Reincarnator

Then a fairy appeared on top of the people.

'...'

As Iron Man frowns, the elf starts chattering rapidly.

"Hello, everyone. First of all, congratulations on breaking a room. Heehee. Well. It was the right difficulty for ten people to pass, right?"

At that, people nodded at the expense.

It took me about a day to get through a room.

Runes.

Seeing such people, the elf opened his mouth.

"Only 10 people. But don't you think we're a little short on rewards for all the hard days?"

Everyone stopped saying that.

"By the way...

You pass them on as you watch out for the monsters around you, but not a single artifact emerges from the monsters they catch.

'I don't want to do this.'

Artifacts and skills are above all important.

Runes don't make any serious difference, and some differences I can't overcome.

However, good artifacts or skills are different.

Before Iron came up here to the island, he had a conflict with a level similar to his own.

The one who tried to rape another woman.

I remembered my daughter, and she got fever and collided with him.

Inside, of course, there was a calculation that he would recognize his level and not collide.

But it was a mistake.

The levels were similar but the artifacts made a crucial difference.

At that time, the knife he was holding hit a few times and nearly died by the smashing wind.

Assuming that the difficulty of the tower will continue in the future, the level of artifacts should never stagnate.

The elf smiles brightly at those who think.

"Hey, guys. We're not that cruel. Here's how it's set up! It took me about a day, so I should have this much reward, right?"

Then the elf points to the entrance.

The people who saw it stopped.

The artifacts were placed in front of the ten doors.

Artifacts on a map, 10 people in a room.

< Loropine's Sharp Hook >

< Circlet of Killaderaphy >

...

Houl's Gloves

Cheolman looks at the fairy and asks.

"So we just pick that up here, one by one?"

Ten people. Ten moondos. The artifact is also a column type.

In a certain sense, it is a natural idea.

The elf laughed.

"No way. There's only one of those ten doors open."

"... one? So ten people walk through one door, and you give them one artifact?"

The elf smiled and said.

"First, would you like to review the options of the artifacts?"

Everyone has taken out the map and started looking at the artifact's options.

And then I was flawed.

'... there's no difference in level.'

The artifact, Houl's Gloves, placed in front of the place that says < 10 >, was quite good, but it was a worthwhile artifact to save.

And there were 10 of them.

On the other hand, the kiladeraphy circle on the front of the door that said < 1 > and the two on the front of the door that said "I < 2" were sorry to compare with Houl's gloves.

Overwhelming performance.

Seeing that, the elf smiles.

"The number on the front of the door is not a number. How many can get out? How many people will survive in this room depends on your choice. Heehee."

"..."

"Choose door number 10, open it and let ten people grab Houl's gloves and get out of here. It's not bad. I don't recommend it because of the structure of the tower."

"Fuck..."

This isn't the problem right now.

If he took Houl's gloves and stood in the way of this choice, and then his opponent struck down the other nine and carried a grappling hook, he would die there.

Iron gave strength to the sword in his hand, humiliating him.

Suddenly, Suu Kyi came forward and shouted when people started to open the streets like an explosion.

"Wait! Be reasonable! Common sense says it's safer for ten to go through the next room!"

Everyone stopped saying that.

Common sense is that you'd rather have nine comrades than carry that one weapon.

Moreover, considering the person who is about to die in a fight also includes himself.

Then the fairy smiled.

"I don't know. Heehee. I'm just getting started. Can I relax? From here on out..."

Suu said, staring at the fairy and shouting.

"Shut up."

"..."

Everyone faints and drifts away from Sue.

'What are you thinking, man? "against the fairy..."

Iron only looked at me with a worried look.

I felt sorry for thinking that I would be killed by a fairy if I didn't look like a bad friend.

But surprisingly, the elf said with a funny look on his face.

"Rough guy. Do I really not have to say it?"

Then a man in the corner opened his mouth.

"No. Keep talking. I need to hear it."

The man who said that opened his mouth to Sue.

"You shut up. We need to hear what's about to happen. Don't lose important information unless you take care of our lives. You want to be scavenged."

"... this bastard."

Suu stares at the man harshly, but he can't swing his sword.

He too was one of the three strongest men and talents with Sue.

If you stand around here, it will help you make your choice for door number 8.

The fairy continued to speak.

"It's not a bad choice for ten people to come together, but you'll probably end up overlapping people in other rooms from now on. Depends on how many people you mix with."

Everyone got serious about it.

If they choose Houl's gloves here right away, all ten of them can survive.

However, there is no law that says that we are going together now, even in the next edition.

'No. I'm glad you're not an enemy.'

This proves my experience.

Besides, what if the guys I'm meeting on the next board are in the same ten-story room, and they chose door number three or door number four?

Or the ones who chose door number 10 in a 40-person room?

Assuming similar beginnings, the level of artifact is ultimately important.

If we go out like this, we'll have to deal with them armed with much more powerful artifacts than they are.

"..."

Everyone's faces turned cold.

A sure way to boost survival in this damn structure.

Keep picking low numbers of doors.

It's hard at first. Once you have the upper hand, the gap will become increasingly wider.

But everyone thought that, but they couldn't move fast enough.

Of course. I'm greedy, but there's no guarantee that I'll ever be on the winning side.

At that time, Sui looked at everyone and said carefully.

"Wait! If you get hurt fighting here, you could get hurt! In that situation, going to the next room is just as dangerous! I'd rather have ten people..."

