“Damn.”

Phiunel scratched his head as he looked at the messy room. This disaster only took 10 minutes.

About 20 minutes ago, 5 country bumpkins arrived at the mansion for a guard team position. They looked no different than any other outsider. However, Phiunel didn’t want to let them pass. The entire test was a farce to begin with, but he had a bad feeling about this one.

He also hated the group’s arrogant demeanor. As such, he brought in the strongest assassins at his disposal. However…

— Uuugh…

— Kuuuk…

The elite soldiers all groaned on the floor and not a single piece of furniture he had purchased with care remained undamaged. He couldn’t even recognize his own mansion after all the chaos.

“How dare they.”

Phiunel angrily muttered. He had heard about the outsiders, seekers of truth who entered the tower from another world to reach its peak. However, he didn’t believe any would reach the top and viewed them like thugs.

“…”

Phiunel clenched his teeth as fury rose in his old eyes. He didn’t care about his subordinates, but that group’s arrogant words still lingered in his ears. He recalled how they insolently sat and mocked the demon race in front of him. After that, he simply concluded that they had to die. Everyone knew outsiders had 7 lives, but he would find a way around that. Phiunel took out a small notebook from his pocket.

[Lv.11 Directory]

His most precious treasure allowed him to see the name and details of every individual...