power stirred within¡ª

    [Skill Acquired: Regains]

    A skill that restores lost memories based on the number of brain cells consumed.

    A fragmented memory surfaced, vivid yet incomplete¡ª

    He saw himself... not as a zombie, but as a human. Sitting at a desk, flipping through the pages of a manuscript. His fingers, were whole and unmarred by decay. His body, is untouched by death.

    "What... what is this?"

    Shaking off the shock, Audi wiped more dust from the tablet and deciphered the ancient inscriptions:

    "Seven cursed tablets lie scattered across Negative Floors 100 to 40. Each tablet carries the final message of the Zombie King. Only a chosen zombie can inherit their power. If you seek the truth, gather them all. Only then shall you obtain the key to the Heaven Floor."

    Audi¡¯s breath caught.

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    Negative Floor? Heaven Floor? Zombie King?

    The words burned in his mind. What truth? What key?

    But what unsettled him most was¡ª

    "How am I even able to read this message?"

    Then, his thoughts shifted. Regain Skill? Eating brains?

    He licked his lips absentmindedly.

    "That actually sounds... good. Tasty, even..."

    His eyes scanned the decayed ruins.

    "Is there a brain somewhere in this dead place?"

    Arrival at Negative Floor 100

    Pushing deeper into the abyss, Audi stepped onto Floor 100.

    A wave of rot and decay crashed over him. The air was thick, saturated with the stench of death. Shadows twisted in the gloom, the whispers of lost souls slithering through the void.

    Then¡ªmovement.

    Hostility met him the moment he arrived.

    Emerging from the darkness¡ª

    Zombie Ratata ¨C A grotesque, undead version of the once-common rodent monster.

    Zombie Slime ¨C A decaying, corrupted form of gelatinous creatures found on the normal floors.

    Zombie Goblins ¨C A group of snarling, rotting goblins, their lifeless eyes gleaming with hunger.

    These creatures weren''t mere strays. They carried a dangerous aura, rivaling that of a Gate 4 Boss.

    Audi¡¯s eyes widened.

    "A Ratata... but undead? A Slime... but undead? And... Zombie Goblins?"

    Rustle.

    A flicker of movement¡ª

    A Zombie Goblin lunged from the side, swiping at his backpack.

    Audi''s instincts screamed, but it was too late.

    The goblin had grabbed hold of something.

    A slab of meat.

    Audi froze.

    His steak.

    A dark shadow passed over his face.

    "Wait..." His fingers twitched. "You¡¯re after my steak?"

    A moment of silence.

    Then¡ª

    "THAT¡¯S MY STEAK!!!"

    His aura flared.

    "Summon!"

    The air crackled, a deep violet glow erupting from the ground as three figures emerged from the void.

    But something was different¡ª

    The summons had evolved.

    [Evolved Zombie Summons ¨C First Job]

    Swordman Zombie ¨C A battle-hardened undead wielding a rusted yet deadly sword.

    Tank Zombie ¨C A hulking mass of rotting flesh encased in heavy armor.

    Ice Mage Zombie ¨C A skeletal mage, its hands pulsing with chilling magic.

    Audi smirked.

    "Alright... let¡¯s see who¡¯s hungry now."

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 Chapter 27:100th Floor Hel, The Gravedigger

    The air was thick with decay. The once-familiar scent of the dungeon floors had changed, replaced by an overwhelming stench of death and corruption. Audi¡¯s steps echoed through the ruined corridors, his grip tightening around his weapon as he scanned his surroundings. A sense of unease prickled at the back of his mind.

    Then, they appeared.

    A grotesque, undead version of the once-common rodent monster scurried from the shadows, its fur patchy and rotting.

    Zombie Ratata.

    From the crevices of the dungeon walls, a decayed, gelatinous entity oozed forward, its form flickering with dark energy.

    Zombie Slime.

    And then, the snarling figures emerged¡ªtwisted remnants of goblins, their flesh hanging from their bones, their lifeless eyes gleaming with an insatiable hunger.

    Zombie Goblins.

