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"Damn that rabbit! He's pissing me off! One day, I'll give him what he deserved! How will I find those two again?!" Yuri exclaims as she grumbles about how annoying it is.
"Wouldn't they be on Evankhell's floor?" Evan said as he cocks his head, thinking if his memory remember it correctly.
"Evankhell's floor? Do you mean the "The Floor of Test"?" Yuri asks as she glances at Evan. Evan nodded at her question.
"Chosen regulars go there first when they enter the tower. The Floor of Tests is where candidates their qualifications to go up the tower, so I think Mr. Headon might have sent them there." Evan explains to his Lady about the Evankhell's Floor. Yuri hummed and cross her arms while thinking.
"The Floor of Test. . . It's a bit dangerous there. . ." Yuri said as she taps her fingers and contemplated something. Yuri widen her eyes and suddenly raised her hand in the air, as if she made a serious decision. Evan furrowed his eyebrows and wonders about what got into Lady Yuri to act like this.
"Ok! That's it! Alright! I've made my decision! Let's break into the floor of the test! Let's bring Bam out and get back my Black March! I'm curious as well about how that red-haired man passed the test and what is his name! It's a rare event to get to know a handsome man like him!" Yuri said in determining voice as her eyes glistened in excitement. I knew it, is what Evan thought.
"No, Lady Yuri! We're not allowed to go there!" He shouted but Yuri shook his head and grins.
"Whatever! Show me the way, A-Rank Guide!" Yuri shouts and walks towards the door. Evan let out a long sigh and facepalm.
"Jeez. . . Why can't you follow the rules-," He can't get to finish what he is going to say when Yuri interfered.
"You know, Evan, there's no fun if we always follow the rules, okay? So let's go, Evan!" Yuri said then chuckles.
"You don't even follow the rules in the first place!" Yuri laughs while Evan snorts but still follows Yuri to catch up with her speed.
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Whir. . . Whir. . .
Buzz. . .
"Mic test! Mic Test! One, two, three! One, two!"
Cale irks when he heard something loud and irritating his ears. He opened his eyes and found out he was lying on the ground as he touches the ground. He leisurely stands up and dusted off his black uniform. He looked around at his surroundings.
Where the hell am I? Am I in a wheat field? The area is full of vast wheat plants and rocky terrain. Am I still inside the tower? Curse that Headon! I swear, if I see him again, I'll smack the back of his head! is what Cale thought. He looked up when he saw a small gold box talking and behind it, is a floating castle located in the sky above this area full of "wheat field". Cale rubbed his ears when the small gold box starts to talk again.
"Hello everyone! All the "regulars" who have made it to the tower! We sincerely welcome all of you, to the 2nd floor, Evankhell's Floor!" Cale listened to the voice and record it in his mind.
"This is Evankhell's Floor. It is also called the "Floor of Test"! Because here we carry out the final test to see whether you are qualified to go up the tower!" Cale hates to participate in this kind of bullshit but he needs to survive because being alive is the best and Cale shivered at the thought of what GoD said that, if Cale was dead and isn't alive even in another world, Raon and others might destroy the world.
Evankhell's Test? A test? This must be what shitty Headon said that if he wants to go up the tower, he must pass the test of the floor first.
"Well, I'll explain the details to you later! First, Let's start the first test! It's been a long time since we warmed up!"
Rustle. . .
It's windy, is what Cale thought. Cale wondered what is the test about. Cale had a bad feeling about what will be the test.
"The first test is simple! I'll explain the rules, so listen carefully!" Simple? Cale rolled his eyes. Since he got here, there's nothing that can be described as "simple". Is the one that is talking in that small gold box is an existence of a joke?
"The rule for the First Test is as follows! There are 400 regulars here! Narrow down that 400 to 200! Try every possible means!" I knew it, is what Cale thought. Cale's premonition is always correct. What a shitty tower. 400 to 200? Try every possible means? Is the one who is handling this is making him laugh?
"The test ends when the number of regulars reaches 200! Ready, begin!" Cale clicked its tongue. Narrow down the 400 to 200, which means, he predicts a bloody wheat field would happen in a minute. Cale dislikes getting personally involved in fights. Since Cale died there and was transported here, his strong allies who always fight in the front lines aren't here. Cale would probably need to fight or kill someone here to survive.
