Strange girl

Har and the Enderman were fighting fiercely.

While fighting, Har realized an advantage, unlike in the game here you can attack any way you want, block attacks with the sword blade, make horizontal slashes, he even had a guess that he could throw his sword.

'That wouldn't be convenient against this opponent'

Har is aware of the terrible passive ability of the Endermans, no matter how many objects you throw at him at once, he will be able to completely dodge them all.

Some players even compared this ability to Dragon Ball's Selfish Doctrine, it would be a bug level ability if it also activated against melee attacks.

Urg* wraah..*

After an intense fight the Enderman finally succumbed to his sword and died, leaving behind only a bucket of grass.

Har didn't regret not getting an enderpearl, although he thought it would be very helpful for him on future floors he knew there would be plenty of chances to get some later on.

At that moment the mighty voice from the tower sounded in Har's mind.

[You have killed: Enderman ×1 and get +90 TP]

[Congratulations on being the first Runner to successfully slay the >Enderman< entity and you get double the reward]

Har's face brightened upon hearing this, not only did he get 90 TP for killing him but he was even rewarded with double points.

'5 years later and I'm the first to kill a mere Enderman?,pfft,newbies'

While Har was taunting the Runners in his mind, the girl behind him had stood up after checking that it was all over.

The strange sounds finally stopped and the atmosphere was peaceful again, the girl brushed the dust off her clothes and walked towards Har slowly.

'That armor and that sword are valuable items that only a guild in the National Top 10 can have, besides...'

The girl fixed her gaze on Har's shield, her eyes glittering with unknown intentions.

'A shield on the first floor is something I've never heard of, even our Valhalla guild, which ranks 15th in the national top 100, hasn't had one of those in their treasure room that can enter the first floor.'

As the girl knows from the information from her guild, this floor is something special, you can only access it with objects from this floor, only clothing without effects is the exception.

The girl saw how that shield, which seemed simple at first glance, could not only withstand the continuous attacks of the "Runner" that she had insulted, but before that it could completely withstand the explosion of the green alien.

'He must be from some important guild or some wealthy family with overseas connections.'

It is common knowledge in the country that their tower gains lag far behind those of the big countries. An A-rank Runner is the country's biggest defense, but countries like the United States already have a few S-rank Runners.

With that thought in her head, the girl decided to form a good relationship with this person.

'Maybe he's lucky and he's from a rich family, so I can invite him to the guild, if he joins on my recommendation and gives us his weapons, it's possible that my position in the family will be promoted.'

Thinking of the praise that she would receive for recruiting this person, the girl was filled with conviction and walked quickly.

"G-good morning, partner, thank you very much for saving me from that barbarian earlier, I'm Noelle ButterBlood from the Valhalla guild"

The girl had given up the impolite language of hers, she bowed awkwardly looking like a clown saying thank you at the end of a show.

"You can call me Steve"

Har answered him without thinking too much, but he looked at her with strange eyes for some reason.

'Noelle bloodbutter? What a weird alias, there's no way someone would be called that, right?'

"So you won't tell me your real name, it's ok, I was just trying to be formal, consider yourself lucky to have heard my name, stupid, it will be hailed by everyone in the future, the wonderful, charming, super strong and pretty Noelle Butterblood... "

The girl suddenly started muttering all sorts of nonsense and then her mind seemed to wander into thoughts of grandeur.

'What the hell is wrong with the people of this world, have they been brainwashed by the tower or were they originally that insane?'

Har couldn't help but consider running some attitude tests on her siblings later.

'Besides, what's with this character? The tower shouldn't allow children in'

Har had a thought that everything in her eyes is fake in this tower as he looked at this girl. Obviously only 18-year-olds were allowed in, but this girl seemed to be 12 at the most.

When creating a character you can modify everything, including voice and gender, so there might be some old degenerates out there pretending to be beautiful young girls or the like.

With that in mind, Har made up his mind not to trust anyone's appearance from now on, even in the real world there might be people with these kinds of abilities.

Har felt a little sad for the enthusiastic young men who become Runners, many must have fallen for beautiful women with crazy old men inside them.

"May I know what you want? I have things to do"

Har decided not to think about this hellish customization system anymore, he spoke to the girl with just due respect and was ready to run off to kill some monsters.

Hearing this Runner's unscrupulous words, a vein appeared on her forehead and a trace of anger appeared on the girl's face.

Just as she was about to reply with her usual temper, her body turned completely red and burst into white smoke that scattered into the air, dropping a few experience orbs.

'What has happened?'

In Har's eyes, the girl seemed so upset that she literally exploded with anger.

'Is this a skill?'

Har was completely unaware of what had just happened, he could only think that it was the effect of some strange ability.