Kediaman mengalir. Seolah waktu berhenti, dunia berdiri diam. Detak jantung Kankun yang hebat pun berhenti. Tidak ada suara detak jantung, bahkan tidak ada suara napas. Sebelum dia sadar, Kankun tersenyum tenang. Sebagai Master Orc, sebagai pejuang agung, dia menghadapi saat-saat terakhirnya. 'Kawan-kawan, aku telah mengalahkan kematian.' Dia berbicara kepada orc-orc sukunya yang telah pergi lebih dulu. Bahwa dia akhirnya telah mencapai puncak. Kini, dia tidak lagi takut pada kematian. Karena keinginannya akan diteruskan oleh seorang pejuang suci. Betapa bermaknanya kematian ini. Itu adalah akhir yang mulia dan gemilang, dan pada saat yang sama, bukan akhir, melainkan awal. 'Jantungku tidak akan pernah berhenti berdetak di dalam pejuang itu.' Demikian, dalam arti yang sesungguhnya, Kankun tidak mati. Selama jantung dan keinginannya terus berlanjut, keberadaan Kankun akan abadi dan tak ternilai. 'Pedangku akan menyanyikan lagu abadi.' Dan begitulah, dia akan terus melangkah ke depan, tanpa berhenti. Melewati ambang kematian, Kankun memahat pedang hatinya. Lalu, dia menyerahkan pedang itu kepada Park Chan-woo. Kini, suara detak jantungnya akan menjadi lagu pedang, dimainkan melalui instrumen yang bernama Park Chan-woo. '…Jika ada satu penyesalan.' Di ambang kematian, berdiri hanya selangkah jauhnya, Kankun memandang Park Chan-woo. Dia menyesalinya. Bakat Park Chan-woo bersinar gemilang, begitu mempesona hingga mampu memeluk jantung dan pedang hati Kankun sekaligus. Hanya di sini, di tempat ini, Kankun benar-benar mengenali nilai Park Chan-woo. Seandainya dia tahu lebih awal, seandainya mereka bertemu sedikit lebih awal… 'Kita bisa menjadi teman baik.' Tentu, Park Chan-woo sudah menjadi teman para orc. Sejak awal, bau pejuang dan jiwa-jiwa orc melekat padanya. Pendeta Orc Yan dan sepuluh ribu jiwa orc! Saat melangkah ke ranah kematian, mereka menjadi semakin jelas baginya. Bukan sekadar karena Park Chan-woo meminum "Ramuan Darah Sepuluh Ribu". Sepuluh ribu jiwa orc menceritakan jasa Park Chan-woo kepada Kankun. Bahwa dia menyelamatkan Pendeta Orc Yan, bahwa dia menghibur roh-roh pejuang yang terikat di altar. Dia meredakan dendam mereka, dan bersumpah membalas dendam atas nama mereka. Dia akan membinasakan pencipta yang mengusir mereka ke Kuil Kematian, Penguasa Bulan Aheta. Betapa hebatnya pejuang itu. Akan bagus berjuang bersamanya. Agak menyesalkan Kankun tidak akan mampu menyaksikan dengan matanya sendiri momen Park Chan-woo membinasakan Penguasa Bulan Aheta dan membunuh "Penyihir Hitam". Tapi tak apa-apa. 'Aku adalah pedangmu, abadi dan tak tergoyahkan.' Kankun tersenyum saat menawarkan dirinya sebagai kurban. Pikiran tentang Penguasa Bulan Aheta dan Penyihir Hitam yang harus menghadapi pejuang luar biasa ini, dia hampir merasa kasihan pada mereka. Nasib sial mereka sudah terlukis jelas di benak dia. Hanya sekarang, berdiri di ambang kematian, dia bisa melihat lebih jelas. Park Chan-woo. Dia adalah kematian itu sendiri, makhluk yang berdiri di awal dan akhir. Di dalamnya tersembunyi sesuatu yang tak terbayangkan, ketakutan melebihi para Penguasa Abyss. Inilah "Sihir Pemusnahan Abadi." Sesuatu yang tidak ada, yang tidak bisa ada, kehadiran mengerikan yang berdiri di luar persepsi! Sesuatu yang lebih kacau dari kekacauan itu sendiri diam di dalam Park Chan-woo. Tapi, tak apa-apa. Bakat Park Chan-woo bersinar lebih terang dari itu. Begitu mempesona hingga kekacauan sendiri pun tak berani mendekatinya. 【Apakah kau benar-benar percaya anak itu memiliki kecemerlangan yang melampauiku?】 Kuuuuuuung! Saat itu, dunia runtuh. Sebelum dia sadar, Kankun sudah di balik ambang. Pintu kematian, dihiasi tak terhitung kibar, menelan Kankun dalam sekejap. Gulp! 【Hmm, enak.】 "Kematian" berbicara. Kankun telah menjadi hidangan yang memuaskan. Untuk pertama kalinya dalam zaman lamanya, "Kematian" tersenyum puas. 