"Ah. The wound heals as soon as it goes out the door. I fought hard to get it, but I have to make it a service. Heehee. Fight hard if your limbs are cut off."

"Son of a..."

When the elf's words embarrass me, she looks at me for a moment and smiles deeply.

"What are you trying to do to survive together? Funny guy."

"What?"

Before the talented one's words were finished, another woman walked towards the talented one.

I narrowed my glance when I saw it.

unknown.

One of the three strongest with him and a prodigy.

"What the..."

"I just love this idea. Keep it simple. Stay close to the people we want to work with. Clean it up and go. Even if it's not door number one or number two, well... number four?"

"Damn it... I had a lot to talk about on the way here..."

Iron sharpens his teeth and looks at the talented and the unknown.

They didn't anticipate this, but they exchanged ideas to some extent.

Seeing the sights in front of her eyes, Su sharpened her teeth and shouted.

"Crazy bastards! Why would it end without a fight..."

Talent laughed at that.

"It could be over without a fight. And here I was, fighting when it was over and getting eaten by the guy who won. It's a case I grew up on."

"Fuck..."

As Sue slipped through her teeth, a prodigy kicked her tongue into his heart.

"You're leaking me."

At the end of the conversation, a prodigy leaps in and swings his sword around.

Quadruck.

Woodduk

"Grrrgh!"

The iron wrist, which was being careless, flew around.

I also heard that iron didn't melt, so I tried to avoid flying backwards, but my wrist flew away in an instant because the level difference was too different in the beginning.

Those who were watching it crazily step back and stand behind the steps.

Everyone has realized that.

If we go on like this, everyone dies.

He's a complete lunatic.

"Damn you!"

Two opponents.

But it is two of the three strongest.

'Dammit... and he was hiding his skills.'

Only Iron saw the prodigy and sharpened his teeth.

I knew he was strong, but I didn't think he was that strong.

You can tell by looking at the muscles, but you can't tell what the rune stats are until you've used up all your strength.

If you decide to hide your skills like that, you'll never know.

If you don't tighten your eyebrows around the water, you won't be able to fight.

The prodigy who was looking at it smiled.

"Oops. Reverse effect. I showed you to stick it this way. By the way, is it just me and the lady?"

At first glance, he jumped into the water as if he didn't care about talents, even though it was a very disadvantage.

Later, as others dived in, a violent stabbing occurred.

"Son of a bitch! Die."

"Son of a bitch! The artifact is blinded!"

The target is numerous, though talented and unknowable.

Soon, everyone, except for Iron, who had become incapacitated, began raising Fibonacci everywhere.

No, there was one other person who didn't get into knife fights, except for Iron.

"Minhee..."

"Ugh... ugh."

The boy who was stabbing the beast was scared and couldn't even get close to him because people were fighting.

Iron, who was holding the wrist, looked sad to see it.

I've been told I have to go out and help you.

But seeing a child so frightened, it didn't make any sense.

"Damn it... this genius..."

Iron tried to restore his wrist with power, but the ligaments on both wrists were severed and it was hard to fight for a while.

Then one more battle ended.

"Grrrgh..."

"Knng..."

The result is a win for the gifted and the unknown.

The skills that talent had been hiding were really above the level.

Both of them were also covered in blood, but the rest were all rolling painfully on the floor, standing still.

Unknown laughed at such talent.

"Whew... you fight well. Then why didn't you tell me to kill any of them? Is there a reason? '

Everyone was on the ground, but not one of them was killed.

Of course, they all flew off their wrists and suffered abrasions, making the battle impossible, but not one of them died.

The talented man smiled and said.

"There's a reason. By the way..."

At that time, the expression of the prodigal was terribly stiff.

Then he swung and shoved.

“What...”

The blade passes by at an incredible speed, shouting coughing at the spot where the unknown fell.

The sword swings over the unknown position and hits the prodigal.

I could barely avoid it, but I slashed my shoulder deeply and the prodigy pierced my abdomen with his flying sword.

“Knng...”

The prodigy mutters, looking at the handle of the blade that pierced him.

Speed that is not even comparable to what you have shown previously.

She colds her blood and looks at Minhee with a sword at her.

“Kid... Why did you stay so... good? ”

Minhee smiled coldly and said.

"You need me to stand up for you if you're going to do this hard work for me. I've never seen anyone crazier than me. ”

< Rod. This way is comfortable. >

Minhee smiled and sent a message to the telescope.

Seeing the opportunity, I was quite overwhelmed by the three of them.

So I thought I'd see an opportunity for a while.

To get behind you when more dangerous opportunities arise.

A fairy tricked me, but I gave up kicking my tongue.

I didn't think there was going to be a fight.

However, talented people fight amongst themselves with drumming and longing.

'I'm not touching my nose.'

This is why I like greedy guys.

Even on their own, it's hard to deal with ten people on their own.

However, there is a reason why one or two people went in like this.

Because I don't have to deal with it all by myself.

With just one or two of these guys, things are so easy.

When Minhee smiled small, the talent in front of Minhee coldly muttered.

“You guys are too patient. I can't believe you made it out like this. ”

These guys always feel the same, but it's because they have so much patience.

That's why you have to put a dummy on the board to come out.

It gets more dangerous in the future and more annoying if you don't clean it up.

‘Tsk. It's healing... but it hurts so much. ’

As soon as the room opens, everything heals.

Of course he's dead. I can't help it.

“What?"

Before Minhee could say hello, a dagger burst from her thigh pierced Minhee's chest.

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