Chapter 59

Chapter 59

Step. Step.

Murals lined the walls as I walked.

They seemed to depict the entire life of the Pharaoh.

[ These paintings are really weird, nya. Why do they all look so wobbly? Ugh, I'm getting dizzy just looking at them, nya.... ]

Apparently lightheaded, Leon slumped weakly onto my shoulder.

He rummaged through his pocket, pulled out a Churu, and squeezed it into his mouth like someone drinking a ginseng energy stick.

[ Khaa... now I finally feel alive, nya.... Nothing beats Churu when you need to recover your strength, nya. ]

I ignored him and kept walking.

After some time...

We're here.

I passed through a massive golden doorway.

Beyond it was a majestic chamber coated almost entirely in gold.

[Welcome to the Hidden Piece ‘Pharaoh's Tomb’.]

  • Whoa, this place is huge ㄷㄷ

  • They really went all out on this tomb lol

  • (suffering because the light is too bright) Uuugh! m;lk;asd!!

  • What the hell is he saying LMAO

  • Roughly means his eyes are getting blasted by the glare lol

  • Then how did he type the brackets perfectly? Seriously asking ;;

  • Shh.

  • LMAOOOO

  • LMAOOOOOOOOOO

I slowly walked farther into the tomb.

It looked even larger than the Order's building I'd seen on the 20th floor.

A massive golden coffin stood ahead.

As I approached, a hologram with a strangely familiar appearance appeared.

[ ...Huh? W-What is this, nya? ]

Leon stared in confusion.

Seong-a materialized as well, her eyes widening in surprise.

[Greetings. I am ‘Piyong,’ the Administrator guarding this tomb.]

A yellow cat wrapped in white cloth.

His face looked almost exactly like Leon's, yet something about him felt subtly different.

He was essentially a much calmer version of Leon.

"T-Two k-kitties...."

Even Seong-a, who had spent so much time with Leon, became confused enough for her eyes to spin.

Leon himself couldn't believe it.

He immediately began circling Piyong and questioning him.

[ A-Are you my cousin or something, nya? If not, how can we look this similar, nya...? ]

Despite Leon inspecting him from every angle, Piyong responded calmly as though nothing unusual was happening.

[ I do not know. I merely inherited the appearance of the one who created me. ]

...The one who created this place.

That meant Piyong's creator might have looked like this.

Perhaps even the true form of a Constellation.

But that didn't quite fit.

There were too many strange details.

The next major world was the 30th floor.

A world populated primarily by beastkin rather than humans.

And Piyong's appearance was unmistakably that of a cat beastkin.

"Was the being who created you a Climber?"

[Yes. In the distant past, he was called that as well.]

Another Climber.

Before my regression, I had never encountered another one besides Dolkin.

Even meeting Dolkin had been extremely unusual.

[Then let us proceed to the main matter.]

Piyong folded his paws neatly.

[Before choosing a treasure, you will undergo a trial.]

I paused.

"...A trial?"

This was new.

It was different from what I'd heard in my previous life.

What kind of trial was this?

[There is no need to worry. Consider it a simple verification of qualification reserved for a ‘True Guest’.]

Rrrrrrumble.

A golden block the size of a table rose from the floor.

A single mask rested on top of it.

"This is...."

[Legendary - No. 18 Anubis Mask]

  • Allows the user to convert the nature of one form of power into another. (Mana → Divine Power)

  • However, conversion efficiency is reduced to 20%.

A Numbers item.

Number 18.

It ranked even higher than the Mental Immunity Ring I already possessed.

And it could convert mana into Divine Power.

No matter how many Traits I stole, I couldn't take away things someone was naturally born with.

Spirit affinity was one example.

Which meant that with this mask...

I could finally use Divine Protection, the Trait I'd stolen from Fern.

...The problem is the efficiency.

Even Divine Power was useless if the conversion rate was too poor.

At twenty percent, it might be more harmful than helpful in many situations.

I looked at Piyong.

"What exactly is the trial?"

At that moment, a hammer floated into the air.

I froze.

[Unique - Hephaestus's Hammer (One-Time Use)]

  • A replica of the hammer wielded by Hephaestus, God of Blacksmiths.

