"Next." The clerk continued announcing. "Scott."
"Yes." Scott took a big step forward. It was a twenty-three- or twenty-four-year-old young man with red hair. He looked confident and wore an extremely proud smile on his face. "Do I put my hand here?"
"Not bad. You look very confident." The clerk smiled. "Your results must be quite good?"
"Of course!" Scott placed his hand on the stone tablet and closed his eyes briefly…
Everyone's breathing became faster in an instant!
The confident young man, how capable was he? Level nineteen? Twenty? Or higher?!
Soon, the stone tablet displayed his results of the Tower of Trials—
"Scott from the Trenches Planet, level twenty-two of the Tower of Trials, cleared on the thirty-fourth attempt."