    These creatures weren¡¯t mere strays. They exuded a dangerous aura, one that rivaled the might of a Gate 4 Boss.

    Audi¡¯s eyes narrowed. ¡°A Ratata... but undead? A Slime... but undead? And... Zombie Goblins?¡±

    His heart pounded, but he didn¡¯t falter.

    ¡°Summon!¡±

    The air crackled as a deep violet glow erupted from the ground. From the void, three figures emerged, towering and exuding an aura of newfound strength.

    But something was different¡ªhis summons had evolved.

    [Evolved Zombie Summons ¨C First Job]

    Swordsman Zombie ¨C A battle-hardened undead, wielding a rusted yet deadly sword, its movements sharper and more refined. Tank Zombie ¨C A hulking mass of rotting flesh, clad in heavy armor that clanked with every step. Ice Mage Zombie ¨C A skeletal figure draped in tattered robes, its bony hands pulsing with chilling magic.

    Audi smirked. ¡°Alright... let¡¯s see who¡¯s hungry now.¡±

    The Battle Begins

    With a flick of his wrist, Audi sent his summons forward. The Swordsman Zombie lunged, its rusted blade slicing through the first Zombie Goblin, sending its decayed limbs flying. The Tank Zombie took the front, blocking an incoming horde with an earth-shaking stomp. The Ice Mage Zombie raised its hands, sending a barrage of jagged ice shards toward the encroaching Zombie Slime, freezing it in place before shattering it with an eerie explosion.

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    Audi moved swiftly, cutting through the remaining enemies with precision. But just as he struck down another Zombie Ratata, a voice echoed in his mind.

    ¡°Don¡¯t let your guard down.¡±

    He froze. Jazz¡¯s words surfaced in his memory. The last time they encountered an undead-infested floor, it had been a prelude to something much worse.

    The ground trembled. The rotten stench thickened. The last Zombie Goblin, surrounded by Audi¡¯s summons, suddenly let out a piercing shriek¡ª

    A call for something greater.

    From the darkness, a monstrous figure emerged.

    A Giant Orz Zombie Boss.

    With a single, devastating swipe, it obliterated Audi¡¯s summons. Even the Tank Zombie fell in one mighty blow. Audi barely had time to react before the creature lunged at him. He quickly encased himself in Ice Armor, but the force of the impact shattered it instantly, sending him sprawling. Pain shot through his body, and his vision blurred.

    Unconsciousness crept in¡ªbut before darkness fully claimed him, he saw something.

    A shadow standing over him.

    Memories flickered. He recalled the time his brother, Ford, had saved him from a Goblin Extermination Boss.

    But this wasn¡¯t Ford.

    A massive Greatsword cleaved through the Orz Zombie, slicing the abomination in half. A towering figure loomed over the battlefield, twice the size of the fallen boss.

    Hel, The Gravedigger.

    The ground shuddered beneath his weight as the undead monstrosity faced this new challenger. Hel¡¯s blade gleamed under the eerie dungeon light, ready to carve through the abyss once more.

    The Cursed Tablet

    As the last of the creatures fell, a suffocating presence halted Audi in his tracks. Before him stood Hel, Gatekeeper of the Negative Floors, the last survivor of the Zombie Extermination¡ªonce the greatest warrior of the Zombie King. Her piercing gaze assessed him with a mix of curiosity and unease.

    ¡°Did you read the Cursed Tablet?¡± she asked, her voice calm yet firm. ¡°If you deciphered it, that means you understand the language of the undead¡­ Something is wrong with you.¡±

    Stepping closer, she whispered, ¡°You bear the aura of the dead, yet you are human. That explains why the King of Floor 1 stirs. He believes the Zombie King has returned. If he senses you, he will know something is wrong.¡±

    Hel continued, her tone more measured. ¡°The Zombie King once told me a human would come here¡ªone who carries his essence. He told me to assist you.¡±

    Her hand reached into her cloak, revealing an aged stone tablet covered in dark etchings. ¡°I have the Second Cursed Tablet from Negative Floor 90, but the next tablet lies between Floor 80 and Floor 1, where The Ten Plagues stand guard, ensuring the Zombie King is never released into this Tower.¡±

    The weight of it all pressed down on Audi¡¯s mind. His thoughts swirled as exhaustion took hold, his vision dimming. Hel¡¯s voice faded into the background, but one thing remained clear¡ªhe had stepped into something far greater than he had ever imagined.

