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So that was what had happened.
Riley pressed. “What happened next?”
“After that, we suddenly got a message from TartKing and PineappleBeer,” ToxicReaper said.
Riley’s fingers tightened slightly.
“Where are they?”
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“They were already on a higher floor back then, but their exact position kept shifting,” ToxicReaper explained. “They were looking for guild members too, but their comm range didn’t reach far enough. They only managed to reach us using a special comm card.”
Nobody added, “That card can go through two floor levels. It’s super rare, and it only lasts a short while.”
“What did they say?” Riley kept pushing.
ToxicReaper took a deep breath.
“They told us they’re heading for Floor 15.”
The whole team froze.
“Floor 15?”
Felix blurted out, “That’s way too fast!”
NorthWind frowned. “Is Floor 15 a safe zone?”
ToxicReaper nodded. “They said there’s a connector in the central hall on Floor 15. Anyone who reaches it can contact players on other floors.”
RedBean’s eyes lit up. “Cross-floor communication?”
“Not just that,” ToxicReaper confirmed. “It supports cross-floor trading too. Once someone reaches Floor 15 first, they can buy maps, supplies, and consumables up there, then trade them down to people on other floors. It’ll drastically speed up clearing the floors.”
Everyone instantly grasped how critical Floor 15 was.
The worst part of this dungeon wasn’t powerful monsters.
It was fractured communication.
Every floor had different terrain, different enemies, and limited comm range. The team kept getting split up and was tied to regroup over and over.
Whoever held the maps avoided detours, skipped unnecessary fights, and stayed alive far more easily.
If the connector truly allowed cross floor communication and trading, it was pa ordinary sarly one
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It was the core hub of this entire dungeon run.
“How did they find out about this?” Riley asked.
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ToxicReaper shook his head. “No clue. Our comms only stayed active for a moment. They only said it was crucial intel.”
Nobody spoke up. “They also said this dungeon run lasts exactly 14 days total. The Black Fog will never spread past Floor 15.”
RedBean blinked in surprise. “The fog stops at Floor 15?”
NorthWind caught on immediately.
“That means once we reach the Floor 15 central hall, we don’t have to keep fleeing upward from the fog.”
“That’s the real safe zone,” Hanna said firmly.
Nobody nodded. “That’s exactly what they told us.”
Every team member understood now.
All the previous central halls were only temporary safe spots.
Once the countdown ended, the fog kept advancing, forcing players to climb higher nonstop.
Floor 15 was different.
If the fog’s maximum reach stopped there, its central hall was the only permanent safe zone in this run-a place to regroup, resupply, trade, and reconnect.
Riley’s mind raced.
PineappleBeer was a reincarnated person, who knew future plots. TartKing was no slouch in combat.
It made perfect sense for the two of them to rush toward Floor 15 once they had this insider intel.
“Have they reached Floor 15 yet?” Riley asked.
ToxicReaper and Nobody both fell silent for a beat.
That pause made Riley’s heart sink.
ToxicReaper pushed up his round glasses, his voice lowering.
“We’re not sure.”
Riley stared at him.
“The latter hall of the transmission kept cutting out,” ToxicReaper explained. “They were definitely en route to the central Hall on Floor 15, but it sounded like they ran into trouble.”
Nobody added, “We heard fighting noises on their end. Tartking sounded urgent. Pineappler told as not to dish after them blindly, but the cut happened too fast. We missed the rest.
They reached us with that two-level inter-comm cars,” Toxic Reaper continued. “We were on Fiber 3 at the time Normally 2/3
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