Chapter 47: Eleventh Floor, Two Doors (5)
The Community of the Dead.
[Anyone seeing anything?]
[Nope, can't see a thing. I can only hear the sound of weapons clashing.]
[Wow... The metal clanging hasn’t stopped once. Feels like a legit battle.]
[I’m an archer who died on the ninth floor. I can barely sense their movements, so they must be moving super fast.]
[Stop with the bullshit. How could an archer who died on the ninth floor sense anything in the dark? Even Su-Hyeok only started training for that on this floor.]
[Lol, but I can’t peel my eyes away even though I can’t see anything. Watching Su-Hyeok makes you not want to watch anyone else. He’s on a whole different level.]
[That’s true. After watching him fight, the others seem like kids playing around.]
[I don’t know about that, Ha Hee-Jeong is beautiful today, just like always. She’s like the goddess of fire. Watching the monsters burn up in flames… it’s like a painting. You all should check out Ha Hee-Jeong.]