Second Floor: Death Note

Poof*Poof*Poof**

After meditating for 50 minutes Har's MP had completely filled up, this time he only summoned 10 clones.

"Look for spider threads to make fishing rods, you must already know my intentions."

Har thought about looking for bows with the fishing rod, they might even find enchanted bows over time.

After each clone can have a bow enchanted with infinity, then he will invade the Nether dimension to conquer the fortress and be able to do alchemy.

"With the potions ready, it will be time to use the bad omen effect."

The clones had informed him that there is a village less than a kilometer from the base, he can use the bad omen to activate the invasion mode in the village.

"Between all those waves of Maldeans, I should be able to get at least one Immortality Totem."

Normally the evokers spawn after the third wave, as long as you can kill one you will have a guaranteed totem.

"But there's something disturbing that comes with the Reality Hurts feature, it applies the bad omen effect 30 times so the number of waves must be insane."

Har remembers that in the original game you got the bad omen effect by killing a Maldean squad leader, the more leaders you kill the more the bad omen effects stack up and the more difficult the invasions will be.

But there was a limit of Bad Omen 5 in the original game, obviously here they broke that rule and they took it to a new level.

"Plus there's the 3x increased damage taken, so it would be hard for a normal player to take on even the raider."

"Lastly, the Reality Hurts feature added to the Maldean that he is even crazier than the Evoker, the Illusionist."

This is an enemy that originally did not appear in the Survival game mode, it was only possible to add him with commands since he does not even have a Spawn Egg in Creative mode.

"His speed is unbelievable, like he's under the effects of a high-level agility potion, plus there's his magical abilities."

The Illusionist can turn invisible, create phantom replicas of himself and attack you from a distance with a bow, now under the effects of Reality Hurts the way he acts is unknown.

"It's just that I can also create replicas, and not intangibles, haha."

After building a small artificial pond for fishing, Har left the first floor without any items for the first time.

Fishing in Minecraft is complete madness, you can fish anywhere there is water so you don't need to surface.

"He's only a kilometer away, I should get a little closer before I walk."

The location he had received from Mike was a nightclub called HightRank, he had approached the place unknowingly.

Obviously Har wouldn't reach the place using the transformation jutsu or running at high speed, so he would just approach the place before returning to his true appearance.

FuFuFuFu*.

"Transformation Jutsu."

poof.*

This time Har had not transformed into Chrollo but into a clown-like red-haired man, Hisoka.

Wosh.*

In the beautiful streets of XCountry a figure ran beyond the speed limits, but the traffic cops returned home at 6 pm, plus those limits are only for vehicles.

"Oh yes, today I will show you the ability of a man who has reached C rank."

"Woohh!!, hehehehe."

A man of about 28 years old was driving a convertible at high speed, in the car there were about 5 girls waving glasses with drinks and cheering for the man.

"Hey?"

"What the hell?"

A figure suddenly crossed in front of the car, the eyes of the man and the figure exchanged glances.

"A clown?"

The man's agility had reached 100 points and his reaction speed is superhuman, he could clearly see that what crossed his path was a human, but he didn't stop for unknown reasons, namely due to the effects of alcohol or his trashy attitude.

'This guy, he's speeding up.'

Har could sense the bad intentions of the other party, he seemed to want to run him over and kill him instantly.

Whoops*.

When the car was about to be dyed red with his blood, Har jumped 5 meters above the ground in an instant, letting the car keep moving forward at high speed.

His strength had reached 300 points, so even without training, a 5-meter jump is something simple for him.

"I'll keep your face, you insane bastard."

Har looked at the car in the distance with a frown, that guy looked like a psycho and he tried to kill him with one blow, it must have been to get rid of him quickly and say that it was all an accident.

Tump.*

Har fell to the ground putting all the weight of his body on his legs, he didn't feel anything at all like a normal jump.

"The world is full of problems, even if you don't look for them they will take care of finding you..."

...

"Information on the second floor, haha, if you're just turning 18."

"Hey Har, have one more!"

In a place with blinding lights and deafening music, a group of 3 young people served themselves beers at the bar, they seemed very happy and ignored all the madness behind them.

"Just one more, I don't want to come home drunk."

Har said listlessly, he came to get information on the next few floors, he didn't expect them to be drunk when he arrived.

"Hahaha, don't worry, you're ma-Hip*-yer already."

Zac with the appearance of a juvenile delinquent is the one in the worst condition, he falls asleep for moments and can't even speak.

"Hey, the second floor is some crazy stuff, a war of wits between a demented killer and a detective..."

Mike, stocky and elegant, much like Wilson Fisk, put his head on the bar and began reminiscing aloud about him on the second floor.

"When I entered they gave me to choose a side, I chose the police thinking that it would be easy to find the criminal, I didn't expect the time to complete the mission to end and I couldn't complete it, I wish I had at least an E grade."

Mike said regretfully downing the entire glass in one gulp.

'A war between a murderer and a detective...what story could it be?'

It was too little information for Har to know if he knows the plot of that world, there are many similar dramas like that in his past life.

"Hey Mike, do you have the name of the killer or the detective?"

This is the main thing, with that information I could deduce whether or not he knows the plot of the second floor.

"Oh, of course, the news on that floor always talked about them so it was easy for me to find out, the detective calls himself L..."

"L!!"

'It just can't be.'

Har dropped the cup in his hand and it nearly broke, only to be deftly caught by him inches off the ground.

"Ah, I heard on the news that he is very smart and has solved amazing cases in the past, he never showed his face so that's all I know."

'This is exciting.'

Har already had a story in mind, only one thing, only one name is missing to conclude his conjectures.

"What's the name of the killer?"

Har asked with a smile on his face, he couldn't wait to hear it.

"Kira-"

"Kira!!"

Har rose from his seat as if he had won a grand prize, his demeanor completely overshadowed by the madness of the place.

"That's what I said, I heard that he has supernatural powers and that he can kill anyone with a thought, it would be amazing to have that power."

Har was sure, the second floor should be the world of Death Note, it's just that he doesn't know what timeline the plot is in.

'If I can get inside before Light finds the Death Note...hehehehe.'

"There were already murders for that Kira when you arrived?"

If there are already strange deaths from heart attacks then all will be clear.

"Right, when I walked in they were broadcasting a news of a hostage robbery, the criminal suddenly suffered a heart attack and died instantly."

"Oh I see."

Har's emotion was thrown straight into the trash by those words, although there is still a chance of obtaining the Death Note, it will be more difficult than becoming the user of it before Light.