“Hyung?”
“Hey, damn it, Rookie! What the hell are you doing?! Stop dawdling and hit it already! I can’t hold this much longer!”
Domi’s shout from behind the shield was urgent.
Babel Tower, the final gate of the current Floor.
The 44th Floor they were clearing was a colossal altar-city. Space continuously rearranged itself, and even though they had reached the very end of the clear, they were running short on time.
‘Focus first.’
Baek Dohyun quickly pulled himself together and raced down the steps as though sliding over them.
And after a long chase of pursuit and escape, his foot finally landed on the tile where the [Bell of Victory] stood.
Dooong— Dong— Dooong!
《The Bell of Victory rings!》
《May the stars bless the victors!》
《You have successfully cleared the 44th Floor of Babel Tower.》
“Haaah, haa…… Thought I was gonna die from running out of breath.”
“Ugh, I’m nauseous! Wow, maybe it really is about time to retire. Anyone have a potion left?”
“How many Floors did this linked scenario go up to again?”
Ground Floor.
The distinctively cool temperature of the plaza cooled the heat that had built throughout their bodies.
All around them came the groans of the…