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Chapter 1051

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A claw with a missing claw tip and a leg attached appeared before Kieran's eyes.

[Key of the Grave], a wondrous item from the Unique Title Dungeon [Blade of the Daybreaker], it possessed the power to open a grave.

Kieran was familiar with all the details.

However, what was even more hereditary was when he got the key, it stated that it couldn't be brought out of the dungeon world.

"Is it because I injured that great being from the bottom, so it mutated?

Or … "

Kieran squinted his eyes when he thought of something.

Though, it didn't stop him from picking up the key.

[Name: Mutated Key of the Grave]

[Type: ETC]

[Rarity:???]

[Attack:???]

[Defense:???]

[Attribute: Open (Reopen the Blade of the Daybreaker with compatible power)]

[Effect: None]

[Prerequisite: Compatible power]

[Able to bring out of the dungeon: No]

[Remark: It is buffed by some kind of power, granting it a more magical effect]



Looking at the remark, Kieran squinted his eyes and shone brightly. He then tried to touch the key with Devil Flame.

Right away, a new notification popped up before his eyes.

[Detected Special Dungeon, enter?]



"No!"

Without a second thought, Kieran rejected it.

Kieran didn't believe in coincidences, he also didn't believe in meat pies falling from the sky.

No one knew better than Kieran who had used [Emerder's Deal] before how much he would have to pay to re-enter a dungeon world without any follow-up.

Now, the Blade of the Daybreaker dungeon that should have ended suddenly had a continuation and it was still relying on the original [Key of the Grave]. Kieran instinctively thought of that giant hand.

Other than the giant hand, Kieran couldn't think of anyone else.

Even Broker didn't have such power.

As for why?

Kieran looked at the other item in his hand: [Fenrir's Crown].

"Not willing to give up?

That's why such an obvious trap appeared. "

Kieran muttered to himself.

Where there's a trap, there must be temptation.

The [Fenrir's Crown] in his hand was one of them.

The crown didn't just attract the great being from the bottom, it was also attracting him.

If it was possible, Kieran was eager to know what the question marks on [Fenrir's Crown] represented.

More so, there were more things worth excavating about [Blade of the Daybreaker].

It might even level his title, Blade of the Daybreaker, once again.

All the benefits were obvious.

However, Kieran wasn't tempted at all.

He would never activate [Blade of the Daybreaker] again before his strength reached a certain level.

Kieran knew very well that if he were to enter [Blade of the Daybreaker] dungeon again, without Afu's help, what would happen to him when he faced that great being from the bottom?

No matter how great the profit was, once he lost his life, it would be nothing.

A clear mind allowed Kieran to isolate himself from Greed's clamor. He then put [Mutated Grave Key] and [Fenrir's Crown] into his backpack and waited for everything to return to normal.

The wait didn't last long.

Two seconds later, the starry sky vanished.

Kieran returned to his room in the big city.

At the same time, Starbeck also appeared beside Kieran.

The timid Starbeck would never get used to the sudden change of scenery.

Almost out of instinct, Starbeck accurately grabbed Kieran's feathered mantle with his little animal instinct and swiftly shrunk behind Kieran.

Only after a full second did he poke his head out to check his surroundings.

When he realized that it was Wallway Street 13, he heaved a sigh of relief. However, he did not loosen his grip on the feather mantle.

It seemed like Starbeck who was still immersed in the previous scene still had lingering fear in his heart.

Whenever Starbeck pictured the gigantic palm crashing down on his head, he couldn't help but shiver.

Kieran raised a brow at Starbeck who was shivering.

He knew how timid Starbeck could be.

However, the scene before his eyes was enough to refresh his understanding of how timid Starbeck could be.

A person who was scared to tears by his own memories … Calling someone as timid as a mouse would be an insult to a mouse.

Kieran sighed in his heart and tapped Starbeck's shoulder.

Pak!

The clear tap brought Starbeck back to his senses. He looked at the hand on his shoulder and felt the warmth from the palm, his embarrassed and anxious heart swiftly calmed down.

The unknown sense of security made Starbeck move closer to Kieran, subtly shortening the distance between them.

Starbeck looked up at Kieran's blurred out face, his heart was forming a picture on its own.

Unconsciously, a picture appeared in Starbeck's heart.

Then …

"Hahahaha!

Nicely done, 2567! "

Amid his rough laughter, Lawless pushed the door open and gave Kieran a bear hug, then tapped Kieran's back hard.

A dozen pats later, Lawless took out a cigar from his shirt pocket.

"Top quality goods.

I smoked it with Rachel's low alcohol liquor. Don't tell Rachel. "

Lawless reminded Kieran.

"Okay."

Kieran nodded with a smile and took the cigar. He raised his left hand and a small flame appeared on his left palm.

The cigar was lit up when it was slightly closer.

Amidst the heavy tobacco smell, there was a faint fruity wine aroma.

When Kieran took a deep breath, the sweetness filled his mouth, making him reluctant to spit it out.

Lawless laughed again when he saw Kieran enjoying the cigar.

Compared to the previous laugh, this one was more carefree.

"Let's go to Harvest Inn!

Those bastards have been waiting for a long time! "

Lawless put his arm around Kieran's shoulder and walked out.

Kieran didn't reject.

Kieran could feel that Lawless was celebrating his return in his own way.

Starbeck could feel it too.

So, Starbeck was very envious.

Since he was young, he never had a friend like Kieran.

Kieran?

In Starbeck's heart, Kieran had surpassed the friend category.

Even so, Starbeck was a little nervous and asked, "Can I go?"

"If I say no, will you let go of 2567's sleeve?

Besides, you are now 2567's friend and my former employer, how can I reject you? "

Lawless glanced over Starbeck, who was holding onto Kieran's crow feathered mantle and following him from the start, and said in an annoyed tone.

"T-Thank you!"

Starbeck stuttered.

Seeing Kieran's reaction, Lawless didn't know what to say even though he wanted to. He grunted in annoyance and changed the topic.

"Are you ready?"

The moment Lawless stepped out of the room, he suddenly asked.

Kieran didn't answer, all he did was smile.

He knew what his friend meant.

The conflict between him and Broker and the fact that he had the [Blade of the Daybreaker (Sub Scroll)] in his hand was no secret to the veterans.

Countless players had their eyes on him and were waiting outside his room.

But what did it have to do with him?

They were just a bunch of strangers that he didn't need to care about.

Kieran walked out calmly.

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