【Jiwamu cukup memuaskan, jadi sesuai keinginanmu, aku akan mengawasi sedikit lebih lama.】 『Kamu memperoleh sifat tersembunyi "Pedang Abadi, Sihir Pemusnahan Abadi."』 『Kelasmu berevolusi.』 『Durasi status "Terminal" telah diperpanjang.』 『Kamu akan mati dalam 530 hari.』 Park Chan-woo perlahan membuka matanya. Di depannya, tak terhitung pesan muncul. Tapi dia tidak punya waktu memeriksanya. Sebaliknya, dia melihat sekeliling. 'Di mana… tempat ini?' Bukan lantai ke-10. Bukan medan perang yang terakhir dilihatnya. Ini ranah yang sama sekali berbeda. Itu adalah puncak menara. '…Lantai ke-11.' Entah kapan, dia telah mencapai lantai ke-11. Artinya pertarungan sudah berakhir. Adora terbaring pingsan di sisinya. Dan Kankun tak ada di mana-mana. Thump! Thump! Jantungnya berdebar kencang. Tanda bahwa dia telah kembali dari ambang kematian. Tapi jika apa yang dilihatnya benar— "Kankun…" Master Orc Kankun. Untuk menyelamatkannya, Kankun mengorbankan hatinya. Bukan, bukan hanya hatinya yang diberikan. Lebih tepat dikatakan dia menyerahkan seluruh keberadaannya. 'Mengapa?' Park Chan-woo mengerutkan kening. Dia benar-benar tidak bisa menerimanya. Bahkan jika dia telah membantu Kankun mengalahkan kematian, mereka hanya mengenal satu sama lain sebentar. Apa yang dilihat Kankun padanya hingga dia menyerahkan segalanya? Lalu, suara bergema di telinganya. — "Berikan hatiku kepada pejuang ini." Dan bersama-sama, bunuh "Penyihir Hitam." Aku serahkan dendam sukuku padamu. Tidak ada keraguan. Dia meminta balas dendam. Untuk membunuh Penyihir Hitam, dia memberikan hatinya. Park Chan-woo tidak menjawab. Kankun hanya percaya dan menyerahkannya padanya. Tanpa sebutir keraguan. Betapa bodohnya. Kalau Park Chan-woo, dia tidak akan pernah menyerahkan keputusan seperti itu kepada orang lain. Bagaimana bisa seseorang menyerahkan segalanya kepada orang lain begitu buta? Tapi kemudian— 'Bahkan jika kau tidak meminta, aku akan melakukannya.' Dia tidak memenuhi permintaan. Dia berniat melakukannya sejak awal. Kankun yang bodoh. Apa itu Master Orc? Apa itu pejuang agung? Park Chan-woo, apakah kau benar-benar tidak tahu apa-apa tentang pria itu? Memilih mati hanya untuk membuat permintaan patetik itu, memanggilnya bodoh pun tidak cukup. 'Penyihir Hitam membangkrutkan Penguasa Kesombongan.' Jika Menara Kesombongan diciptakan oleh "Penyihir Hitam", maka secara alami, "Penyihir Hitam" juga penciptanya. Dan bagi Park Chan-woo, seorang pencipta adalah musuh yang harus dibangkrutkan. "Huff." Di kegelapan, Park Chan-woo menarik napas dalam. Sekarang dia tahu bagaimana dia sampai ke lantai ke-11, waktunya memeriksa dirinya sendiri. '……Bukan promosi, tapi evolusi. Bahkan batas waktu terminalku diperpanjang.' Semuanya penuh unknown. Biasanya, kelas akan mengalami 'promosi' begitu mencapai level tertentu. Dulu, Park Chan-woo bisa dipromosikan dari Barbar ke Knight, dan setelah level 90, dia bahkan mendapat kelas baru sepenuhnya, 'Mage.' Tapi dia tidak pernah mendengar kelas 'berevolusi.' Kedua istilah itu fundamental berbeda. Promosi artinya naik pangkat. Sama seperti kenaikan pangkat di militer atau perusahaan, Park Chan-woo dipromosikan dari 'Barbar' ke 'Knight' yang lebih terampil dan bermartabat. Tapi apa itu evolusi? Itu transformasi bertahap selama beberapa generasi. Bagian yang tidak perlu hilang, bagian yang dibutuhkan muncul, itulah evolusi. Jadi, saat dikaitkan dengan kelas, mustahil dipahami. Evolusi biasanya berkaitan dengan makhluk hidup. Meski dia memiliki kelas Mage, itu hanya berarti dia berhak menggunakan sihir, tidak ada hubungannya dengan organisme. Dan yet, dia berevolusi. Bukan itu saja. Mengapa batas waktu terminalnya diperpanjang? Di pusat semua perubahan ini ada Hati Kankun dan 'Keinginan' Adora. Tidak diragukan lagi bahwa dua persembahan ini, yang nilainya tak terbayangkan, telah mengembangkannya. 