    His body ached, his energy drained, but one overpowering thought lingered in his mind.

    "I''m... starving."

    With that final realization, darkness claimed him, and he drifted into a deep, dreamless sleep.

 Chapter 28: Trial by Cold Fire

    Audi''s eyes fluttered open. His body ached, exhaustion weighing on every limb. The last thing he remembered was the battlefield¡ªthe towering Orz Zombie, the devastating blow, and then¡­ Hel.

    But now, he was somewhere else.

    The fire raged around him, licking the walls and ceiling with blue and white flames, yet the heat never reached him. Instead, a bone-chilling cold seeped into his skin, making his breath come out in visible mist. He pushed himself up, confusion settling in.

    "Why am I here?"

    Across the room, Hel sat on a throne of scorched bone, the flickering cold fire reflecting in her unblinking gaze.

    "You survived," she said, her voice as calm as ever. "Good."

    Audi steadied himself, his instincts on high alert. "Where is this place?"

    "My home," she answered simply. "A house that burns, yet never turns to ash."

    His fingers curled into fists. "You said you''d assist me. Is this part of that?"

    Hel stood, her towering form casting an imposing shadow against the cold flames. "I hold the Second Cursed Tablet." She lifted an aged stone tablet, dark etchings glowing faintly. "But if you want it, you''ll have to prove yourself."

    She stepped forward, gripping her massive Greatsword. "If you''re able to beat me, I can assist you on Floor 80 and above. But know this¡ªthe next tablet lies between Floor 80 and Floor 1, where The Ten Plagues stand guard, ensuring the Zombie King is never released into this Tower."

    Audi''s eyes narrowed. "Ten Plagues? What are they?"

    Hel smirked. "I will explain that¡­ if you can also defeat me."

    She paused, then added, "But before that, let me tell you something important¡ªsomething about what it means to be undead in this world."

    Hel tapped the hilt of her sword against the ground, and the cold flames pulsed. "Before the Tower of Greatness, there were no skills, no jobs. The gods never intended for the dead to wield power."

    Audi clenched his fists. "Then how did they gain them?"

    "The gods granted them out of necessity," Hel said. "There are different tiers. Tier 1 jobs are basic¡ªSwordsman, Mage, and Archer. Tier 2 jobs are stronger, like Knight or Wizard. Tier 3 jobs go beyond that, reserved for powerful warriors or leaders. But Tier 4¡­" She exhaled, her expression unreadable. "That''s something even rarer. Only gods can grant a Tier 4 job, and it is given only to one in a million."

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    Her gaze locked onto him. "And you¡­ you have one, don''t you?"

    Audi hesitated for a moment before saying, "Job Acquired: Deathbound Ascendant."

    Hel''s eyes widened slightly, the first genuine reaction she had shown. "A one-in-a-million class¡­" she muttered. "That explains why you carry the aura of the dead despite being human."

    She straightened, gripping her weapon tighter. "Tier 4 classes are beyond the authority of kings and queens. Even in the Greatness Tower, only gods can bestow such power. They are not limited to the undead either¡ªliving beings can receive them¡­ but only if the gods deem them worthy."

    Audi processed her words, but one thing stood out. "Then what about you? What''s your class?"

    Hel''s smirk returned, though there was something bitter in it. "I''m just a large zombie, a mere Gravekeeper. My current tier is Tier 2 for the Zombie Class. I was once more, but that time has long passed."

    She rested her Greatsword on her shoulder. "Zombies are only one kind. There are also Vampires, Werewolves, Humans, Demi-Angels, and Demi-Demons. Before the war began, all of them lived together on Floor 40 of the Greatness Tower¡ªincluding the undead from the Negative Floor."

