Reaper's Resurgence: A System Reset

Alexia

Trash.

Treasure.

Trash.

Trash.

Trash

Treasure.

I continuously label one item after another as either trash or treasure even as I place each item in my storage. Because it would be rude not to take everything in the vault that's been so generously lined up for me, who took the trouble to clear that challenging riddle. Albeit in my own special way.

There are a lot of items here though. Nothing particularly special like what I got from the kraken, but still a lot of stuff. And most of it is junk I can't really use. Or just junk I personally have no use for.

Overall, there are a lot of Tier 4 items here, mixed with the occasional Tier 5 item.

Amongst the Tier 4 items are nothing but garbage that doesn't do shit for me compared to my current items. Although some might be useful as disposables. Or items to give as handouts to friends and Astrid.

The Tier 5 items on the other hand are useful.

Mostly.

My current equipment is largely made up of Class items after all. And nothing will beat Class items for me.

But the Tier 5 items amongst them that aren't equipment are useful. Like the potions and bombs and other items of the sort.

Everyone likes explosions after all.

Even if I rarely ever use them myself.

Anyways, after I finish up in the treasury, taking every last item inside of it for myself, I go ahead and begin making my way out of the treasury. But to my surprise, when I'm only part of the way through the little secret tunnel leading out of it, I find something rather unexpected.

That being a cloaked person who I can easily sense the energy source of standing frozen in fear at the center of the tunnel.

I stop moving to stare at them.

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They stare back at me.

And silence fills the tunnel.

Something about the way they're looking at me makes me think they're desperately hoping that I don't notice them. Despite me having noticed them long ago.

Not sure why they aren't showing up on my Dungeon Map though. Unless it's because they're cloaked?

Out of curiosity, I go up to them and place my hand on the much taller and broader and overall larger man's shoulder, making him appear as his cloaking shatters in an instant. And at the same time, an icon for another user appears on my map right next to me.

Interesting.

The man's eyes roll back in his head, and he faints without a word.

I blink at that before I quickly teleport backwards so that he doesn't end up falling on top of me in his fainting.

Okay then, that was unexpected.

I kneel down next to him and poke him in the back a few times. Then after a few seconds, I shrug and stand up. Patting off my armored pants in the process despite us being underwater.

He was too tall anyways. It bothers me that he's over a foot taller than I am.

And without another glance at the passed-out man, I continue walking down the tunnel.

That was rather rude.

All I did was place my hand on his shoulder and he passed out.

I let out a sigh. Or I try to. It's kind of flubbed by the whole 'I'm underwater' thing.

On another note, is Zal really not listening in on my thoughts anymore? I haven't heard a single snark remark from the guy ever since entering this place. And I haven't felt his presence either.

It's almost as if his connection to me was cut off upon entering the dungeon.

Which I wouldn't mind. It finally gives me privacy in my own head for the first time in ages.

Having actual time alone in my own head without a stalker listening in is wonderful.

I can even call him a stalker now without him saying something snarky in response!

A faint smile stretches across my face at the thought. All while I ignore the still rapidly growing number of followers I have watching me on the livestream.

All of whom are also stalkers.

I wonder just how many followers I'll end up with by the end of this dungeon?

No idea.

It's a good thing Tier 5 people don't exactly have the same bodily functions that regular people have. Like having to use the bathroom. Otherwise there would be a lot of awkwardness in this livestreamed thing.

Then again, I haven't had to do that ever since becoming a quantum being. Seeing as I don't eat or drink in the first place.

Still doesn't change the fact that being watched by millions of people all the time isn't what I'd consider a comfortable life.@@novelbin@@

I shake my head at the thought before finally making it out of that temple's secret entrance. Then I proceed to teleport through the ocean in search of the next hidden area. Only to find another user in my search.

And this one is actually a cute looking young girl who probably isn't actually as young as she looks. Considering that she's here in the first place and is Tier 5.

She also runs the hell away when she sees me. Almost like she just saw a ghost.

I purse my lips and frown.

What am I, some sort of terrifying creature to them?

I ignore the irony in my thinking that considering that I just purposefully showed everyone how powerful I was to make them fear me. Even if these other competitors couldn't have seen that from within the dungeon.

Well, whatever. At least this means I'll probably be left out of the other Champion's fighting. So I should be free to explore the dungeon and actually focus on growing stronger in here.

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I put my hands in my pockets and continue teleporting silently through the ocean.