Dungeon Reset Novels & Stories

Change nothing and Julian's death would end Lenore completely. I needed to find the precise alteration that would preserve Lenore while still allowing Julian to die. "Beginning analysis," I said, diving deeper into the code. The function unfolded in my perception like a flower made of logic. At its heart was a simple conditional statement that governed everything: IF marionettist_status == DEFEATED THEN EXECUTE game_completion_sequence RETURN all_players TO original_worlds DISSOLVE lenore_instance CLEAR player_memories END IF Elegant. Brutal. Perfectly designed to ensure no trace of the game remained after completion.

It was the most beautiful feeling I have ever come across in my long painful and boring life. “Wow.” Crystal breathed as we opened the private room on the same floor that overlooked a very giant play station, which was another floor deeper into the ground. Talk about a basement that had had a basement. Fomr what I was told, the Dungeon was 4 floors into the ground; and I couldn't begin to imagine the money that must have been used to construct all of that opulence. There were about 6 private rooms (which looked more like VIP booths considering that they just had three walls, and a railing towering over the stage.) on this floor and others that went further deeper into the ground.

When someone was not resting, the player's normal recovery rate was one per hour, But when he fell asleep, his recovery would increase by five times. In other words, it will become 5 hours for her. He only had 42 health, so eight hours of sleep was enough to fully restore his health. It's also the reason some players choose to go to a hostel before logging out. Players will not be able to move once they choose to activate the sleep function in the game and that is why they have to log out. “Alright, let’s go in…” Yao Tie shook his head and stepped inside the cave. … This dungeon was different from the last dungeon. The floor, walls and ceiling were of stone bricks. It looks like an abandoned

That meant that the only way to leave the dungeon was for everyone in the party to die or to defeat the boss entirely. In the beta version that hadn’t been a requirement, but after the update we were told that if the players that challenged the boss died, they would be reset to the beginning and need to go each level all over again. I had a feeling it was made like that to prevent Luka from being able to get past the last boss.

Please use the menu and the commands wisely. Intelligence stat of your first unit reduced to 1]. "...Wow...well, I have to get accustomed to this. I'm not going to erase this character after that conversation about changing the game and making them work harder. That would be very embarrassing." He deeply sighed and closed the window before returning his view to his single skeleton, who was crouched and touching the purple crystals of the cave with curiosity, "time to get to business, little man." Normal 0 21 false false false

] [If she dies, then he's a murderer. [I want to see him regret this.] [I want to see him grovel at her feet and beg her to forgive him.] [But she might not live long enough for that.] [Is there seriously no one who can go to the hotel to save her? I can't watch this anymore.] The countdown timer was still on and flickering faintly. 8 days, 9 hours, 1 minute. The game wasn't over yet, but it looked like this player was about to get kicked out early.

The troops grew even closer as Nya skirted across the open space toward the rise in stone where the doorway to the staircase protruded from the flat walkway. Reaching the barrier, she tried the knob and found it locked. Slate signaled for her to stand aside and then used his brute strength to force the door open. With a nod, she entered the dark stairwell, Slate right behind her. In front of her, she saw nothing but darkness--save the glowing, round white spheres that could be nothing other than a set of eyeballs. “Zans!” Nya cursed, wondering what had gone wrong. They weren’t alone after all.

He just acted like they didn't exist. A week later, they moved to another city. This time they encountered another high-level zombie after a tense fight, Dior defeated the zombie and consumed its nucleus, and like what happened the last time, Dior entered another comatose state. But this time, it took longer for him to wake up. Unlike the first time, Farrah calmly dealed with it. She waited for a very long time. It was midnight of the fourth day that Dior woke up. Farrah was in deep sleep, exhaustion evident in her face. When Dior saw this, rare gentleness appeared on his eyes as his finger gently grazed upon her cheeks.

I pushed myself off the ground, slow and steady, and brushed the dust off my worn cotton pants. Before me stood a gloomy, abandoned apartment block. Its windows were dark and barren, with no hint of life inside. Then, out of nowhere, a voice rang out from above. [Welcome to the dungeon Whitmore Private Academy Dormitory. Your challenge is to survive for one week.] The voice stuttered halfway through, carrying a strange and unnerving energy. [The player count is now eight.] [Good luck and have fun. Death may be an early release.] I did not really understand what that was supposed to mean.

I had never been there before. I just know there's a dungeon set aside to punish hard minded criminals. But even so, I didn't give up but was determined. It was said that no one gets in or out of the dungeon except through one entrance and exit which was heavy guarded. Now the question is, How do I go about it? How do I begin the task I want to do? I felt a little scared but I summed up my courage. I took a deep breath to stay calm for a while. It actually had a way of helping me. I was able to relax and think straight, rather than imagining unnecessary things.