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+60 attack points

As Har finished striking a strange pose with both hands, a figure appeared with a burst of white smoke.

"Ahh, that used up all my energy, I can barely stand up."

To summon a clone he needs 10 intelligence, but that's all he has right now.

Har sat on the bed and began to eat a steak from the first floor, he could barely see the clone in front of him, but it was an exact replica of himself.

"I have to raise my intelligence later, at least to keep 5 intelligence points when summoning each clone."

Har undid the clone and disappeared with a burst of white smoke.

He thought that the most important thing now is his intelligence, if his intelligence increased to 150 he could summon 10 clones and have enough mana to sustain them.

"I must get 140,000 TP for that, this will be a night of hard work."

In order to improve quickly, the most obvious but efficient is continuous effort, he will enter the first floor again to get a lot of items for sale.

Considering that the armor is already over 17,000 TP and he needs the points, he thought of selling the armor for 10,000.

He would need at least 14 full armors at that price, for him it's no problem to sell them even at 1000 TP since he can make more at any time.

Har already had plans for tonight, to go mining as if his life depended on it.

"Load game."

After putting all the objects that were floating inches above the ground in a blanket, Har was ready to return to the first floor.

[Does he want to upload his progress to the first floor?]

"Yeah."

[He will be teleported to his last location on the first floor.]

At the tower's words, a light enveloped Har and the next second he was gone.

Under the sunlight, on a plain a skeletal arm could be seen on the ground, a light shone a few meters from the arm and a person appeared.

"I must find another way to do this."

Har's blanket disappeared and all the objects fell to the floor.

Pup.*Pup.*Pup.*

All the items flew towards Har and went into his inventory.

[Added Effect: Bad Omen ×30]

"Won't they let me get away from it?"

Har thought that when he returned to the first floor he would already be free of the effect, instead he just applied himself again.

"Tsk, at least it's not all bad, I was able to figure out how hearts increase."

Har's hearts increased to 10 as did his defense, what surprised him is that his hearts increased to 7 and a half.

"I'll have to raise my attributes one at a time to figure out how to increase the loaves."

Har mused as he looked around him, he couldn't see the shield or the bow, not even the skeleton was here, only his arm was left behind.

"That bastard, you better not disappear so I can vent my anger."

Har took the arm of the skeleton and went to his cave, on the way he took some seeds and filled his bucket with water from a lake.

Soon Har was in his cave, now the monsters are more dangerous and he wanted to avoid going out for now.

He made a small garden and put torches around it, made a hole and put water in the center, planted the 3 seeds and made them grow with bone dust that he got from the skeletal arm.

Har went into a cycle of productivity, mining until he broke his pick, then coming back and putting the ores in the furnace.

He would put all the trash in chests, collect the wheat and replant it, all while he waited for the raw iron to be turned into iron ingots to make a pickaxe.

He had made a descending garden for the water to flow, he also put more torches to increase the growth of wheat.

When the meat ran out he finally used the wheat on the table to make bread.

He was like this for 3 hours, if it weren't for the food he would have been tired a long time ago.

"Luckily I felled a lot of trees last time."

Har had made 3 large chests, a bunch of torches, and more than 5 iron pickaxes.

"I think this is enough."

After Har took the ores out of the furnace he would have 60 iron ingots and 23 gold ingots.

"The best thing I got this time...diamonds."

Har looked at one of his inventory slots, a precious jewel was there with a 4 next to it, Har's eyes sparkled like a mother looking at her newborn child.

"It's best to do the diamond pickaxe first, I'll sell the gold to buy the Fortune III book, so I can get more ores."

Har took the iron ingots and made two full armors, then made 6 iron swords and made the diamond pickaxe.

"Save game."

[Save and exit/Only save game.]

"So this is what appeared last time, so what happens if I die without saving?"

He didn't know if he would return to the real world and when he entered again he would only be what he kept for the last time or if he would appear in his bed in the cave.

"Save and exit."

[Progress has been successfully saved, returning to the real world]

In a second Har went from underground to the comfort of his room with a blanket under his feet.

[Congratulations on coming back from the first floor. He has obtained a D rating and gets +500 TP]

"...?"

'Every time I leave the first floor will they be evaluating me?'

If it was earlier, Har would be very excited, but... what's 500 TP to someone who earns 100,000 in minutes?

"8:40 Pm, the auction should end in a little over 10 minutes."

Without giving it too much thought, Har posted the 2 armors for a sale price of 10,000 TP each.

He then posted all 6 swords at a retail price of 4,000 TP each.

"23 publications in less than an hour, it will be 46 shortly, I don't know how many it will be for tomorrow, they should promote me as a merchant in less than a week"

Har thought that if he kept selling so many items in his country sooner or later the sales would drop.

"What, how can this be?"

Har looked at the description the tower gave about the iron sword and was very surprised.

[Iron Sword-Collector-

Minecraft world item.

Description: A simple iron sword.

Effect: +60 additional attack on each sword attack.

Durability: 251 hits.

Cost:4,000 TP.]

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