  • Striking an item with this hammer allows you to enhance it.

  • However, if enhancement fails, both the hammer and the item will be permanently destroyed.

  • The hammer will break and disappear immediately after the enhancement process ends.

Enhancement....

A memory of Dolkin surfaced.

"Urgh, so you're curious what the others are doing?"

We had been drinking for quite some time when the topic of other Climbers came up.

"Those arrogant bastards? They all live drunk on their own greatness. Even now they're probably staring at whatever they made and admiring themselves. Hahaha!"

"You're no different."

"W-What? That's ridiculous! When have I ever done that?"

That would've sounded more convincing if he hadn't already spread his forged swords all over the floor while drunk.

He was even hugging one of them.

Realizing how ridiculous he looked, he quietly put the sword down and coughed.

"Ahem! Anyway! They're probably doing fine. Those guys value their lives more than anything."

He took another drink.

"Hic. Haaah... why are you suddenly asking about them?"

"I was simply wondering where the other Climbers were. If any are still around, I may be able to ask for their help."

"Hah! As if that'd work."

Dolkin waved me off.

Then he paused.

"Hm... actually, maybe that bastard would."

I looked at him.

"I'm the type who creates things. He's the type who enhances them."

Dolkin laughed.

"He's probably the first person in this Tower to ever develop equipment enhancement."

"He's even more eccentric than I am, in a way."

He grinned.

"If he sees you, he might actually take a liking to you. Hahaha!"

Right.

Now I was certain.

Piyong's appearance was probably modeled after the Climber Dolkin had mentioned back then.

I slowly looked around.

That strange feeling I'd had since entering hadn't disappeared.

Someone was definitely watching this.

It made sense.

I was probably the first person to ever reach this place.

Ding!

[Hidden Mission]

  • Objective: Enhance the item before you to at least +5.

  • Reward: At minimum, +5 Anubis Mask (Legendary), ???

  • Failure Penalty: Petrification for 1,000 years.

Piyong calmly adjusted his clothes.

Then he pointed toward the message.

[As you can see, you will enhance that mask.]

[The maximum enhancement level is +9.]

[You only need to reach +5 to pass.]

He paused.

[For reference, the probability of successfully reaching +9 consecutively is approximately 0.0001%.]

Leon immediately erupted.

[ W-What kind of ridiculous rule is that, nya?! That's completely unreasonable, nya! ]

[Unreasonable? Certainly not.]

Piyong answered without emotion.

[If one possesses sufficient skill, the probability can be increased as much as necessary.]

[ B-But still-! ]

"Leon. Enough."

[ Ugh.... ]

Piyong was right.

This wasn't purely a matter of luck.

The angle of the hammer.

Breathing.

Minute tremors.

Even the flow of air.

Everything had to be calculated before bringing the hammer down.

Leon wasn't the only one reacting badly.

Most of the Constellations also believed it was impossible.

  • Yeah, this definitely looks difficult. It's Legendary too, so the base success rate must be terrible.

  • Is that even a realistic number?

  • At that difficulty, even a top-class master craftsman would hesitate ;;

  • Probably impossible. No matter how talented he is, this is outside the realm of human capability.

  • Yep. Thought the same thing as soon as I saw it.

  • If even the old martial arts geezers are saying that much, then....

[Then I wish you success.]

With those words, Piyong disappeared.

I gripped the hammer.

A message appeared above the Anubis Mask.

[Would you like to begin enhancing +0 Anubis Mask (Legendary)?]

[+0 → +1] [Success Rate: 39%]

Less than half from the very first attempt.

I only had one chance.

There would be no second swing.

[‘One Who Commands Heat’ has sponsored 30,000 Coins.]

[Message: Do not let yourself be bound by probability. You can do this.]

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.
.

Countless sponsorship messages appeared.

I steadied my breathing and tightened my grip around the hammer.

If I want to satisfy the one watching, I have to go all the way to +9 anyway.

There's no path around it.

I cleared away every stray thought.

Then I spoke toward the one I knew was watching.

"Stay there and watch."

"See how far I can take this."

Whoosh!

CLANG!


Meanwhile, somewhere in the darkness of the 30th floor.

