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In the same dark passage, but this time it was filled with the smell of blood and decay.
A young boy was slowly walking forward, with his hands in his pockets, step by step over the rotten flesh on the ground.
Unlike Sonja, this boy with white short hair was moving towards the lower levels.
The boy was an hour late compared to Sonja, and had just been sent to the Tower of Anger by the driver.
After listening to some meaningless talk from the tower's master and seeing some boring things, now he had to go back towards the lower levels.
Finally, the boy didn't want to go any further.
"......"
In his memory, Daniel had said this before.
Conquering this tower was easier than imagined.
In Daniel's room, Sonja, Bettina, and Churchill were present.
The other two were members of the Wind Knights, along with six of Bettina's subordinates.
They were all highly skilled magicians, but in Churchill's eyes, they were nothing more than a bunch of clowns.
"Don't joke around!! You smelly glasses! How dare you tell my sister to wear a swimsuit and infiltrate the enemy!!"
Daniel looked at the angry Bettina and didn't respond.
But in that moment, Sonja asked.
"What are the odds?"
"Sister!!"
Bettina couldn't believe that her beloved sister was actually asking about the odds, in other words, Sonja was considering acceptance.
But what was even more shocking was Daniel's response.
"One hundred percent."
This was a deadlock, challenging the original sin towers that had not been breached for five hundred years, and Daniel actually said he had a one hundred percent chance of winning.
Daniel pushed his glasses up, and Allen's strategist compiled all the information gathered so far.
Outside the room, hundreds of white ducks flew by, symbolizing peace, and also Daniel's eyes.
Unlike the White Serpent Lady, Daniel's white ducks couldn't communicate instantly, they only used their animal eyes to record information and checked it later upon retrieval.
After repeated verification and countless calculations, Daniel only sacrificed one white duck to confirm the existence of Gluttony.
Arranged by Daniel, they would go without warhorses and only use a carriage.
They would charge forward alone, ignoring any enemies they encountered along the way, pretending to be idiotic merchants and escaping frantically.
But in reality, they would send Sonja and Bettina, along with ten other beautiful women, to the Tower of Gluttony to exterminate it.
Afterward, the driver would send Churchill alone to the Tower of Anger.
"Hey? Where's the anger we talked about?"
In the darkness, the white-haired boy shouted.
Standing in place, Churchill didn't want to move anymore. Not only did no one answer him, but his anger, which was so strong just now, seemed to have disappeared.
At this moment, a naked woman ran towards Churchill from the front of the passage.
"Help, help!?"
But Churchill didn't even look at her and waved his hand.
The woman was instantly bounced off the wall, even crushed into minced meat.
Flesh was shredded, even bones were broken.
But amidst the falling powder, there was a blade.
And then, Churchill laughed.
With a sinister smile, Churchill suddenly realized that he didn't need to search for enemies like this.
The task assigned by Daniel was simply to eliminate all the enemies in the Tower of Anger, so any method would do.
"How boring~"
Taking his hands out of his pockets, Churchill opened his hands horizontally and slowly clenched them.
Then, the entire Tower of Anger trembled.
A powerful force radiated outward from the center of Churchill,
Slowly, a black sphere unfolded from the outside of Churchill.
The sphere grew larger and larger, and wherever it expanded, it would press outward.
Sensing it, Churchill gently relaxed his hands and then suddenly clapped them together.
A tremendous force exploded from the compressed sphere, and the entire Tower of Anger was instantly covered by a black ball.
In no time, the black ball slowly disappeared, leaving only Churchill in the center.
The five hundred meter high Original Sin Towers, which had disappeared with the appearance of the black ball, were now nothing but the remnants of the building's layers.
Churchill descended from the sky and stepped onto a dead body.
"So this is anger? Boring..." Churchill said, continuing to walk forward at a leisurely pace, as if the battle had never even begun.
Arriving at a carriage outside the tower, without paying any attention to the driver, Churchill got on the carriage and lay down.
"Hey! Driver, what are you still doing here?" a weak and crying voice came from the front of the carriage as demons approached from all sides.
"Sob sob sob, I want to go home sob..."
"Hahaha~ well, you have to stay alive first~"