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Dungeon Raider System

The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'

NanaiSensei · 都市
分數不夠
850 Chs

Botanist

Living inside a dungeon wasn't nearly as exciting as it sounded, at least not for those who chose to follow the rules and remain in the floating islands located in the second world. The fresh breeze and the constant daylight presented most citizens a welcoming environment and thanks to the daily rations provided by the military, those who didn't have traits didn't have the need to get a job.

This, of course, wasn't the case for hunters who needed a greater intake of calories to maintain themselves and found themselves in a dire need of food. Scarcity was the name of the game and they were all forced to play whether they liked it or not.

Unfortunately, finding a job wasn't easy in the megacity and was definitely not easier now that there weren't any factories operating. Worst of all was that most companies went down along with the city, leaving behind a great amount of hunters unemployed.