The Tower: Kittens Inside, Lions Outside.
Challengers. While the Awakened are pampered by the system’s conveniences, Challengers die thousands of times to clear a single floor of the Tower.
Pure lunatics. They rejected the Awakening and its comforts for one simple reason—satisfaction.
It’s only natural to want to beat a game of hellish difficulty—even if it has become reality.
Always advancing. Even if they die a thousand deaths, figuring out how to clear the floor is everything.
Every floor is different. Rules. Scenarios. No two are the same. And the challenge is always solitary. Groups? Groups are for the weak.
Challengers are built differently.
Kittens inside the tower, but lions outside of it.
Lucca is one of them. 1,238 attempts—his reward for completing the tutorial? A few attribute points.
The faster the completion, the better the reward.
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"What should I try this time?"
Smiling, Lucca spoke as he brought his hands together...
"Field."
"Space."
"Reach."
His pinkies touched. Ring, middle, and index fingers overlapped, and finally, his thumbs curved upward.
The seal was complete. The Sanskrit symbols glowed.
Change.
Rule.
Me.
And his enemies never even touched him...
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What was his rank on the third floor?
Spoiler—it wasn't 1st.