Useless, Useless, Useless!

In a moment, a tall silhouette with gray hair and amethyst eyes appeared in Adam's mind - Tron.

Why?

Because the Blind Commander did to him what Tron was doing for three months. No deadly combat, that was out of the question, just a trial of three strikes, yet before Adam could accomplish anything, he was already outside the spire.

'And... I'm just going to fall now? Do I have to climb up here again?' Adam internally muttered, looking at the serene Blind Commander.

The Blind Commander had no anger towards Adam or desire to humiliate him, he was just doing his job and showing Adam that he had to act by the rules.

Adam couldn't fly and had no way of controlling his fall, but... as his eyes locked onto the pillars, an idea quickly formed in his mind.

"Hah, I'm not going back down! I'm going to stay on top until I get the key!"