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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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Sharing the Trophies

It was time to look at the equipment the system sent us. Everyone concentrated on the naming thing and that my party mates couldn't see what fell from the boss.

"Sukrucuk, stop, don't open it right away; I'll tell you something first!"

Our tank, which would have looked at the gift a second or two later if I hadn't spoken, was not pleased to hear my words. Sukrucuk looked at me like a child who wanted to wear his shoes bought for a holiday the day before but got scolded by his parents.

"What is it? You didn't leave me alone either!"

"Brother, your first gift was an armor you needed, right?"

"Yes, so what?"

"So the system sends the gift according to us. We don't know if it determines it from the beginning or if it is determined by the equipment on it when you open it!"

"Köçek left us some beautiful items; I say, let's dress them first and then open the presents!"