Dungeon
Everyone woke up feeling happy and down at the same time as this was their last day on the floating island.
Everyone basically had fun here, as not even training maniacs like Tiara even trained for a second.
Everyone simply took their time unwinding and relaxing.
Anthony sat in his hotel room as he looked out the window and smiled.
He couldn't have this much fun in his past life, he hadn't even seen an island, talkless of being in a floating one.
Anthony enjoyed every second of his new life, the laziness of his clones, the food, the system, the account filled with money, the vacation, the blood baths, the assassins, the demons, the forsaken cult.
He looked up at the sun with his deep blue gem eyes as the sun reflected on them that made them look like they were shining and reflecting the sunlight.
He stood up with a sigh as he finished reminiscing about his first life and went downstairs to meet the muscle men.