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Tomorrow, a new chapter in his life would open, but God closed the cover of the book. When he opened his eyes on the First Floor of Hell, he had to face off a whole new reality. All the rules were being rewritten, and he had to pick up the pen if he wanted to get out of here. He had to find those like him and play the role of leadership he had escaped all his life.

Sanseiu · Fantasie
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Icy Faces

"Max, the third feature of the S-level gear has been unlocked!"

Sukrucuk was excitedly thrown. Good thing Elenora made the ceiling of the ice dome high while she was doing it.

"Yes, brother, I just saw it too. So when S items reach Level 10, they gain another attribute!"

They're like the editing stuff, you know. A new feature is unlocked when S-Type items reach level 10, with as many stats as a B-Type item. Not to mention that item level continues to rise, but will this progress continue?

"Look, I remember now, brother. Your equipment was also level nine; now it's ten!"

Sukrucuk contracted as if he was waiting for this; the Child of Pain Armor on him expanded one more layer, and tears started to flow from Emrah's eyes. I want to say that watching this man take this opportunity to the fullest the moment he finds something to brag about makes me question life, but because of where we are, I keep quiet.