Chapter 44: Prologue (3)
I furrowed my brow.
I had seen this message somewhere before. No, it was a message I could never forget. It had brought me immense frustration.
[Floor 80]
Among the one billion users of Pick Me Up, it was the worst and most challenging floor that only five people, including myself, conquered.
It was the original conquering type, not revealing any objectives.
In Pick Me Up every yer has a different experience with the game; a different world, different characters, and different missions and floors to conquer.
You can say that the experience with Pick Me Up and the pace at which you willplete stages in the game was random and the difficulty varied depending on luck, but every ranker who attempted Floor 80 had miserably failed.
Thus, the highest floor reached among rankers was Floor 79.
Floor 80 was called the wall of wailing among the rankers. I was no exception. Six months ago, I confidently challenged Floor 80 after reaching Floor 79, but most of my forces, excluding the main party, were wiped out in a devastating defeat.
How does it feel to see this with your own eyes instead of on the screen? Quite grand, isnt it? the girl said, appearing on a leather chair out of nowhere.
She held a ss jar containing ck liquid in her hand.
Whats the purpose of showing me this?
Its simple. I want you to watch this scene together with me.
The girl took a sip of her drink.
Have a seat. Standing might be ufortable.
A luxurious chair wrapped in fine fabric appeared behind me.
I let out a deep sigh and settled into the chair. The fairy handed me a drink, but I pushed it away with my hand.
The Niflheimr Field on Floor 80
Even after analyzing countless types of fields, I couldnt define this strange field.
Floating tforms dotted the area, with rivers of boilingva flowing below. It was more like a sea than a river, as theva covered the entirend.
In the distant mountain range, volcanoes constantly spewed out fiery rocks. The wind, mixed with sulfur and ash, swirled in a sinister grey hue.
Hell.
That was the only word to describe it.
An extreme space where no living beings could survive.
Floor 80s stage was right here in front of me.
As you can see, the situation is like this, but you dont need to worry. The environment here cant affect you. Its just reying the records of the past.
There was a massive ind right in front of me, easily spanning hundreds of meters.
From one side of the ind, light emerged, and a group of people walked out.
!
I stood up from my seat.
The party that emerged from the light consisted of five individuals.
Each of them was equipped with different-colored outfits and weapons, much more realistic than I remembered, but I recognized them. It was unforgettable.
At the forefront of the group, a blond woman walked forward.
Adorned in silver armor, she wielded a crimson sword emitting a red aura. The engravings on the scabbard shimmered in golden light.
Seris Agentheim.
She was the top ranker of Niflheimr, the Sub-Master, and the leader of the main party.
The other four are
There was no need to observe them.
Ranks one to five.
All the individuals who could be considered the strongest in Niflheimr were gathered here.
I sat back down on the chair.
I gulped down the water from the cup the fairy handed me in one go.
Its the footage of when I conquered Floor 80.
Correct.
Why are you showing me this? I already know the clearing process. Its meaningless.
Just watch and see, would you?
The girl smiled lightly.
I furrowed my brows and turned my gaze back to the main party. They were huddled together in one ce, not saying a word, each silently waiting for something.
Swoosh. Swoosh.
Something strange emerged from below the floating ind.
They didnt have a specific form. Fluid and elongated like tentacles, they wriggled about. Their numbers were uncountable. They sprouted from dozens, hundreds of floating inds all at once.
[Fragment of Chaos Lv.113 X 2755]
[Fragment of Despair Lv.108 X 3164]
[Fragment of Determination Lv.121 X 2348]
These Non-attribute monsters appear inrge numbers on the upper floors of the tower.
Commonly known as the Fragment series, they were the culprits that turned floors 80 and above into hellish difficulties.
Grrrrrrr.
Simultaneously, a distant roaring sound could be heard.
[Crystal of Chaos Lv.322 X 13]
[Crystal of Despair Lv.315 X 11]
[Crystal of Determination Lv.311 X 15]
Amidst the sulfur and ash-filled mist, a colossal form emerged.
Huge monsters, each reaching several hundred meters, appeared as individuals.
They red at the heroes with red eyes shing.
Do you know? The difficulty in Pick Me Up varies for each ount. The summoning probabilities are also vastly different.
The surface of the floating inds was covered with countless fragments.
Gigantic monsters that could obscure the sky were approaching them.
Its not that you were unlucky and couldnt draw advanced heroes. There simply were no heroes left in Niflheimr. Its the same story with the difficulty. Niflheimr is one of the few worlds that received an S rating from thepanys internal evaluation. It was the worst in every aspect. And the hardest to save.
