Under the familiar light, words started to appear before Kieran's eyes.
[Entering Title Dungeon!]
[Dungeon is a Team Special Dungeon …]
[Number of Players: 2]
[Determined that there are only two players. Player 2567 and Player Wu are in an alliance by contract. Dungeon difficulty increased!]
[Player 2567 has a sub scroll, matching identities …]
[Identity: As a Snitch, you have been hiding in the corner of the city, relying on petty theft and bluffing to survive, but not long ago, you unconsciously stole something and it landed you in big trouble. You have become a public enemy, so you carefully hide, hoping to prove your innocence. Unfortunately, no one will believe a Snitch.]
[Background: Eiders has fallen into a state of panic under the night sky. Consecutive murders have turned the bustling streets of the city into an empty one, and those bastards hiding in the corner of the city are on the move!]
[Main Mission: None, Stay Time: 60 Days]
[Temporary Language Pack, Disappears upon exiting the dungeon]
[Temporarily altered clothing and appearance, Returns to normal upon exiting the dungeon]
[Detected firearms and grenades do not match the dungeon's era, power decreased by 30%. This is a Title Dungeon, you will not receive any compensation after entering the dungeon]
[Note 1: There is no main mission in the Title Dungeon]
[Note 2: Players cannot acquire any equipment or items through killing in the Title Dungeon]
[Note 3: Players will not receive dungeon Points, Skill Points, Golden Skill Points, or Golden Attribute Points as rewards, and because of the contract alliance, even if you get a rating higher than Wu, you will not be able to acquire the title, The Wisher. It will only increase the duration of the dungeon]
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"A Snitch that people are after?"
Kieran raised a brow when he saw his own identity.
Just by looking at the introduction, Kieran could already imagine what he would have to face in the coming days.
Would you believe the words of a thief?
The answer was obvious.
Even a kind-hearted person would be vigilant against a thief.
Most importantly, Kieran didn't see any clues about The Wisher in the description of his identity and background.
There wasn't even a mention of The Wisher.
"Is this the result of increasing the difficulty?"
After comparing [Blade of the Daybreaker], Kieran muttered to himself. Then, he moved his eyes down to the annotations and labels, trying to get more information from them.
"Firearms and grenades don't match the era, and their power has decreased by 30%. Does this mean that gunpowder has already sprouted?"
"Moreover, the existence of the contract will not allow anyone to take advantage of any loopholes."
"I hope that guy is safe."
Kieran couldn't help but frown as he thought about the 'contracted companion' that had no attack power at all.
Both of them had communicated before entering the dungeon and had some guesses about the dungeon for the Unique Title [The Wisher]. However, the situation before them was much more complicated and difficult than what they had expected.
Looking at the difficulty before him, Kieran had reason to believe that he wouldn't be able to locate Kieran like how he found Starbeck in [Blade of the Daybreaker].
Hu!
The words in front of him began to disappear. Kieran took a deep breath and began to adjust his state.
When the light shone and the weightlessness was gone, he appeared in a small, damp, and broken house. Through the seams of the window, the sunlight was slowly dispersing.
There weren't any extra decorations in the room, only a broken blanket.
Kieran simply picked up the blanket, which should be made out of cotton and checked it carefully. After making sure there wasn't anything noteworthy, he started to search the whole room.
Unfortunately, there were still no results.
After searching the place, Kieran didn't leave right away.
He took out [Thousand Face], put it on and waited patiently.
He needed a new identity.
An identity that would allow him to blend in and be acknowledged by the people.
What else was easier to be acknowledged than being a Pursuer?
Dak Dak Dak!
Amidst a flurry of hurried footsteps, several unfriendly looking fellows blocked the entrance of the shabby house. Before these fellows could even get close, the people who lived in the surrounding area all fled back into their houses and looked outside through the gaps of the wooden windows.
"This is the place?
I remember we just searched this place in the morning. "
The leader of the group sized up the place, frowning hard. The muscles on his face twitched as he frowned, making his already ferocious face look even more ferocious than before. It would strike fear in one's heart, especially when the man gripped the sword at his waist tightly, no one dared to look him in the eyes.
"Boss, don't worry!
"I have received accurate information!"
"My informant here saw with his own eyes that this guy returned here an hour ago. That guy obviously thinks that this place is safe because it has just been searched."
But he didn't know I have an informant in this place. "
A scrawny man with small eyes and long hair didn't mind his leader's ferociousness at all, instead, he walked over with a flattering smile.
"Well done!"
The ferocious leader nodded and waved his hand at his men.
Right away, the men in the area dashed towards the small house.
Don't expect these people to have so-called manners.
The guy at the very front kicked the door with his foot.
The thin and brittle door couldn't withstand the force.
Pak!
When the sole of his foot landed on the door, the entire door was smashed into pieces.
The men in the area shouted and swarmed in.
Then …
There were no curses.
There were no sounds of fighting.
There was only silence. It was as if there was a monster's mouth behind the pitch-black door, and all of them were silently devoured.
The ferocious leader and the flattering scrawny man looked at each other and saw the anxiety in each other's eyes.
The former unsheathed his sword and pointed it at the direction of the door.
The latter was drenched in cold sweat, he couldn't help but push himself back.
Dak, Dak, Dak.
Footsteps sounded.
It was different from the messy and noisy footsteps of the group when they first arrived. This time, the footsteps were clear and powerful.
The two pursuers stared at the dark doorway.
A dark figure appeared in the darkness.
Following the dark figure's appearance, the darkness seemed to brighten up. The warm sunset that shone on the figure lost its warmth in an instant.
Because when the figure stepped into the sunset, the blood-like crimson reflection reflected on the figure's body. The figure's cold gaze was placed on the two pursuers.
"You …"
Pak!
The ferocious leader wanted to say something but when his eyes met the cold gaze, he couldn't utter a word.
All that was left was the fear after being shocked by the killer's intent.
The leader's body lost control under the killer's intent and fell to the ground.
As for the follower?
They were limp on the ground, sh * tting their pants.
Kieran glanced over the two men who couldn't even be considered as pawns. He took a step aside and merged himself into the shadows, vanishing from sight.
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