For some reason, Zen felt as if he’d slept for a very long time. While he was somewhat stiff, he felt more rested than he ever remembered. The mattress beneath him was also soft and smooth. Did his bed sheets ever feel this smooth? Wasn’t it itchy and scratchy after so many washes that it looked more like a rag?
Bolting upright, Zen snapped back to reality. That’s right! After that speech, they were transported into the VR game where only a hundred would live.
“If I made it, that means four hundred have died…”
The number of deaths seemed weightless to Zen. After all, he didn’t see their bodies. People were born to die, and they die every day. These four hundred were just unlucky, and Zen didn’t spend too much time thinking about it. Now that he was within the top hundred who made it, he shouldn’t throw this chance away. There was much to be done.
First, he needed information.
The room was roughly the same size as Zen’s old shithole of an apartment that he died in. However, it had way better facilities even if they were only considered basic to pampered rich young masters and mistresses. Zen looked around and found that it was sparsely furnished. The room had a bed, a built-in wardrobe and a small bathroom with a shower stall. There were two sets of pyjamas in the wardrobe, two bathrobes, two towels, several gym towels, and four training uniforms. He had a pair of indoor slippers and a pair of sports shoes for the gym by the door. That was everything.
“I suppose there isn’t much to be expected from a rank 100 privilege. Not even a table or a chair in the room, I guess this is really bare basics. What would rank 1 have? I’m curious now.”
The wardrobe door flickered and lit up, scaring Zen. It took him a while to realise this was a smart glass that acted as a news panel. How handy! As expected, the school had really nice facilities.
The panel was easy to use, and Zen found himself running through his personal mailbox with the Godfather’s welcome message. In the message, Zen learned that the microchip in his neck had more functions than zapping people.
“Open interface!”
As soon as the voice was registered, a holographic screen appeared, and Zen jumped. There were no projectors, where was this coming from? How mysterious.
He didn’t ponder over it for too long. The school was free to keep its secrets. Zen only wanted to know more about the ranking system as he was ranked dead last. What could he do with this rank? Also, his virtual wallet only had 200 credits. Zen didn’t know the school’s pricing system, so 200 credits could be either a lot or very little.
“Let’s see… ranking! Oh? I have a character profile as well? I’ll check that later.”
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[Ranking]
Rankings can be earned based on contributions and achievements during events, updated weekly. For a schedule of tentative events, you can check the calendar tab.
Ranking tiers:
Class A: Rank 1 to 10
Class B: Rank 11 - 20
Class C: Rank 21 - 50
Class D: Rank 51 - 75
Class E: Rank 76 - 100
Please note that in-game sponsored items can only be equipped by the corresponding class or lower.
Credits will be given at the end of every event based on the ranks. The rates are calculated based on this formula [(101 - rank number)*100 credits]. The minimum credit earned is 100, and the maximum credit earned per event is 10,000.
Ranking Benefits:
Class A - Suite Room, Cafeteria, Garden, Basic gym, Laundromat, Pool, Advanced gym, Games room, Private dojo, Shooting range, Library access, Room service
Class B - Studio Apartment, Cafeteria, Garden, Basic gym, Laundromat, Pool, Advanced gym, Games room, Private dojo, Shooting range
Class C - Deluxe Room, Cafeteria, Garden, Basic gym, Laundromat, Pool, Advanced gym, Games room
Class D - Standard room, Cafeteria, Garden, Basic gym, Laundromat, Pool
Class E - Basic room, Cafeteria, Garden, Basic gym
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Zen looked at the facilities and sighed. He wasn’t going to complain about how much luxury the higher rankings enjoyed. As he was, he had to hand wash his clothes because he didn’t have access to the laundromat. That was probably the only annoying thing.
“Let’s aim for rank 75 and above in the next event,” Zen was resolved until he checked the calendar.
“You can’t be serious… right?”
Initially, Zen thought that it would be yet another VR death game. However, the next event was odd.
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Next Event in 3 Days!
Event: Egg Hunt
Details: Find as many hidden virtual eggs around the academy. The student with the most points wins!
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Seeking games? Also, he had to wait for three days before he could get a ranking adjustment. How does one train themselves in the art of egg hunting? There wasn’t much Zen could do, and his stomach protested.
“One last thing before we go. I should probably place my orders for the sponsors in the next event. Let’s see what options I have.”
Under the tab of order, Zen found three categories. The first category was an order for family equipment sponsors. Zen didn’t know if the Taro family would send him anything. Still, he decided to try his luck anyway and requested his VR game headset and all his games to be shipped over. He didn’t think he would need it when he arrived, but now, Zen knew that this was his best alternative without access to the games room.
The next category was an order for unique items for the Egg Hunt. Zen knew that his actions were monitored by the world even now. He had to choose wisely if he wanted a better advantage. His current Class was E, and there weren’t many options. The civilians could pass a vote and Zen didn’t know if they would be interested in someone ranked the dead last.
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Egg Encyclopaedia - A book about all the different kinds of eggs and their characteristics.
Game Arena Map - The mini-map function allows you to locate any moving enemies within a 10-meter radius. Does not help to find any eggs.
Egg Tray - Can hold up to 10 eggs and will not break. Eggs in the egg tray cannot be destroyed or stolen. The same cannot be said about the egg tray.
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With only three items in Class E, Zen sighed. The game arena map was useless. Even if he knew that the enemy was within 10 meters of him, there was nothing he could do. Zen’s body was still weak and scrawny. He wouldn’t be able to outrun anyone or defeat anyone.
