Pass level 6

"Then, after you go out, you'll immediately become a little rich lady."

"In that case, after Brother Bristol goes out, won't his net worth be in the millions?"

Ann ran over to Bristol's side with a playful smile, clinging to his arm and acting spoiled.

"Brother Bristol is such an outstanding person, rare in the entire Everglade!

When I safely walk out of the Death Tower, I must stay in touch with him often!"

Ann thought to herself secretly, and her gaze towards Bristol became even more admiring!

Bristol smiled but said nothing. Ann is right. Based on his points, his net worth will definitely exceed 10,000. However, he won't be converting all the points into dollars. After all, there are many treasures, skills, and items in the death game that can be exchanged for points.

Then Bristol looked at the notification on his phone from the Death Game app, and once again, he had received an SSS grade!

[Player: Bristol]

[Level: Newcomer]

[Passed Levels: Six]

[Clearance Index: SSS]

[Clearance Reward: 500 points, one All-Attribute Pill]

[Total Points: 1400 points]

[Weapons: Bronze Frost Dagger, Pair of Cloud Flip Boots]

[Medical Items: Ultimate Pill, All-Attribute Pill (Enhances player's physique, strength, spirit, speed, all five attributes by ten points each)]

[Special Items: Hidden Level Card, Storage Bracelet]

[Skills: Refreshing Breeze, Eidetic Memory]

"All-Attribute Pill?"

"I didn't expect such a miraculous item to exist in the Death Game, capable of directly enhancing all aspects of a person's potential!"

Bristol looked at the explanation behind the pill, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips as he thought to himself.

The audience in the live stream room naturally caught Bristol's smile, completely captivated by him!

[When Bristol smiles, I feel completely surrendered!]

[What treasure did Bristol get? He looks so happy!]

[Could it be a direct pass card?]

[Dream on upstairs! Besides, does Bristol even need something like that?]

[Upstairs, are you even worthy? Can a commoner like you even touch someone like Bristol?]

Then Bristol scrolled through the app page to his own attributes.

[Physique: 23]

[Strength: 22]

[Speed: 20]

[Spirit: 30]

[Note: The standard range for an adult male is 18-25.]

"I didn't expect that all of my indicators are within the standard range, with only my spirit slightly stronger than the standard. It seems that this All-Attribute Pill will be very helpful for my enhancement.

But now, every move of mine is being broadcasted live. To avoid any unnecessary trouble, I'll wait until I'm out of the Death Tower before taking it."

A glint of determination flashed in Bristol's eyes as he thought to himself.

Then he casually put his phone in his pocket and walked towards the last room, with Arlene and the others closely following behind him.

As they passed by Edgar, Ann furrowed her brows and stopped.

She pinched her nose, her face full of disgust, and extended her leg to fiercely kick him twice in the shoulder, saying:

"Hey! Are you dead or not? We're going to the next room!"

After speaking, Ann quickly caught up with Bristol and the others.

Meanwhile, Edgar, who was lying on the ground in the room, suddenly opened his eyes wide, still filled with terror.

He looked around blankly and saw that the door to the next level was already open, the entire room empty.

He tremblingly sat up, intense pain causing his mouth to twitch uncontrollably! Edgar looked at his arm and realized that only the upper arm and a small portion of his forearm below the elbow remained!

At the very bottom of the forearm, it was a gory mess!

There were many pieces of flesh, minced into a meat paste, hanging from it, a sight too gruesome to bear!

"Ugh."

Edgar felt his stomach churning, bile rising up and spilling out!

"Drip, drip, drip."

Fresh blood continuously gushed out from the major artery, dripping onto Edgar's body, feet, and the floor!

He quickly took off his shirt, stuffed it into his mouth, and used his other hand to tear off a strip from the thinnest part of the fabric.

Then, Edgar wrapped the torn strip of cloth around his injured upper arm, biting down hard with his teeth and tying a tight knot to barely stop the bleeding!

With the bleeding under control, Edgar slowly stood up and left the room.

But as soon as Edgar entered the last room, he was completely stunned!

Forget about losing a limb, Bristol and the others didn't even have a scratch!

The audience in the live stream room couldn't help but laugh at Edgar's dumbfounded expression, and they began flooding the chat with comments!

[Hahaha! Look at Edgar's silly face! He must not have expected that everyone would be fine!]

[It's his own fault for being so stupid. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been messed up before Bristol solved the level!]

[He must have three big question marks in his mind right now!]

[What happened? How come everyone is okay? Am I just unlucky? Hahaha!]

[Tsk tsk tsk, I feel sorry for him. Just one minute more, and Bristol would have cracked the game!]

Because Edgar had passed out from the pain earlier, he didn't know how Bristol and the others had cleared the level.

So he had always thought that everyone had paid a painful price, losing limbs and such, to get the room keys.

Now, seeing everyone unharmed, Edgar was shocked!

He knew, Bristol must have figured out a way to win the game!

"If I hadn't been scared stiff, I would have been able to clear the level safely like Arlene and the others!"

Edgar's face was full of despair, regretfully hitting his head with his only remaining hand!

He made up his mind that in the last room, he must stick closely to Bristol and not leave him for a moment. That was the only way he might make it out of the Death Tower alive!

"Rustle, rustle..."

From beneath the room's floor, there came faint sounds, as if countless insects were crawling under the floorboards.

Bristol turned his gaze to the wall directly in front of him. On this wall hung five paintings.

The first painting depicted a couple, with the woman holding a cute baby in her arms.

The second painting was of the same couple, but now the baby in their embrace had grown into a four or five-year-old girl flying a kite on a grassy field.

Bristol looked at the third painting, where the content was obscured by some messy black strokes, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

The fourth painting, the fifth painting...