'Jendela status.' Untuk memastikannya, dia memanggil jendela statusnya. Lalu, saat pesan-pesan lain memudar, sebuah jendela muncul. Afiliasi: Bumi / Manusia / Republik Korea Nama: Park Chan-woo Usia: 27 Jenis Kelamin: Laki-laki Tinggi/Berat: 180cm / 67.1kg Level: -89 Kekuatan: 13 (1+12) Ketahanan: 23 (1+22) Kelincahan: 18 (1+17) Kecerdasan: 13 (1+12) Kekuatan Sihir: 37 (1+36) Status: Paling Lemah, Sakit-sakitan, Rapuh, Non-Eksistensi, Terminal, Kekebalan Semua Racun Total Kekuatan Serang: 485 (285+200) Total Kekuatan Bertahan: 477 (277+200) Aura Aktif: Aura Emas (Menggandakan serang dan bertahan berdasarkan jumlah koin) Langkah Pertama Pencari (+1 semua stat per 10 koin) Kelas: Penyihir Pedang (Lv. 11) Sihir Tersedia: Refleksi (Great Magic, Unik) Hukuman Ilahi (Sihir Petir, Unik) Regenerasi Super (Pasif, Unik) Sifat Tersembunyi Terkait Kelas: (1) 「Pedang Abadi」 - ??? (2) 「Sihir Abyss」 - ??? Poin Level Kelas Tersisa: 0 Perlengkapan Terpasang: Tongkat Pohon Dunia (-98Lv, Abadi) Helm Frostbite (-95Lv, Legendaris) Zirah Iblis (-98Lv, Epik) Misteri Emas Arahan (-89Lv, Kuno) Sarung Tangan Iblis (-98Lv, Epik) Sabuk Berdesis (-95Lv, Unik) Sepatu Bot Hermes (-92Lv, Kuno) Item Abyss Dimiliki: Easter Egg (001) Batu Penyihir (Kekuatan Sihir +9, Legendaris) Void (Abadi) Koin (100) Peti Kesombongan (170) Jendela status yang mempesona. Semua yang tertulis di sana cukup mengejutkan untuk membuat siapa pun terdiam. Namun… "……" Park Chan-woo tidak bisa membangkitkan kegembiraan. '……Penyihir Pedang, ya.' Baginya, 'Penyihir Pedang' hanyalah kutukan. Sebuah Knight dan sebuah Mage. Orang-orang selalu bergosip tentang dia, memanggilnya 'Penyihir Pedang' karena dia memiliki dual class. Tapi itu tidak berarti dia benar-benar memiliki kelas Penyihir Pedang. Kini, kata 'Penyihir Pedang' tertera jelas di jendela statusnya. Dia tidak bisa lari darinya, maupun mengabaikannya. Kejam, tapi itu realita. 'Sifat Tersembunyi Kelas… Apa ini?' Namun, ini jelas berbeda dari kelas biasa. Tidak ada kelas yang dia kenal yang memiliki apa yang disebut 'Sifat Tersembunyi.' 'Apakah aktif saat memenuhi kondisi tertentu?' Dan deskripsi di sampingnya? Hanya sekumpulan tanda tanya. Sepertinya dia harus mencarinya sendiri. '100 koin, 170 Peti Kesombongan.' Hadiah yang didapat dari mencapai lantai ke-11 luar biasa. 100 koin di tahap ini? Tapi yang paling membangkitkan semangatnya adalah Peti Kesombongan. Hanshin pernah membuka sekitar 50 sekaligus dan mendapat item Legendaris, 'Sarung Tangan Banyan.' Tapi 170? Dia tidak bisa membayangkan apa yang mungkin keluar. 『Kamu telah mencapai puncak menara.』 『Semua penyelesaian untuk 'Faksi Adora' telah selesai.』 『Apakah kamu ingin membuka 170 Peti Kesombongan?』 Saat itu. Pesan baru muncul lagi. Penyelesaian sepertinya sudah selesai. Dia tidak bisa naik lebih tinggi, jadi memeriksa hasil adalah langkah yang tepat. Namun. "Penyelesaian selesai?" Park Chan-woo menggelengkan kepala. Bagaimana dia tidak menembus trik licik menara? Jelas mengapa menara mengirim pesan ini untuk memaksa dia memilih. Dan mengapa menggunakan istilah 'Faksi Adora.' "Menara Kesombongan. Aku belum menerima penyelesaian penuhku. Bukankah aku memilih 'Faksi Kankun,' bukan 'Faksi Adora'?" Benar. Masih ada hadiah yang belum diselesaikan. Park Chan-woo adalah ayudan terdekat Kankun, dan jika Kankun naik menara, dia berhak mendapat hadiah tertentu. Kankun juga mencapai lantai ke-10, jadi dia berhak atas hadiah untuk Faksi Kankun. Park Chan-woo mengulurkan tangan, membuka telapak tangannya lebar. "Berikan padaku." Lalu— 『…….』 『…….』 『'Menara Kesombongan' menawarkanmu penawaran khusus."} "Diam dan berikan padaku."
Evolusi