    She pointed her sword at him. "But that world is gone. And if you want to uncover the truth behind it¡­ fight me!"

    But before she made her first move, she added one last thing.

    "Even if your job is Tier 4, if your skills and level are too low, you''re still just a Tier 1 in terms of power."

    Audi frowned. "Level?"

    Hel tapped her chest, pointing toward a bone necklace hanging from his own neck. "Check your Bone Necklace¡ªthe numbers inscribed on it represent your level, based on how many floors you''ve conquered."

    Audi lifted the necklace. There were 10 small numbers etched into the bone.

    Hel continued, "You''ve only conquered 10 floors of the Greatness Tower, meaning your level is 10. However, in the Negative Floor, for every floor you clear, you gain two additional levels instead of one."

    Audi''s grip tightened. So conquering the Negative Floor could make him level up faster?

    Hel''s smirk widened as she raised her Greatsword. "But first, let''s see if you even survive me."

    Audi lifted the necklace, examining the numbers etched into the bone. He frowned as he counted them.

    "Wait... so I''m 8 floors into the Greatness Tower and I''ve cleared 100 floors in the Negative Tower... That means¡ª"

    Hel nodded. "That''s why your total is 10. The 8 floors from the Greatness Tower give you 8 levels, and the 100 floors from the Negative Tower give you 2 levels per floor, totaling 200 levels. But the rule is simple: only the first 10% of your Negative Floor levels count toward your total level."

    Audi clenched his fist. "So I''ve conquered more than most, but my actual level is still just 10?"

    Hel smirked. "That''s right. No shortcuts. No skipping ahead. Even if you clear a hundred more floors in the Negative Tower, it won''t change the fact that your growth is restricted."

    The realization hit Audi hard. He wasn''t as strong as he thought¡ªhis job, his potential, none of it mattered if his fundamentals were weak.

    Hel pointed her blade at him. "So what will you do, Deathbound Ascendant?"

    Audi took a deep breath, steadying himself.

    "...I''ll fight."

    The cold flames flared, and the battle began.

 Chapter 29:The Ten Plagues of the Negative Floor

    Audi''s eyes widened in shock. "So I''m just level 10?! Give me the Second Cursed Tablet!"

    Hel smirked but didn''t move. "Even if I gave it to you, it wouldn''t be enough. Not against the true strength of the Guardians of the Ten Plagues."

    Audi clicked his tongue in frustration. "The what now?"

    Hel''s expression darkened. "They were once the Ten Legendary Heroes who defended the Negative Floor. But the corruption of the Tower twisted them into something else. Now, they serve as its enforcers, ensuring the Zombie King remains sealed."

    She gestured toward the flickering flames around them. "Each of them rules over a specific floor, acting as the guardian of their domain. They are known by the curses they embody."

    The Ten Plagues of the Negative Floor:

    80th Floor ¨C Blood ¨C The waters turn to blood, ruled by the Blood Plague Guardian.

    70th Floor ¨C Croakers ¨C A relentless invasion of frogs, ruled by the Croakers Plague Guardian.

    60th Floor ¨C Vermin ¨C A catastrophic outbreak of lice, ruled by the Vermin Plague Guardian.

    50th Floor ¨C Swarmers ¨C A devastating infestation of flies, ruled by the Swarmers Plague Guardian.

    40th Floor ¨C Decay ¨C Livestock disease, spreading death among all creatures, ruled by the Decay Plague Guardian.

    Guardian of 30th to 1st Floor

    Sores ¨C Painful boils that afflict all living beings, ruled by the Sores Plague

    Wrath ¨C A storm of fire and hail, ruled by the Wrath Plague Guardian

    Devourers ¨C A swarm of locusts that consume everything, ruled by the Devourers Plague Guardian. (Holds the Third Cursed Tablet)

    Gloom ¨C Three days of darkness that drive all into madness, ruled by the Gloom Plague Guardian.

