Stuck in The Tower - Chapter 542

Chapter 542 The night of 19 days of games

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I frowned at Gonaam, whose eyes were radiating.

Even if they give you a lot of options, you have to know what to choose.

First of all, I understand that there are special rules on the 91st floor where I am. Because night came forcibly from 9:00. This kind of environmental change is not normal.

“If you wish to operate in the realm of night, go outside and speak with the Night Rider. If not, why don’t you hide somewhere right now? I’ll let you stay at my house if you want.”

“I ask you one thing. Which one are you?”

To tell me to belong to one of the realms of day and night meant that he also belonged to one of them.

Is it to unlock the next floor here in order to go up? In any case, in order to do so, certain tasks must be performed. I still don’t know what it is.

Maybe if you just move to another area, it will be unlocked automatically.

That’s it, let’s get to know each other, and first of all, let’s wait for his answer.

“night.”

“Right.”

I nodded.

I was just wondering if that would be the case. Like how he was waiting for 9 o’clock, and when I knocked on his door earlier in the day, he didn’t want to come out.

I was able to face it only after I broke down the wall.

Still beyond the darkness, you can hear the neighing of horses and the presence of unknown objects.

The night rider that Gonaam spoke of seems to mean the owner of that horse.

what to choose Simply looking at my specs, it’s better to leave the night as an area.

There is also a night vision skill, and there is a title that calls on the night, so stats increase at night. If you simply think about it, yes, but…

“I chose it.”

I got up from my seat.

Gonaam’s eyes flashed.

I moved slowly and headed towards the sound of the horse’s neighing.

[The one who calls the title night welcomes the darkness.]

[Night Vision (S) Lv.MAX]

Darkness is revealed. Darkness doesn’t matter to me. Rather, it feels familiar.

I had a good time rolling around with Dalkan in the past. I think it might be very different here.

Of course, the one here is a completely different guy.

A knight in black armor slowly dragging his horse through the darkness. A black aura that seemed dangerous even at first glance was flowing through the cracks in the armor.

A riding horse is not a living, breathing horse. A spirit horse with a skull and body made of flame. Strangely, it resembles Death Knight, but it has an atmosphere that is different from that of normal monsters.

What should I say?

‘Should I say that he looks strong?’

A flag attached to the back of the armor. It is in the form of two fingers crossed on a red background.

Maybe that’s the sign for the realm of night.

“You have decided to enter the realm of night. good choice.”

Gonaam, who followed me outside, raises the corner of his mouth.

Without any reaction, I stood in front of the rider of darkness. I can’t see beyond the helmet. Only black whirlpools are visible.

The guy whose eyes met mine drew out his sword. Slowly lifting the sword made of bone, he held out his hand to me.

“Would you like to become a member of the dark family?”

“no.”

[Swordsmith]

[Love and Peace (SSS) Lv.3]

[Cutting (S) Lv.MAX]

-Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

He pulled out the chaos sword smoothly and swiftly and slashed the guy’s head.

The taste is not good. It doesn’t feel like cutting through muscles and bones. This is what it feels like to cut down a very sturdy water balloon.

When an unbearable shock comes in while resisting, it is cut off at once.

-tuk

“Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeein!”

During the brief appreciation, the rider who lost his head fell to the ground, and the spirit horse, who had lost its owner, stood up and swung its forelegs before quickly disappearing from sight.

I thought it was a bit strong because of the rider of darkness, but I don’t think it’s really like that.

Took. I pushed the fallen guy’s armor with my foot. The inside is empty. Is it a Ghost series? That’s why I attacked with divine power from the beginning. I didn’t know that I would fall all at once.

“Yes you bastard!”

“I told you. that you chose My answer is both off.”

“Do you still think you’ll be safe here!”

He cast his gaze at Gonaam, who was shouting.

“Choose between night and day. Why should I? It’s like a trap since there are only two options in the first place.”

It seems like I make a decision when given a funny thing, but if you look at it differently, it’s also an act of narrowing down the possible actions to only the number of options.

If you enter the realm of night, you cannot be active during the day, and if you belong to the realm of day, you cannot be active at night.

Why should I give up one or the other? You just have to be active at the time you want to be active.

Besides…

“This is not normal. There are special rules enough to change the environment. There aren’t many things you can do like this.”

There may be a few exceptions, but there are two main types.

“Fragments of disaster or chaos.”

Needless to say, this place must be a fragment of chaos. Didn’t you kindly tell me in the first place? The theme of the 90th floor is chaos.

What does that mean? After all, what we have to fight here is that they are right.

Do you really need to play around with the rules they have made? Might be a bit more comfortable right now. Resisting the powerful rules created by chaos was hard work in itself.

But after that, it won’t be very good. After all, you’ll be playing within the rules they’ve made up for you.

There was no reason why I had to fight under unfavorable conditions.

“You will regret it. Your choice will have already been known to others.”

“The horse that just ran must have played that role. Somehow, even though the owner died, he ran without looking back.”

