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The sounds of iron hitting each other could be heard, and smoke appeared in the Information Guild factory, and around it were countless numbers of guards. Some were using normal armor and some were using traditional Murim armor. They had to be on guard 24/7 without putting their guard down, for they were protecting the production and recipe of the cold iron. Arthur was inside the factory with the President and some members of the Murim Player Alliance (MPA). “Thanks to this factory and the resources given by the Information Guild, we should be able to make enough cold iron to make armor and weapons for a hundred men.” A blacksmith from the MPA said, as everyone except Arthur nodded in approval. “That's great, but what kind of weapons are you planning to make?” Arthur asked. “Well, we are planning to make a lot of swords and spears, and I also heard that you use the halberd as your main weapon now, so we’ll make that too.” Pu Chong Yol said. Yeah, the sword is okay, and the spear
“What is it now, Arthur?” Vazimperium asked. “I won't waste any of your time, and I’ll get straight to the point. Is there any way that my T-Rex friend there could become a player in the tower? " Arthur asked. “You mean Jonathan?” Vazimperium asked. “Jonathan? The T-Rex’s name is Jonathan?” Arthur chuckled. “Yeah, I'm sure he told you this, but he was once a human before he became a dinosaur. When he was a human, his name was Jonathan. " Vazimperium replied. “Anyways, he can become a player in the tower. That is why I asked him to meet you. You will play a part in making him a player. " He added. They then walked to the training field where the T-Rex was, and everybody who was there left and looked at them from afar. “It's Arthur and the admin of the tower again!” “They look like friends.” Some people whispered. Arthur and Vazimperium were now with the T-Rex who had waited for them for days. “Jonathan, to be a player first is to be a humanoid. And since you are actually a huma
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Jonathan walked closer to the door and put his head near the door as he held his revolver in his hand, pointing it towards the door. “I am here, Salvador,” Jonathan said. “Good… now I just want to ask you, why are you doing this to me?” Salvador asked. “Doing what? You guys are the ones that come knocking at my door every single day, and every time I open the door you will take your baseball bat and beat me to a pulp! " Jonathan shouted. There were no response from the other side of the door. And Jonathan could hear the steps walking away from the door. ‘They couldn’t have felt guilty from what I said, right?’ Jonathan thought. Bam! Suddenly, the door was kicked open by a few men behind it, and Jonathan, who was just behind it, flew back a few steps and dropped his gun. Salvador walked towards Jonathan and saw the revolver that was on the ground. “Oh, mother of... Look at what we have here, boys! " He said to his goons as he picked up the revolver. “A gun! He was going to kill u
“No, I... don't have dreams.” Jonathan said as he rubbed his head. As he did that, he could see his hands, which he had never seen. And he realized that his size was similar to Arthur’s. His size wasn't towering or domineering anymore; he was just normal. “Did it work? Am I a human player now?” Jonathan asked excitedly. “Well, you're a human... just not a player yet." Arthur replied. “So how am I going to become a player?” Jonathan asked. “You just have to sign this.” Arthur handed Jonathan a black piece of paper. The words on that piece of paper were written using gold ink. Jonathan read the conditions of the contract and was shocked to see one of the conditions being that he would be unable to respawn. “Am I able to respawn?” Jonathan asked. Arthur nodded, “When a floor is cleared, every creature that is killed will be respawned for the next player to kill. But if you respawn, it means that your memory will also be erased. Being a player means giving up your benefits as a mob.
Arthur was in the hallway of the Information Guild, humming, and was taking his time. He looked at his watch and saw that he was three minutes late for the meeting, but he still took his time and even waited in front of the waiting room just to pass time. As he entered the meeting room, he could see the 4th floor branch leader of the Behemoth Guild waiting for him. “Thank you for meeting me, Mr. Behemoth.” The Behemoth Guild branch leader said. Arthur sat down on a chair right across from the branch leader, “So, what is your proposition? Do you want us to break the contract with the MPA?” He asked. “No, you can keep your contract with the MPA. We just want to also collaborate and support the production and the use of the Behemoth Dollar.” The Behemoth Guild branch leader said. Arthur was actually surprised at how friendly the proposition was. “What are the conditions?” Arthur asked. “You give us 80% of all the net profit of the Behemoth Bill and give us 50% of the power over
“NOOO!!!” Arthur shouted as veins started popping near his neck. Although Odal was vaporized, he could still see parts of the remains that were still left; his bones, his hair, and the blood that splattered everywhere. Arthur then turned back to face the 4th floor branch Behemoth Guild leader. The branch leader was still shocked to see what had just happened; “Arthur, I didn't mean for this to happen...” He said. Now that he didn't have any hostages, Arthur could kill him without hesitation now. Arthur then took out his halberd and walked towards the branch leader. Seeing this, the Behemoth Guild branch leader took a step back, trying to calm Arthur down. “Please! I didn't mean any of this to happen! " He shouted. Arthur kept walking towards him with tears rolling down his cheeks, his face full of anger and hatred. “If you didn't mean any of this to happen! Then why in towers would you use an explosive chain and torture Odal like that? " He shouted. The branch leader then took ou
On the 4th floor, Information Guild Investigative Department, Arthur used his invisibility skill and sneaked inside it without anybody noticing. And only he and another investigator were inside the room, who was unaware of his presence. The investigator was keeping some files and was preparing to go back home. “Hey,” Arthur said before turning off his invisibility skill. “Ahhh!” The investigator screamed before seeing Arthur. “Oh, it is you, sir!” He said this after Arthur disabled his skills. “Yeah, I want to know if there is any method that we can use to track down if somebody used mana message,” Arthur asked. “Uhh, yes sir! We have the mana tracker, but the mana-tracking is limited up to the 30th floor since the mana connection to the higher floors has been severed. " He replied. “Understood, check every record of any mana message being sent out for today,” Arthur said. “Alright, sir!” He said this after using some kind of machine to activate a mana hologram. "Sir, there ha