    Requiem ¨C The death of the firstborn, ruled by the Requiem Plague Guardian. (Holds the Fourth Cursed Tablet)

    Audi clenched his fists. "So not only are they incredibly strong, but four of them also hold the Cursed Tablets? If I want all seven, I''ll have to face them."

    Hel nodded. "Yes. And be aware¡­ the Ten Plagues don''t fight alone. Each commands a legion, armies built to withstand the horrors of the Negative Floor."

    Audi hesitated. "Then what about Floors 30 to 1? Who rules those?"

    Hel smirked. "The top five Plague Guardians rotate between those floors. They act as an elite vanguard, constantly moving and ensuring that no one reaches the lowest depths of the Negative Tower, where the Zombie King is sealed. If you challenge the Negative Floor, you will encounter them."

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    A chill ran down Audi''s spine. Even if he could evade one or two, there was no escaping all of them.

    His eyes flicked back to Hel. "Then I need that Second Cursed Tablet now."

    Hel shook her head. "Not yet. First, you need to prove that you can handle its power. You must defeat me."

    Audi blinked. "What."

    Hel smirked. "If you can''t even take me on, you''ll die the second you face a Plague Guardian." She tightened her grip on her weapon. "So before you go chasing after Cursed Tablets¡­ fight me."

    Audi groaned. "But I''m hungry!"

    Hel sighed. "Then eat fast¡ªbecause the battle starts now."

    Audi paused, then frowned. "Wait¡­ If the Guardians are so strong, how have you managed to hold onto the Second Cursed Tablet for so long?"

    Hel smirked. "They did come after me. But I managed to escape because of my skill¡ªGraveDigger."

    Audi raised an eyebrow. "GraveDigger?"

    Hel nodded. "It allows me to dig through different floors that I''ve conquered. If a battle gets too dangerous, I can burrow into a safer zone before they overwhelm me. Right now, I can hide anywhere between Floors 81 to 100."

    Audi''s eyes widened. "That''s awesome."

    Hel''s smirk faded. "Not for long. The Guardians don''t give up easily. They''ll keep hunting me down, and eventually, they will find me." She met his gaze. "That''s why we need to train you¡ªfast. Because when they come for us again¡­ we fight."

    Audi exhaled, steeling himself. He still wasn''t sure if he was ready. But one thing was certain¡ªhe had no choice but to become ready.

    Then, a sudden thought struck him. "Wait¡­ I have the First Cursed Tablet, don''t I?"

    Hel nodded. "Yes. But that tablet only unlocked your skill. Almost everyone who enters the Negative Floor has that Cursed Tablet."

    Audi tilted his head. "Skill? So¡­ [Skill Acquired: Regains]?"

    Hel grinned. "Exactly. Just like how it unlocked my GraveDigger skill."

    Audi''s eyes narrowed. "Then what about you? What''s your power level?"

    Hel smirked. "I''m also level 80¡­ normally."

    Audi''s body tensed. "Normally?"

    Hel''s smirk widened. "With the power of the Second Cursed Tablet¡­ my strength reaches level 100."

    Audi took a step back. "Wait, hold on. You''re saying you''re already as strong as I could be, even with the tablet?"

    Hel raised her weapon. "That''s right. So if you want this power¡­ come and take it."**

    Audi clenched his fists. "Then where are the remaining three Cursed Tablets?"

    Hel''s smirk disappeared. "I don''t know¡­ but before the Grave Floor was created, some said they saw the Tablets on the Greatness Floor."

    Audi''s eyes narrowed. "The Greatness Floor? I thought the Cursed Tablets were here because of the Zombie King. And what happens if I complete all seven Cursed Tablets?"

    Hel''s expression shifted. "How do you know that?"

    Audi lifted his hand, gripping the First Cursed Tablet. "It''s written here."

    Hel''s eyes widened. "Wait¡­ what?! How can you read that?!"

    Audi smirked. "Because of my skill¡ªRegain. I remember my past life before I became a zombie¡­ I was reading a manuscript."