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Chapter 60. Evolution Silence flows. As if time had stopped, the world stood still. The intense beating of Kankun’s heart ceased as well. There was no sound of a heartbeat, not even the sound of breathing. Before he knew it, Kankun was quietly smiling. As an Orc Master, as a great warrior, he faced his final moments. ‘Comrades, I have overcome death.’ He spoke to the orcs of his tribe who had gone before him. That he had finally reached the pinnacle. Now, he no longer feared death. For his will would be carried on by a sacred warrior. How meaningful a death this was. It was an honorable and glorious end, and at the same time, not an end, but a beginning. ‘My heart shall never cease to beat within that warrior.’ Thus, in the truest sense, Kankun was not dead. As long as his heart and his will continued, the existence of Kankun would be eternal and immortal. ‘My sword shall sing an eternal song.’ And so, he would continue forward, without stopping. Beyond the threshold of death, Kankun forged the sword of his heart. Then, he handed that sword to Park Chan-woo. Now, the sound of his heart would become the song of the sword, to be played through the instrument that was Park Chan-woo. ‘…If there is one regret.’ At the threshold of death, standing just one step away, Kankun looked at Park Chan-woo. He regretted it. Park Chan-woo’s talent shone brilliantly, so dazzlingly that it could embrace both Kankun’s heart and heart-sword together. Only now, in this place, could Kankun truly recognize Park Chan-woo’s worth. Had he known sooner, had they met a little earlier… ‘We could have been good friends.’ Of course, Park Chan-woo was already a friend of the orcs. From the very beginning, the scent of warriors and the souls of the orcs clung to him. The Orc Priest Yan and the ten thousand souls of the orcs! Upon stepping into the realm of death, they became even clearer to him. It was not simply because Park Chan-woo had consumed the "Ten Thousand Blood Elixir." The ten thousand orc souls told Kankun of Park Chan-woo’s deeds. That he had saved Orc Priest Yan, that he had consoled the spirits of warriors bound to the altar. He had soothed their resentment, and vowed to take revenge in their place. He would bring ruin to the creator who had driven them into the Temple of Death, the Moon Lord Aheta. What a great warrior he was. It would have been good to fight alongside him. It was a bit regretful that Kankun would not be able to witness with his own eyes the moment Park Chan-woo would bring ruin to the Moon Lord Aheta and slay the "Black Witch." But it was fine. ‘I am your sword, eternal and unwavering.’ Kankun smiled as he offered himself as a sacrifice. The thought of the Moon Lord Aheta and the Black Witch having to face this overwhelming warrior, he almost felt pity for them. Their wretched fates were already drawn vividly in his mind. Only now, standing at the threshold of death, could he see even more clearly. Park Chan-woo. He was death itself, a being who stood at both the beginning and the end. Within him lay something infinitely unfathomable, a terror beyond even the Lords of the Abyss. This was "Eternal Extinction Magic." Something that does not exist, that cannot exist, a dreadful presence that stands beyond perception! Something even more chaotic than chaos itself resided within Park Chan-woo. But, it was fine. Park Chan-woo’s talent shines even brighter than that. So dazzling that even chaos itself dared not approach it. 【Do you truly believe that this boy possesses a brilliance surpassing mine?】 Kuuuuuuung! At that moment, the world collapsed. Before he realized it, Kankun was beyond the threshold. The door to death, painted with countless fangs, devoured Kankun in an instant. Gulp! 【Mmm, delicious.】 "Death" spoke. Kankun had been a most satisfying meal. For the first time in ages, "Death" smiled in satisfaction. 