Meeting The Man

Of course that was impossible! And just forcing me to such a tight square, a dead end without any path of retreat or advance, was the most devastating blow they could deliver to me.

And yet the system counterattacked, using this way of blocking and protecting everyone from the one hundred contestants from taking part in the preparation period.

Or perhaps this was the doing of the enemy themselves. After all, the enemy gained access all this time to these zones, took their time in preparing, and the end result was clear.

Out of the hundred contestants, only nineteen remained, including myself.

I couldn't tell if this was the system doing or the enemy, and I didn't care. What I knew was that the system gave me a chance to get a way towards the angelic world, and that ended up quite great for me and very bad for the enemy.

"Fine," I clenched both fists, knew this was going to be slightly tough, "open a portal for me towards that dude's place then."

[Right away]