    Hel''s breath hitched. "That''s impossible¡­"

    [First Cursed Tablet: The Zombie King''s Last Stand & The Negative Floors]

    "Foreseeing the destruction to come, the Zombie King used the last of his strength to forge the Negative Floors, imprisoning the most dangerous fallen angels and titans¡ªthe adventurers once known as the Ten Legendary Heroes. Yet, his power has waned to a mere 0.5%, and the abyss teeters on the brink of chaos¡­"

    The imprisoned beings grow stronger, feeding on his decaying magic. The seals weaken, sending ripples of instability through the Tower. The Queen senses a familiar presence¡ªAudi''s aura has awakened, and she declares war on the Heaven Floor.

    Audi and hel "So the Ten Legendaries Heroes were The Ten Plagues of the Negative Floor"

 Chapter 30: Will of Anglias

    When Jazz awoke, the first thing he noticed was the cold, damp air of a prison cell. Heavy iron bars loomed before him, the dim torchlight barely illuminating the faces of his fellow captives. His body ached, his magic reserves drained.

    Beyond the bars, Raven stood, his sharp gaze locked onto Jazz. A mixture of amusement and something far more dangerous flickered in his eyes.

    "So, this is the only one I got," Raven mused, a smirk playing on his lips. "A First-Class Mage. Jazz, the descendant of Aglias."

    From the darkness, a regal voice interrupted. The Queen herself emerged, her presence commanding. She studied Jazz with an air of quiet intrigue before turning to Raven. "Well, Raven¡­ he does bear a resemblance to your Aglias."

    She then gestured to her attendants. "Let them rest. Soon, they shall be prepared for the Providence War."

    The heavy cell doors slammed shut, sealing their fate.

    Raven''s Revelation

    Later, as the torches flickered against the damp stone walls, Raven approached Jazz''s cell. His voice was low, almost casual, yet weighted with something far more sinister.

    "You must be wondering why you''re here," he said, leaning against the iron bars. "The answer is simple¡ªthe Providence War."

    Jazz''s brow furrowed. "The what?"

    "The Queen has declared war on the Heaven Floor of the Tower," Raven explained. "And you, Jazz, play a very special role in this conflict."

    Jazz narrowed his eyes. "Why me?"

    A chuckle escaped Raven''s lips. "Because of your lineage. You are the descendant of Aglias¡ªthe one who changed everything." His smirk faded, his expression darkening. "My brother¡­ he married Aglias. And your great-grandfather¡­ he chose her over the Queen."

    Jazz felt a cold chill run through his veins. The weight of his ancestry suddenly felt like a curse rather than a legacy.

    Ford and Prius'' Decision

    Back on the lower floors, Ford and Prius sat in uneasy silence.

    Ford clenched his fists. "Why don''t they want us to tell everyone what happened on the 20th floor?"

    Prius sighed. "Because it would cause chaos."

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    Ford shook his head. "I already told Audi that Jazz is gone¡­ but he''s too weak right now. We can''t wait for him, Prius."

    He glanced toward the horizon, determination burning in his eyes. "Hanzo told me they''re planning to take revenge for Patty. If we want to find Jazz, we need to go with them."

    Prius nodded. "I agree."

    With their minds set, they made their way to the Continental Clan''s base. When they arrived, the air in the room tensed as the two stepped forward.

    Ford''s voice was steady as he spoke. "Where''s John?"

    Adam, the Vice Leader of Continental, regarded them with curiosity. "He''s in a meeting with Uno."

    A heavy silence followed before Ford took a deep breath. "We''re quitting."

    A murmur spread through the gathered members, disbelief rippling through the room.

    Adam''s expression hardened. "Can''t you at least wait for John?"

    Prius crossed his arms. "We''re joining the Bloodhounds."

    The room fell silent. The shift in alliances was a declaration of war in itself.

    Ford''s eyes burned with conviction. "Hanzo is with us. Together, we''ll take revenge for Patty¡­ and we''ll find Jazz."

    Without another word, they turned and left¡ªbut just as they reached the doorstep of the Bloodhounds'' base, a figure blocked their path.

