C rank

Rank E Runners are just ordinary people, usually their battles are completely ordinary, of course there are exceptions.

Rookie Runners from rich families or big guilds have an advantage over others, they are provided with points to buy attributes, training, information and even skills.

Rank D Runners are not much different, they must increase all of their attributes in order to be promoted.

It's only at C rank that Runners start to become "independent", they can choose to only raise some attributes and leave the others aside, this is when you choose your class.

Those who want to be warriors usually increase their strength and defense.

Those who want to be swordsmen increase their agility, strength and defense.

Those who want to be magicians usually only increase their Intelligence, becoming weak against melee attacks.

They do this to advance faster, once you reach 1000 points in an attribute you will already be considered rank B.

It's just that this is approved by the Runners and not the tower, to get rank B in your state you would need to reach 1,000 points in each attribute.

"I reached C rank in less than a day, if I said it no one would believe it."

Har looked proudly at his status screen, not even geniuses from the big guilds could do that.

"Why upload just one attribute when you can upload them all?"

Har did not lack TP for points, he had a point farm on the first floor.

"This would be enough to join a guild and get a salary above ordinary people, but it's not what I want."

Har was no longer an ordinary person, there are people who refuse to enter the tower and go on with their lives, usually they are old people or farmers.

"What I want goes further, I'm going to eliminate the bastards like the mob guild, to give confidence to the common people afraid of the tower."

Har had already thought about his future, conquering only the first floor is easy, conquering the 3 dimensions of the first floor is very little, he just has to continuously expand.

"Now I am already at the top of the surface of the first floor."

Har had been thinking about minecraft damage points for a long time, during his stay on the first floor he finally understood it.

The iron sword in the original game does 6 damage, but the swords on the first floor do 60 damage.

It's just a guess, but he believes that 1 damage in the game equals 10 damage on the first floor.

With that being the case, the game character's punch deals 1 damage, so Har's starting strength was also somewhat in line with that.

"The strength of a skeleton should be 20 points, it's just that with the Reality Hurts function the damage caused is multiplied by 3, now his strength is 60 points but mine is 100."

It must be said that the Netherite sword in the game increases the damage by 8 points, that is to say that on the first floor it would be +80 damage points, but Har's basic attack is already 100 points, the monsters are no longer his rivals even if you don't use weapons.

"Max strength on the surface should be the Enderman, normally it did 3 damage in the game, with the Reality Hurts feature it should do 90 damage on the first floor, so now my strength is above that of the monsters Of the surface."

"Now it's time to conquer the surface of the first floor."

...

"Damn bugs!"

-First floor, in a gigantic mansion-

A young man with long golden hair was running angrily, small winged demons were flying behind him with iron swords.

The golden armor on his body was gone, as were the Runners dressed as servants.

At the end of the hall there was a pale man, he wears a black robe with gold edges, he raised his arms and a white smoke came out of them.

Juuurrrn.*

After the sound of a horn like in Viking wars, three more flying demons appeared and flew after the young man with red veins glowing on their bodies.

"F*ck, these monsters are too much, they go through all the walls and they won't stop coming."

The young man came to a standstill, he simply ran around the man who summoned them looking for an opportunity to attack him, what he did not know is that as long as he is near the summoner the demons will not stop coming.

These demons are the worst nightmare for players on the surface, even Har at this point would have to be careful against them, they originally dealt 90 damage without the Reality Hurts feature, now their hits are an InstaKill for newbies.

DaDaDa.*

When the youth was far enough away from the demons, he ran towards the summoner and was willing to give his life to kill him.

ShiShiShi.*

In response to his actions, the demons behind him laughed evilly and the summoning man stretched out his arms and violet particles scattered across his body.

Juuurn.*

With a sharp sound of a horn, a bunch of fangs emerged from the ground and rushed towards the golden-haired youth.

"You're good, but not good enough."

Before the fangs reached him, he placed his hands on the ground and smirked at the man in the distance.

"Overhaul."

Crussh.*

At his words, the entire ground in front of him shattered and he rose up like a tsunami, directly subduing his fangs and sweeping towards the man in the distance.

"It's your end."

The young man looked at his mess with satisfaction.

ShiShiShi.*

At that moment, the winged demons came to his position, a blood-red scar glowed on his chest and spread like cracks all over his body.

The demons waved the iron swords in his hand without giving the young man time to react, in just a second he was pierced by more than six swords.

"Damn they are..."

The young man said those words as he fell to the ground, bursting with white smoke and disappeared, only leaving behind a few experience orbs.