Weapons and hammers were scattered everywhere.

A cat sat alone before a massive screen.

It was Piyong.

Like Dolkin, he was one of the Climbers who remained within the Tower.

And when it came to equipment enhancement, even the Constellations acknowledged his skill.

Yet right now...

His mouth hung open.

Gulp.

[Enhancement successful.]

[Enhancement successful.]

[Enhancement successful....]

Success messages continued appearing across the screen.

Less than ten minutes had passed since Suhyeok first picked up the hammer.

He had already surpassed +5 long ago.

Piyong swallowed hard.

"H-How is this possible...."

There was no logical way to explain it.

The success rate at +5 was only nine percent.

And +6 was even lower.

Five percent.

His small paws wouldn't stop trembling.

The force behind every strike.

The angle.

Even Suhyeok's heartbeat.

Everything was almost perfectly controlled.

Even humans... no, even master blacksmiths have minor tremors.

How can his movements be this precise?

Piyong had heard plenty of rumors about Lee Suhyeok.

The Player currently setting the entire Tower ablaze with interest.

Tower residents watched him.

Even Constellations were supposedly doing everything they could to claim him.

But Piyong had never cared.

Players had always been outside his interest.

But now?

[Enhancement successful.]

[Current Enhancement: +7]

The enhancement trial had never actually been part of choosing the treasure.

It was only something Piyong added to satisfy his own curiosity.

...Or at least, that was what it was supposed to be.

So what was this?

Those movements.

That technique.

This wasn't merely talent.

Something about it felt strangely familiar.

Piyong froze.

"...Don't tell me!"

He immediately pulled out a magical communication orb.

His normally composed tail whipped wildly behind him as he hurriedly contacted someone.

A moment later, a familiar figure appeared within the orb.

"Hic. What is it? You've been locked in that room for hundreds of years and suddenly decided to call me-"

"Dolkin."

Piyong cut him off.

"Straight to the point."

"Do you know anything about Lee Suhyeok?"

"...Hah. Calling out of nowhere just to ask me something like that? Ridiculous."

"Answer me!"

The unusually agitated voice didn't sound like Piyong at all.

He waited anxiously.

Then Dolkin's answer came.

"What? That bastard again?"

Piyong flinched.

"...Again?"

"Yeah."

Dolkin scratched his beard.

"He's probably around your floor by now."

"He's rude as hell, but worth watching."

Then Dolkin grinned.

"He's even got enough nerve to refuse an offer to become my disciple. Hahaha!"

Piyong couldn't believe it.

Dolkin was an absurdly prideful dwarf with a foul temper and absolute confidence in his own craft.

Even Piyong respected Dolkin's skill.

And yet...

Dolkin had offered Suhyeok a place as his disciple?

Not only that, he was praising him this much?

[Enhancement successful.]

[Current Enhancement: +8]

"Wait."

Piyong's eyes snapped back toward the screen.

"He... succeeded again?"

He'd only looked away for a moment.

The success rate had been around one percent.

Logically, there was no way a human who hadn't even lived fifty years could do this.

Suhyeok's hammer rose into the air without the slightest hesitation.

Even Piyong's lips began trembling as he watched.

CLANG!

He squeezed his eyes shut.

Several seconds passed.

There was no sound.

For a moment, Piyong thought the enhancement had failed.

Then...

Ding!

[Hidden Mission cleared.]

[You are the first Player to achieve +9 enhancement!]

[Hidden Achievement ‘Path of the True Master Craftsman’ obtained!]

[Level +6]

[Trait ‘Weapon Enhancement’ obtained.]

[You have obtained ‘+9 Anubis Mask (Legendary)’.]

Piyong opened his eyes.

The mask shone with a brilliant, almost unreal glow.

He had done it.

The enhancement everyone believed impossible.

Suhyeok had actually reached +9.

Piyong slowly turned toward the ‘Broken Hammer’ resting behind him.

Then he murmured.

"Lee Suhyeok..."

"Maybe he really can do it."

[Creator ‘Piyong’ wishes to meet you.]

[Additional Reward: ‘Invitation to Piyong's Workshop (?)’ obtained.]

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