【Your soul was quite gratifying, so in accordance with your wish, I shall watch a little longer.】 『You have acquired the hidden trait ‘Eternal Sword, Eternal Extinction Magic.’』 『Your class is evolving.』 『The duration of the status ‘Terminal’ has been extended.』 『You will die in 530 days.』 Park Chan-woo slowly opened his eyes. Before him, countless messages appeared. But he had no time to check them. Instead, he looked around. ‘Where… is this?’ This was not the 10th floor. Not the battleground he had last seen. This was an entirely different realm. It was the top of the tower. ‘…The 11th floor.’ At some point, he had reached the 11th floor. It meant the battle had been decided. Adora lay unconscious beside him. And Kankun was nowhere to be seen. Thump! Thump! His heart pounded wildly. A sign that he had returned from the threshold of death. But if what he had seen was true— "Kankun…" Orc Master Kankun. To save him, Kankun had offered his heart as a sacrifice. No, it was not just his heart that he had given. It would be more accurate to say that he had handed over his entire existence. ‘Why?’ Park Chan-woo furrowed his brows. He simply could not accept it. Even if he had helped Kankun overcome death, they had only known each other for a fleeting moment. What had Kankun seen in him to entrust everything? Then, a voice echoed in his ears. — “Offer my heart to this warrior.” And together, slay the "Black Witch." I entrust my tribe’s vengeance to you. There was no doubt. He had asked for vengeance. To slay the Black Witch, he had given his heart. Park Chan-woo did not answer. Kankun had simply believed and entrusted it to him. Without a shred of doubt. How utterly foolish. If it were Park Chan-woo, he would never have left such a decision to someone else. How could one entrust everything to another so blindly? But then— ‘Even if you hadn’t asked, I would have done it.’ He was not fulfilling a request. He had intended to do so from the very beginning. Foolish Kankun. What was an Orc Master? What was a great warrior? Park Chan-woo, do you really know nothing about that man? To choose death just to make such a pathetic request, even calling him stupid wouldn’t be enough. ‘The Black Witch bankrupts the Lord of Arrogance.’ If the Tower of Arrogance was created by the ‘Black Witch,’ then, naturally, the ‘Black Witch’ was also its creator. And to Park Chan-woo, a creator was an enemy that had to be bankrupted. “Huff.” In the dark, Park Chan-woo took a deep breath. Now that he had figured out how he reached the 11th floor, it was time to take a look at himself. ‘……Not a promotion, but an evolution. Even my terminal time limit has been extended.’ Everything was filled with unknowns. Usually, a class would undergo a ‘promotion’ once it reached a certain level. In the past, Park Chan-woo was able to be promoted from a Barbarian to a Knight, and after reaching level 90, he had even obtained an entirely new class, ‘Mage.’ But he had never heard of a class ‘evolving.’ The two terms were fundamentally different. Promotion literally meant advancing in rank. Just like getting promoted in the military or a company, Park Chan-woo had been promoted from a ‘Barbarian’ to a more skilled and honorable ‘Knight.’ But what was evolution ? It was a gradual transformation over multiple generations. The unnecessary parts disappeared, while the necessary parts emerged, that was evolution. So, when linked to a class, it was impossible to grasp. Evolution was typically related to living beings. Even though he possessed the Mage class, that only meant he had the qualification to use magic, it had nothing to do with living organisms. And yet, he had evolved. That wasn’t all. Why had his terminal time limit been extended? At the center of all these changes were the Heart of Kankun and Adora’s ‘Wish.’ There was no doubt that these two offerings, which held unimaginable value, had evolved him. ‘Status window.’ To confirm it for sure, he summoned his status window. Then, as other messages faded away, a window popped up. Affiliation: Earth / Human / Republic of Korea Name: Park Chan-woo Age: 27 Gender: Male Height/Weight: 180cm / 67.1kg Level: -89 Strength: 13 (1+12) Stamina: 23 (1+22) Agility: 18 (1+17) Intelligence: 13 (1+12) Magic Power: 37 (1+36) Status: Weakest, Sickly, Frail, Nonexistent, Terminal, Immune to All Poisons Total Attack Power: 485 (285+200) Total Defense Power: 477 (277+200) Active Auras: Golden Aura (Doubles attack and defense based on coin count) Seeker’s First Step (+1 to all stats for every 10 coins) Class: Magic Swordsman (Lv. 11) Available Spells: Reflection (Great Magic, Unique) Divine Punishment (Lightning Magic, Unique) Super Regeneration (Passive, Unique) Class-Related Hidden Traits: (1) 「Eternal Blade」 - ??? (2) 「Abyssal Magic」 - ??? Remaining Class Level Points: 0 Equipped Gear: World Tree Staff (-98Lv, Eternal) Frostbite Helm (-95Lv, Legendary) Demonic Armor (-98Lv, Epic) Golden Mystery of Arahan (-89Lv, Ancient) Demonic Gauntlet (-98Lv, Epic) Whistling Belt (-95Lv, Unique) Hermes’ Shoes (-92Lv, Ancient) Possessed Abyss Items: Easter Egg (001) Sorcerer’s Stone (Magic Power +9, Legendary) Void (Eternal) Coins (100) Chests of Arrogance (170) A dazzling status window. Everything written there was shocking enough to leave anyone speechless. Yet… “……” Park Chan-woo couldn’t bring himself to be happy. ‘……A Magic Swordsman, huh.’ To him, ‘Magic Swordsman’ was nothing but a curse. A Knight and a Mage. People had always gossiped about him, calling him a ‘Magic Swordsman’ because he possessed a dual class. But that didn’t mean he actually had a Magic Swordsman class. Yet now, the words ‘Magic Swordsman’ were clearly displayed in his status window. He couldn’t run from it, nor could he ignore it. It was cruel, but it was reality. ‘Class Hidden Traits… What are these?’ However, it was clearly different from a regular class. None of the classes he knew had something called ‘Hidden Traits.’ ‘Do they activate upon meeting certain conditions?’ And the descriptions next to them? Just a bunch of question marks. It seemed like he’d have to figure it out himself. ‘100 coins, 170 Chests of Arrogance.’ The rewards he had gained from reaching the 11th floor were overwhelming. 100 coins at this stage? But what excited him the most were the Chests of Arrogance. Hanshin had opened about 50 of them at once and obtained a Legendary-grade item, ‘Banyan’s Gauntlets.’ But what about 170? He couldn’t even imagine what might come out. 『You have reached the top of the tower.』 『All settlements for the ‘Adora Faction’ have been completed.』 『Would you like to open 170 Chests of Arrogance?』 At that moment. A new message appeared once again. The settlement had apparently been completed. He couldn’t climb any higher, so checking the results was the right move. However. “Settlement is finished?” Park Chan-woo shook his head. How could he not see through the tower’s sly tricks? It was obvious why it was sending this message to pressure him into making a choice. And why it had used the term ‘Adora Faction.’ “Tower of Arrogance. I have yet to receive my full settlement. Did I not choose the ‘Kankun Faction,’ not the ‘Adora Faction’?” That’s right. There was an unsettled reward left. Park Chan-woo was Kankun’s closest aide, and if Kankun climbed the tower, he was naturally entitled to certain rewards. Kankun had also reached the 10th floor, so he deserved the rewards meant for the Kankun Faction. Park Chan-woo extended his hand, spreading his palm wide. “Give it to me.” Then— 『…….』 『…….』 『The ‘Tower of Arrogance’ has made you a special offer.』 “Shut up and give it to me.”
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