"Hotel Lady, do you know how many levels thirty-five people are living in this city?" Peter stood next to the hotel lady and asked.
The hotel stared at him with a bit of confusion. She knew Peter wasn't weak but he has only entered the third floor for days. Is he already strong enough to face level thirty-five? But, she didn't think too much and answered.
"7!"
'Hmm! This is going to be difficult. If all seven of them come to attack me at once, I will die for sure. Hmm! The quest needs two weeks to finish. I guess I can take my time. But, before that, I need to confirm something.'
Peter thought to himself and asked "Is this city going to remain the same forever? What if someone wants to conquer the city?"
Hearing his questions, few people around stared at him with confusion. Even the hotel lady was stunned by his words.