"Report everything that happened since we lost connection to you guys"

Neatly standing in a line, white-clad individuals stood with their backs straight and with their hands behind their back.

In front of them, Thomas stood there looking at them solemnly.

Stepping up, a white-clad individual with a golden ring on his arm spoke.

"Reporting to Vice-Director, during the sandstorm some sort of radio frequency disruptor was installed preventing us from communicating with the outside world."

"We also couldn't communicate with each other, and because of the low visibility I ordered them to stay within one meter radius of the closest person next to them"

Nodding his head, Thomas took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one of them. Placing the cigarette in his mouth, he exhaled a cloud of smoke as he listened to the report.

Puff!

"As demonic energy was detected before entering the gate, using the energy detector we managed to locate the source of the demonic energy"

Pausing slightly, the captain looked around at his team members and said "the eye of the storm..."

"...Hm? The eye? Are you sure?"

"Affirmative"

Frowning, Thomas pinched the middle of his brows and contemplated.

'If the source of the demonic energy was within the sandstorm, then it can be confirmed that this was an artificially created sandstorm...but why create a sandstorm?'

Suddenly, as he was contemplating, a thought struck him, causing him to quickly focus his attention back on the alpha team captain.

"Did you enter the eye storm?"

Shaking his head, the captain spoke "Negative, by the time we arrived at the edge of the storm everything had already started dying down"

"..huh?"

Surprised by this information, Thomas's frown deepened.

"When everything died down, we managed to catch a glimpse of a black castle not far from where we stood"

Interrupting once again, Thomas thought of something as he asked

"...A black castle? Describe me its features"

"Here sir"

Taking out a tablet, the captain handed it over to Thomas who scrolled through the photos. Soon his face revealed a trace of astonishment

"This is the work of a Baron or higher ranked demon!"

"Pardon?"

Confused, the captain tilted his head.

How could a Baron-ranked demon or higher be able to enter an F rank dungeon?

"Here take a look at this"

Pointing at the castle in the picture, Thomas pinched his fingers and zoomed in. Soon the features of the castle became clearer revealing what seemed to be a small beacon.

"This!"

darkened, and gravely said "Yes, it's a

could create a small bomb with a power equivalent to

adapt to Earth's thin atmosphere.

could only be utilized by Baron-ranked demons or above. That was because only

increased by many folds. A mana compressor concentrated all the mana that was directed to it into a ball

in the dungeon and through the connection they

believe they were scheming such a thing from underneath our

tablet for a bit,

like the mana compressor has stopped working. Did you find

his head,

have found a

how could I forget

survivor, but at the time he was too focused

the tablet in his hands, his finger

covered his face, Thomas was instantly able to

"It's him?"

...

cleared, a strong pungent smell of alcohol invaded my nostrils. The

I looked at my body which was covered in bandages. Aside from the bandages, long metal wires that connected to the electrocardiogram were attached to my

move my upper body, it was instantly engulfed in pain, refusing to listen to me. Slowly, my body

there pathetically, hoping for the pain to disappear. Staring at the ceiling, illuminated with white fluorescent light, a

eyes, I tried

-Clank!

room opened, and a doctor wearing a blue short-sleeved scrub top with a

chair

"Mr Thomas?"

"...hm?"

-Rustle!

something, Thomas, who had previously accompanied me to the gate, put away the newspaper

him, but differently from last time he was currently wearing

"How are you feeling?"

"…Alright, I guess?"

"That's a relief"

down next to my bed, Thomas loosened his necktie and took out a pack of

"Do you mind?"

my head around and looked outside

in Ashton city, and the city lights brightly lit the area around the

what

Thomas leisurely leaned back

"You did good kid"

"Hm?"

a possible dungeon desync, which would've resulted in a serious

"...so after a

and couldn't help but let out a dry laugh as he spoke "Well...they decided to

"A skill?"

my eyes wide, I immediately shook my hands

haven-t nearly don-e enough to receive a

stuttering as I couldn't help but

was understandable as in this world if someone were to ask you what the most sought-after thing was, most wouldn't even

cores were all things that held tremendous value, in the eyes

anything that required some sort

technique before

instantly be transferred in your

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