Many in the Tower were curious about the face behind the Hoarder’s mask. Some said he wore a mask to hide a scarred face, others believed that he was hiding his identity because he was a member of a species that was hard to find in the Tower. There were various guesses, but most of the Tower believed he covered his face because he was at odds with some people.

None of the players who entered the Tower had lived normal lives, and so a lot of people wore hoods or masks to hide their faces like the Hoarder.

Only those who were part of a large clan that placed importance on being a part of a group revealed their hidden identities, and since most players in the Tower were individualistic, they didn’t pry into other players’ identities.

However, many were stunned when they saw the Hoarder without his mask. It was a face that everyone knew—and knew to be dead.

The long silence was broken by a scream.

“H-Heaven Wing!”

“How is Heaven Wing…?”

“H-h-he’s not d-dead?”

“R-r-run…!”

Confusion spread like a disease among the players.

“Run!”

As someone shouted, only one thought filled the panicked players’ heads: they needed to escape somehow!

“Protect the dictator!”

“We must take the dictator to safety!”

“Escort Master!”

“Stop him!”

Unaffiliated rankers began to run away without looking...