Time flew by quickly. Floors were cleared faster as a greater number of B rank powerhouses entered the Tower of Trials. There was only a handful of floors left and the battle for who would conquer them was great.
At this time, Leon was already on the forty eighth floor. From the forty first floor upwards, a person could choose what floor they wanted to go to between the forty first and forty ninth. The last floor would not be open unless all nine floors had been cleared. Whenever a floor among those nine was cleared, then a notification would pop up to alert all the competitors.
So far, only two of the nine had been cleared, and that was because Leon and Jet were not in any particular hurry. Unless at least five floors were cleared, they would not feel any pressure. They had that much confidence in their ability to compete for the bountiful treasures of the fiftieth floor.