.
You still wonder how you made it up to the 88th floor?
The girl looked at me expressionlessly.
I ignored her.
The five individuals remained motionless.
The tentacles of the fragments were about to reach Seris when time stopped.
A holographic window appeared before me. It was a gamey record from when I conquered Floor 80.
[Effect of Tactical Headquarters is applied!]
[Facility Level: MAX!]
[Creating a map of the stage.]
[Disying tactical screen.]
[You can give tactical instructions to heroes through touch and drag.]
The screen showed a three-dimensional map of the stages terrain.
Almost every part of the map was covered with red dots, to the point where one could mistake the entire map for being red. In contrast, there were five blue dots representing allies. Various tactical tools and a list of parties that could be deployed were disyed on both sides of the screen.
.
Memories resurfaced vividly.
The cursor indicating maniption began to move on its own.
The blue arrows were drawn on the holographic map. The arrows crossed and advanced, covering the screen. It was the strategy I had spent countless nights crafting.
To seize various support objects on the floating inds in perfect order while subduing the enemies.
Easier said than done; any slight misstep or w in the formation would lead to total annihtion. I reviewed and overturned the strategy hundreds of times to eliminate any gaps.
In the center of the Seris party, a circr table rose up.
A map was ced on the table, the same kind as shown on the screen.
As I moved the cursor, arrows were drawn on the map on the table, and the heroes gazed at it intently.
Its about to begin.
The girl casually sipped her drink, a rxed smile on her face.
Watch closely. How they behave. And what you mean to them. Thats the reason youre unique, Master Loki.
I didnt respond.
I simply leaned back in my chair.
As the tactical instructions approached the end, a man with an emotionless expression, wielding three different swords, spoke up.
The orders from our master?
As always, impable.
A woman with waist-length white hair said.
Failure is not tolerated.
Thats only natural. For us and for our master.
Unless we kill at least a thousand, we wont make a dent in the fortress.
A man carrying a twistednce on his back chimed in.
The woman with white hair opened a book she had been holding in her arms. The pages of the book fluttered in mid-air, emitting a bright light.
As we vowed.
Snap.
A bow held by one of the girls emitted a gleam of light.
It was one of the five divine artifacts I had painstakingly crafted, Bryunak.
I, the Kings Arrow, Nihaku Guestfel.
A girl with long brown braided hair murmured.
A yellow light flickered in her eyes.
Swoosh.
Thence carried by the boy wavered faintly.
Likewise, it was one of the five divine artifacts, Runein.
I, the Kings Spear, Myuden Naidelk.
The boy murmured.
The three swords the man held twisted and wriggled as if pulsating.
Combining the three into one weapon, it was u Ss.
I, the Kings Sword, Ridgion.
The man murmured.
The book the woman unfolded floated in mid-air.
Countless magical characters were inscribed in the air.
I, the Kings Eye, Yu Seed.
The woman murmured.
Lastly, Seris drew Lebatain.
I, the Kings me, Seris Agentheim.
Seris murmured.
The five of them simultaneously brandished their weapons.
Time remained frozen, and the tactical arrangements were nearingpletion.
[Time limit ends in 10 seconds.]
[Combat will resume.]
[Get ready!]
Even with the maximum level of the Tactical Headquarters, time was tight.
Finally, a clear strategy epassing the entire field waspleted.
The five individuals focused gazes all turned to the map at once.
Excellent work.
Yus eyes sparkled with admiration.
[8, 7, 6 until mission starts.]
The table and map disappeared.
The five members quickly took positions, forming a tight circle.
[3, 2, 1 Mission start!]
Time unfroze.
Thousands of enemies charged forward simultaneously.
A ze of crimson mes erupted, engulfing the field of vision.
The following events were all ignored from the footage.
The video hade to an end.
I found myself back in the space shrouded in darkness.
The girl held out a ss vial with ck liquid swirling inside.
Hehe, arent they impressive? They are genuinely pledging loyalty to you.
.
You already know. They are the Six Stars Heroes, known as the strongest across all servers, except for the few Seventh Star Heroes. Theres no one capable of facing them except for themselves. Trust me. Youve raised fearsome beings.
And what does that matter?
Actually, thats not the crucial point. What matters is how they view you as their master. Heroes climb the tower and go through promotion repeatedly, only to realize the truth and despair. Who would pledge loyalty to a master who treats them as toys or pets?
Her voice seemed to whisper directly into my ear.
But you were different. Youre the only master who truly dominated the waiting room.
The girls eyes narrowed.
Loki, you were the King of Niflheim.