"Senior, I was fortunate enough to obtain a special item."
A tall, thin player casually lifted the broken weapon in his hand, speaking to the clouds above.
"Good, very good, not arrogant or restless, admirable! Youngster, keep striving, the second layer has no less fortune!"
The voice of the old man, whose whereabouts were unknown, transmitted down comfortingly. As soon as his words fell, the tall, thin player was engulfed by a beam of white light. By the time the white light dissipated, the player was already gone.
"Senior, I have one too."
"Senior, I have one here too."
Two warrior players spoke in quick succession, afraid that if they were late, the fortune on the second layer wouldn't belong to them anymore.
"You are all elites of the Human Race, congratulations! You all have the qualifications to enter the second layer!"
"Swoosh!"