    John, the leader of Continental¡ªthe infamous ''Bomber of the Continental''¡ªstood before them, his gaze unreadable.

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    John crossed his arms. "You two are making a mistake."

    Ford''s jaw tightened. "We''re doing what needs to be done."

    John exhaled sharply. "I need you both. Not just because you''re skilled warriors, but because of your royal blood."

    Prius frowned. "What does that have to do with anything?"

    John''s gaze was unwavering. "Because only those of royal blood can face what''s coming."

    Ford and Prius exchanged glances before shaking their heads.

    "We''re not coming back," Ford said firmly.

    John''s expression darkened. "If you win¡­ you get Jazz back."

    The weight of his words settled over them like a storm cloud.

    Uno and John''s Meeting

    Meanwhile, deep within the Tower of Greatness, Uno sat across from John at the grand Clan Table. The room was dimly lit, the weight of the conversation pressing against them.

    Uno leaned forward, his voice grave. "I encountered a dragon."

    John arched a brow. "A dragon?"

    Uno shook his head. "Not just any dragon. There was something¡­ different about it. It reminded me of the legends¡ªthe ones about the Zombie Extermination."

    John''s expression darkened.

    Uno continued. "We need to prepare an army. And you, John, you''re a demi-angel. You''re stronger than I am. I need you to gather every demi-adventurer you can find. We must train them for war."

    John closed his eyes for a moment before nodding. "Understood."

    The war was coming.

    And none of them were ready for what lay ahead.

    Uno then added, his tone carrying finality, "Your Clan, Continental¡ªa faction that held dominion over lands and politics. Most of your adventurers are of royal blood¡­ and many of them carry the lineage of Aglias."

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 Chapter 31: The Queen of Greatness Floor

    The Queen on the 100th floor of the Greatness Floor called all her Guardians on Floor 50 and above.

    Jazz sat in the dimly lit prison cell, her mind racing. The revelation of her ancestry still weighed heavily on her. She was a descendant of Aglias, a name that seemed to shake even Raven. But why did it matter so much? What role did she have to play in this so-called Providence War?

    Outside the bars, the sound of boots echoed through the corridor. The Queen of the Greatness Floor had arrived.

    The heavy iron doors creaked open, and a regal figure stepped inside. She was adorned in a gown of midnight blue, lined with golden embroidery that shimmered under the torchlight. Her presence exuded authority, her piercing violet eyes scanning the prisoners with amusement and calculation.

    "So," she said, her voice smooth yet laced with undeniable dominance, "this is the girl who carries the blood of Aglias."

    Jazz met her gaze, refusing to show fear. "Who are you?"

    A slow smile spread across her lips. "I am Queen Seraphina of the Greatness Floor, ruler of this realm, and keeper of the Tower''s balance. And you, Jazz, are more valuable than you realize."

    Raven, standing at her side, bowed his head slightly. "Your Majesty, she still doesn¡¯t understand the gravity of her lineage."

    Queen Seraphina stepped forward, tilting her head. "Then allow me to enlighten her. Your ancestor, Aglias, was not just a powerful mage¡ªshe was the first to challenge the gods themselves. She altered the fate of this Tower, and now, history demands that her bloodline does so again."

    Jazz clenched her fists. "And what does that have to do with this war?"

    Seraphina''s eyes gleamed. "Because Heaven''s Floor has ruled unchallenged for centuries. The Providence War is our chance to change that. You, my dear Jazz, are our key to victory. I called upon my Guardians to gather and scatter across Floors 1-50 because I sensed an aura I never thought I¡¯d feel again¡­ the aura of my beloved¡­ the King of Zombies. But that is not the only issue. It is not just me¡ªthe Queen¡ªwho felt it. My father, the King of the Heaven Floor, has sensed it as well. He knows the Zombie King has returned¡­ and he knows that they can challenge us once more."

    Jazz¡¯s breath caught in her throat. "Zombie King? The Zombie Extermination? There are still zombies left?"