The Egg Tray seemed like good insurance against sabotage, but again, there was a 10 egg limitation, and the tray could be stolen. With Zen’s current abilities, he couldn’t fully utilise it even if given that item.
Putting in his order for the Egg Encyclopaedia, Zen decided to check the last category.
“200 credits for a fucking sandwich and 150 credits for a can of cola?! Is the academy trying to starve me to death?!”
Ping! Zen checked his notification.
[The Godfather thinks that this is a good suggestion. You have been awarded 100 credits.]
Zen paled. Starving to death just after escaping death narrowly in the VR battle royale? It wasn’t even a funny joke!
With a protesting stomach, Zen decided to leave his room in search of the cafeteria.
Shuffling their roles, Zen took a back seat and tossed the halberd aside. Providing assistance as a cleric, he buffed his allies and healed the injuries for front liners. Jessica and Benjamin were doing amazing, and the weakened Minotaur’s health was slowly shaved to the final health bar when everyone received a disturbing notification from the game system.[Minotaur has gained poison resistance. All poison-inflicted damage will be weakened and no longer as effective.]Zen and Jessica clicked their tongue in unison. With the new resistance skill, using the Poison Mist would be useless. They lacked enough combat power to hold the weakened boss in place.“We need to finish this quickly,” Zen announced. “Phase three, now! Lure him to the corner and finish him off with the biggest firepower you have!”Quickly backing off, Jessica acted as a decoy to lead the Minotaur to the corner without any exits. It was supposedly where the portal to
“Ready?” Zen asked over the alliance call.After receiving confirmation from everyone lying in wait, he pinched himself for good luck. The revised plan was simpler but riskier. Although it would work with Benjamin acting as the matador, Zen figured it would be better to have the Berserker act as a backup combatant to jump in only when Zen was in serious trouble.Conventional gaming logic would deem using the healer as the tank and the decoy a terrible idea. However, the party members in their composition had too many non-combatants. Apart from Benjamin holding the front line, everyone else was an easy one-hit kill. Zen was not a complete healer class. He was a jack of all trades, making him the only possible candidate to fill a secondary role for the mission.“Remember, the aim is not to kill. We need to retrieve the key first. Keep him in place, knock him down if we can and snatch that key. Cutting off his horn is more important than stabbing throug
After scouting the Minotaur’s patrol route, Charlie returned to the group with positive news.“I found him,” he grinned cheekily. “Are you ready, Matador?”Unamused, Zen wondered why everyone insisted on dressing him in blood-painted armour. The Minotaur had poor eyesight. He was almost as blind as Liu Feng was. Why on earth did Zen need to role-play with a monster?“Smile at the birdie!” Damian grinned and quickly took a screenshot to share it with the rest of the Godly Food Party members before Zen could protest. Jessica allowed herself a small smirk, and Benjamin chuckled at the gamer’s horrified expression.It did not take long for Party Freedom to become accustomed to adventuring at Zen’s pace. It was a little long-winded, but it was far from boring. If anything, the constant riffs and banters between Damian and Zen made great entertainment in the labyrinth’s doom and gloom. Whatever initial i
The dhampir worked quickly back at his cabin in the kitchen. Damian was allowed to hover near him because he was interested in the crafting process. Although the watcher did not tell him the recipe for the master magic candelabra, he showed the cyborg magician how his infamous watcher lantern was created.Mixing glowing wax with the royal jelly allowed the lamp to absorb mana from the labyrinth to glow eternally. As it did not emit mana, monsters will assume it was a natural source of light. More importantly. The flame that burned in the lantern could be used to relight the common wax candelabras that were put out by monster hoards rushing past it in the labyrinth.According to the watcher, he spotted three candelabras that needed relighting during his patrol. To make the errand easier for the adventurers, he included a more detailed map of the labyrinth, including positions of traps he planted for hunting monsters.“Remember to release the glow bees after you r
Of all the things Zen could expect from a game, he was not expecting a dhampir with a beekeeping hobby. What he thought were fireflies turned out to be glow bees. It was a great thing nobody attacked the insects. According to the watcher, cave bees did not hum or buzz. They were closer to scavengers who ate rotting meat and built their hives in rocks. Once attacked, the colony would swarm and exterminate the threat.“Unlike regular bees, they don’t make honey in their hives, although they build wax combs. After many generations of cross-breeding, the original hive of cave bees has now fully converted to glow bees. I harvest the wax and blood gel they store for food and candles.”Blood gel? Now that Zen thought about it, the dhampir had an unusually large amount of what he previously assumed were strawberry jam in jars on the shelves in the kitchen. The watcher was already eccentric, to begin with. The young chef did not want to judge a person by their pan
As the group approached the watcher’s hut, Zen took the lead. On closer inspection, the green glow had a yellowish tinge to it. It just wasn’t as visible in the distance. Smiling, he marched confidently towards it.“Is this a firefly?” Jessica blinked in surprise when they were within range. One of the green specs came up close enough for the adventurers to realise what it was.Chuckling from the front, Zen nodded. “I don’t think they’re poisonous, but don’t squish them. Firefly bugs have a liquid that can irritate the skin. That same liquid makes them glow, although I don’t know if the same logic applies here. Maybe they are poisonous bugs.”Somewhere from the darkness behind them, a voice spoke up.“These are guardians of the labyrinth. They are harmless.”Jumping, Charlie flew right into Remi, and the two non-combatants tumbled to the ground while the power couple readied for battle.