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"Ah…This world is boring." A deep sigh resounded in the villa. Well, calling it a villa was making it sound better than it was.
The place was big, luxurious, colorful, full of art and various golden treasures, yet all that was worthless. Even the beautifully engraved red and golden throne that the man was sitting on was meaningless.
He had an appearance that screamed of strength: heroic brows, angular jaw, piercing gaze, short hair that was perfect for fighting, bulging muscles, etc. He also possessed a tyrannical aura that rendered people speechless. Yet, he was weak. Well, of strength, not of character.
Back in the days, their lair had been a cradle of wealth. Now, the price of land was extremely cheap everywhere except the Metropolises. People wanted to Climb, be near Climbers and even breathe the same air as them! It was all about the Tower.