Cale finds it annoying that he needs to do it. Even if he had fighting experience in Korea, he doesn't have the muscular and fit body that he had as Kim Rok Soo and when fighting you'll experience pain, Cale doesn't like that. Cale only wants to do today is to roll around in his bed and blankly stare into nothing for hours without thinking of anything.
Swoosh. . .
A bad feeling draws in with the bleak breeze. Cale felt cold wearing his bloody black uniform, he still hasn't changed. Cale suddenly gets alarmed when he heard someone screams. The wind brings the smell of blood with it. Cale furrowed his eyebrows when he get a foreboding.
Rustles. . .
Cale decided to run and someone suddenly chased him with a sharp weapon in his hand. Cale furtively uses his wind ancient power to run faster as he runs through the plants so people couldn't see he's using it. Someone who's chasing him grinds his teeth and is getting irritated he couldn't catch up on him.
"Stop right there! Trying to run away will only tire you out, pretty boy! He exclaims as he swings his sharp weapon at Cale but Cale evaded it.
"Hmph, you only got lucky but next time, you won't be able to dodge it- ARGHHH!" He groaned in pain and couldn't be able to dodge the arrows coming to him. The arrows keep piercing in his body until he keels over and blood flows on the ground.
- Cale, someone is using arrows to kill people above
Super Rock warns Cale. Cale noted it in his mind and Cale quickly go in another direction.
When Cale is about to change direction again, he saw two regulars fighting. A red weird creature with 4 arms and a handsome young man. A handsome young man with ultramarine blue eyes. He has silvery, blue short hair, his bangs are side sweep. Cale notices he wears a blue bandanna tucked inside his hair. He wears a white shirt, black tie and carries a briefcase.
Cale wondered why he has a briefcase in his hand. Cale just shrugged it off and was about to leave this area when he heard their conversation. Cale decided to listen to it because it sounds interesting. The red weird creature with 4 arms growls as he glares at the young man.
"Hey, red guy, can I ask you something?" The young man said while the red weird guy with 4 arms looks at him, confused.
"Why are you trying to kill me? I didn't do anything to you." The young man said as he looked up to the red weird guy.
"Huh?! Don't you get it?! We have to kill each other. The survivors will be the winners! That's what this test is about!" The red weird guy exclaims. Cale frowns. What kind of logic is that?
The young man hummed, "The test, I see. . . That's what the simpletons think, huh?"
"What?! Enough bullshit, it's time for you to die!!" He shouts as he swings his other sharp weapon in his hand but the young man managed to block it using his briefcase. What a strong briefcase, is what Cale thought.
Creak. . . Creak. . .
"What is that bag. . .? You. . ." As he tries to break the briefcase, but he struggles because it doesn't break.
"When I first heard the rules of the test, I thought that someone would kill 200 of us to pass the test and while he was killing those 200, I would make the other 200 my teammates." The young man solemnly said as he glances at the weird red guy.
"I will not be ruled. . . I make my own rules. That is the mindset of a ruler." The young man suddenly slip his hand inside his briefcase and suddenly got a sharp knife on his hand. The red weird guy's eyes trembles.
"But you. . . you're not even worth dominating." he quickly slices the head of it and blankly looks at the corpse.
"Gosh, is there anyone worthy of going up the tower with-," He was about to turn his back on the corpse when he suddenly heard a rustling noise coming from the back? He halted his steps and Cale quietly leave the area but he was already noticed.
"What's your name, red-haired?" The young man asks him. Cale stops using his wind ancient power and walks towards him. Cale starts to activate his glib tongue.
"Cale Henituse is my name." His lips turned into a crescent smile.
"Khun Aguero Agnes." As he offers a hand to which Cale gladly accepted. Khun wondered why is this red-haired able to survive without having a weapon, he seems useful, which is what Khun thought as he smiles back at him.
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A/N: Oh to be Khun 😩, I also want to handshakes Cale's hand XD. I hope y'all liked it!
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