Entering the first floor

When Har opened his eyes, he was already in an unknown place. It is all covered with white light and it seems to extend infinitely. There were about 29 people besides him next to him.

Looking at these people, there are two of them that stand out above all the others, one of them is a young man in golden armor, the other is an old man with gray hair dressed in an elegant white suit, he has a golden cross hanging from his right ear and an iron sword in his hands.

Har's eyes couldn't help but look at this old man, not because of his white hair, he's already gotten used to the old people who seem to belong to his family due to the vicissitudes of life.

It's just that, according to the information he has, all people can enter the tower from the age of 18, despite that there are people who for one reason or another enter the tower later.

This old man is a clear example, from his appearance it seems that he could have entered the tower from the beginning, despite that he waited 5 years even if it meant staying behind.

As for that golden armored boy, Har didn't pay much attention to it.

[Welcome to the waiting room for the first world of the Tower: Minecraft, you will be transported in 5 minutes.]

The majestic voice of the tower rang in everyone's mind.

'This will be a piece of cake.'

Har was smiling at this information, he already knew it from his brothers, but it's good that the tower checks it out.

He had played a lot in his previous life, he is confident that he will get a good grade.

Apparently, the Runners don't know how the crafting table works, they just look for the tools in chests or steal it from others.

Har thought that with 5 years of a continuous stream of Runners passing through the first floor, someone must have come across a crafting table.

'Surely some guild holds this information as something of the utmost importance.'

At that moment, a young man raised his voice, calling his attention.

"Listen everyone, you can call me Dearly Knight, my father is a member of the Deluxe guild..."

Only a few paid attention when the young man started to speak, but all the Runners turned immediately upon hearing about the Deluxe guild, this brought a smug look on the young man.

The Deluxe guild ranks second in the country, they are known for their greedy and arrogant character, there is a sarcastic insult on the streets because of this, it says "your humility is as great as the leader of the Deluxe guild."

Har looked at this boy who seems to be the same age as him, he is wearing a military cut on his blond hair and a golden armor that covers his whole body, he has taken off his helmet and is holding it under his arm.

"I'll be nice to you and allow you to join me, my father has given me some important information about the first floor..."

At that moment the young man closed his eyes and raised his free hand to give directions while he chattered away.

"Listen well, you get 10 TP from killing a zombie, 20 TP from killing a skeletal archer, and 30 TP from killing an explosive alien, that's the most I can tell you with our current relationship..."

'Because it's the only thing my father told me-uhg, I hope it's enough to surprise them.'

"..."

Everyone, including Har, looked at this golden boy with blank eyes, it can be said that they had a common thought after hearing it.

'Why do you so easily tell us something like that?'

cough*cough*

The cough of an old man with an iron sword brought everyone out of his stupor.

"Young man, thank you for the information, I'll tell you something in return as payment for your goodwill, you can only enter the tower with tower weapons."

The old man spoke to the young man in a respectful tone, taking a clear look at his armor.

All the Runners seemed to agree with the old man's words, it seems to be common knowledge, but Har on one side was paying attention as if what these people were saying could be worth millions.

"I know old man, this armor is actually from the first floor, because as you know, objects can be taken from the tower."

The Runners weren't surprised by this information, it was something you could find out whenever you looked it up on the internet.

"Young man, may I know what you mean by giving away information for free?"

The old man was being a bit cautious and hesitant about the golden boy's true intentions, it's not common for Runners to do something for charity, he's even more suspicious coming from someone affiliated with the Deluxe guild.

"We're going to work together, it's natural to inform my comrades, isn't it?"

"...?"

The Runners were shocked, they never agreed to join this golden boy, now they were involved by him telling them all kinds of information.

[Attention, you will be transported to the customization area before the first floor in 1 minute.]

The voice from the tower sounded again, the Runners were considering joining this boy and they gradually got closer to him.

"His mission of him will be to attract the attention of the monsters, they will hit them enough for me to deal the last hit, you can be sure that we will do the same for you."

Noticing how the Runners were getting closer little by little, the boy got excited and dropped other information, it would be important as long as you know how to use it.

"You don't join because you're afraid I'll reject you, do you? Don't worry, you can follow me like the others."

The golden boy noticed that several Runners were not joining, so he took the initiative to approach them, Har with white locks was the one that caught his attention the most.

"I don't know if you are cunning or very naive, do you think I will be your meat shield just for telling me some information?"

Har mocked the golden youth's arrogance.

[Warning, you will be transported to the customization room in 10 seconds.]

"Hmph, ignoramus, you don't know what's good for you."

The young man coldly snorted, but he seemed a little sorry for not having convinced that person.

"Calm down, golden, thanks for the information, I assure you that I will pay for it later, dear gentleman."

Har emphasized the boy's alias, as long as that is his alias in the tower he can send him gifts later.

"Are you making fun of my nickname?"

The young man seemed to misunderstand Har's intentions, he looked at him with anger in his eyes, if looks could kill, not even ashes would remain.

'Is this guy stupid or is he acting?'

Not wanting to dwell on the matter further, Har waved him goodbye just as they were transported away.