The spirit horse ran like crazy, so why did you do that, but was it to inform you that your master died?

After all, when the guy who picked up the owner comes back alone, even an ignorant idiot will know what happened.

If I had known it would be like this, I would have cut down the spirit horse right away.

[You killed the rider of the night.]

[Those who have entered the realm of darkness will come to kill you.]

Watch how they turn enemies right after killing one rider.

You can tell just by looking at this. Fragments of Chaos are beings that bring confusion. They somehow create conflict and make each other hostile.

[Your affiliation is designated as day.]

[Day existence cannot be active at night.]

[A curfew is imposed!]

-Chijijijik!

An unknown law tries to restrain me.

It should be said that it feels like gravity has risen all at once. The space itself seems to reject me.

you shouldn’t be here You can’t walk around on your own.

Rules created with a twist of chaos. Delverton’s pestilence fog was like that, and Rafte’s forced mistake was like that.

The guy on the 91st floor seems to have this ability.

Normally, I wouldn’t have been able to resist, but I would have been beaten.

[Chaos distorts the rules!]

[Your type is undefinable chaos!]

In the meantime, I haven’t risen to the top with a form either. The specs have gone up, especially in the chaos section that I experienced beyond the 90th floor, so I was able to get a considerable amount of chaos there.

“I will go around on my own.”

-Pajijijijik!

-Kaaaang!

The message that came to mind with a warning sound is broken.

[Resist the curfew!]

[Free!]

[You can roam at night even though you are not a night person!]

[You will be given a new role.]

What is this.

Wasn’t it just about refusing to be a night one?

I thought it was simply limiting the activity time. I guess I thought it was too easy.

It’s true that I have a high level of chaos, but it won’t be to the point of ignoring everything about them. Not completely, but it was bound to be affected to some extent.

Even though my body doesn’t get blown away by a gentle breeze, it’s like it can’t be helped that my hair is shaking.

The opposite is also true. To them, I am a variable. It was also an awl-like existence that did not know when and at what moment.

it’s a new role I waited for the next message.

[Role assignment complete]

Soon, a secret message came to mind as if whispering in my ear.

[You are a spy.]

A spy?

I questioned the unexpected word, but I knew one thing.

“How come you can move? You got a special role!”

“Whoa wait.”

That Gonaam had to subdue that guy before he started playing tricks.

I took out something like a flute and grabbed the wrist of the guy who was about to blow hard. When the guy who reacted immediately stretched out his hand, a blade came out.

Do you usually hide it in your sleeves? It seems to be a perfect weapon for assassination, but if the ambush fails, it’s just a short dagger.

Rather inconvenient. Because it is fixed to the forearm, it will be difficult to wield it freely.

-I

crossed my arms and grabbed the guy’s elbow.

Even if the body is trained, the joints are relatively weak. I put my thumb in as if I was sticking it in.

He tried to shake off my hand, but he couldn’t because he used clinging.

– Kwajik!

“Quaaaaagh!”

“I think I have something left to talk to you about.”

Fortunately, the night was long and there were many topics to talk about.

I covered the man who was about to scream and entered the building.

* * *

The day was bright. the sun is bright and nice The clear sky looks good.

Because now this house has no roof.

“Why are you running wild over something that should just go easily and easily?”

It wasn’t easy to talk to Gonaam. After a few more battles, he finally opened his mouth.

Even that wasn’t long. While talking, he looked for an opportunity, and in the blink of an eye, he self-destructed.

It seemed that they were aiming for Dongguieojin, but I was also good at self-destruction, so I was able to avoid it without much damage.

“It’s boring. I didn’t even have the intention of killing myself, but self-destructing?”

“To that.”

It wasn’t that I was particularly close to him, so I didn’t want to keep him alive, but I did it because I thought there might be a way to use him as a being of the night.

It’s dead now, so it doesn’t matter.

What the hell is wrong with me? I had that thought at first.

“I get it now.”

There was information I found out through a short conversation, and above all, this…

“The rule book.”

I searched the house to see if there was anything helpful, and as a result, I found an old notebook.

There are also quite a few memos that seem to have been written by Gonaam. I continued to read the book until the sun came up, and now I could get a rough idea of the situation.

As expected, there is a fragment of chaos on the 91st floor. His name is Rudurado.

“I don’t have any information other than the name.”

It would be nice if things like the appearance and the concepts that make up the guy were also written down.

Still, it wasn’t too bad. Because that’s something you’ll know when you encounter it. It’s the kind of thing that can be figured out through authority if you just look at it.

The important thing is this.

“Rough game on the 19th.”

night and day. There are 91 floors of survival game divided into two areas.

There were small rules, but if you think about it simply, it’s a mafia game.

There was a reason why Gonaam tried to kill me by self-destructing. If I inform those in the realm of day that Gonaam is a being of the night, they will hang themselves.

There are 3 ways to end the game.

An entity that annihilates the opposing faction or progresses the game after 19 days have passed.

“Catch Ludurado.”