    Queen Seraphina answered, her voice laced with ancient sorrow. "Before the war, a deity walked among mortals¡ªa Queen who took human form. She fell in love with a commoner, who became her King, and together they built a thriving town. Her father, a celestial being of immeasurable power, took pity on humanity and gifted them the Tree of Greatness¡ªa sacred tree that nourished and sustained them.

    Cursed with undeath, denied release through death, the Zombie King dedicated his existence to mastering magic. As the centuries passed, his power grew immeasurable, making him the strongest human to ever challenge the King of Heaven on Floor 1. Even as his body rotted, his magical prowess allowed him to defy the laws of existence, ultimately cursing or even biting the King himself.

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    Yet, no power could halt his decay¡ªhis flesh blackened, his bones withered, and he became something beyond human. But when the celestial father discovered his daughter''s love for a mere mortal, his fury knew no bounds. He cursed the King with an eternal existence¡ªhis flesh would decay, his hunger would never cease, and his death would never come. Thus, the first zombie was born.

    The Queen, refusing to abandon her love, remained by his side. As punishment, their entire town fell to the same curse, becoming the first undead settlement¡ªthe place now known as the 40th Floor."

    Seraphina¡¯s expression darkened. "The extermination was never complete. A remnant survived, and now¡­ their leader has awakened. This war is no longer just about control over the Tower. It is about ensuring we do not repeat history¡¯s greatest mistake."

    The Celestial Trial

    Once, in the celestial realm, there was a great deity¡ªa king among gods¡ªwho ruled over the heavens with wisdom and love. He had a daughter, a princess destined to inherit his divine throne. However, in her youth, she was arrogant and cruel, looking down upon humans as inferior beings, unworthy of the gods'' attention.

    Displeased by her cold heart, the King sought to teach her a lesson. He cast her down from the heavens, stripping her of her divine status, and gave her a single seed.

    "This seed holds your fate," the King declared. "Plant it, nurture it, and when it grows into a mighty tree that touches the heavens, you may return. Until then, you will live among the humans you scorned, learning the weight of your choices."

    Falling from grace, the princess found herself in the mortal world, lost and alone. Over time, she endured hardships, faced struggles, and came to understand the suffering of those she once despised. Through trials and tribulations, she grew wiser and stronger.

    The seed she had planted began to sprout, and with each lesson learned, the tree stretched higher, its branches reaching toward the heavens.

    Now, she reigns as the Queen of the Tower, a sacred place that connects the mortal realm to the divine. Those who seek ascension must face the trials within, proving their worth just as she once had.

    Yet, high above, the King still watches from the Throne of Heaven, waiting for the day his daughter will complete her journey and truly understand the meaning of power, wisdom, and compassion.

    The Queen¡¯s Deal

    Back in the prison, Jazz remained defiant. "And if I refuse to fight in your war?"

    Queen Seraphina chuckled. "Refuse? Oh, dear girl, you misunderstand. You were chosen long before you even drew breath.

    She waved a delicate hand, and the guards dragged in another figure¡ªbound in chains, his face bruised but his eyes burning with defiance.

    Seraphina waved a hand, and a magical mirror shimmered into existence, revealing a haunting vision.

    Jazz¡¯s breath hitched as she saw her brother Ford and Prius, standing alongside John the Leader of the Continental Clan, their faces determined but weary.

    Seraphina smirked. "As you can see, there''s John, my 3rd Rank Guardian, with your beloved brother."

    Jazz¡¯s heart pounded. "What are you doing? what''s going on?"

    Seraphina¡¯s smirk deepened. "Choose, Jazz. Serve me, and they live. Resist¡­ and they die before your eyes."

    Jazz clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. Her mind raced with the weight of the decision before her.

    She exhaled shakily and met the Queen''s gaze. "I¡¯ll serve¡­ but you will not harm my brother. That is my condition."

    Seraphina¡¯s eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "Done. Welcome to the war."

    Jazz¡¯s war was no longer about destiny¡ªit was about survival. And she had just made her choice.