The Fearless Chapter 11

"Congratulations, player, for successfully completing the main quest of Hell's Apartment."

"Current Surviving Players: 6."

"When surviving players exceed 3, hidden quest Death Check-In will activate."

"Quest Requirements: Surviving players must visit other floors to check in. Spending ten minutes on different floors earns 1 point card. Collecting all 18 point cards grants the Hell's Gate key, allowing clearance of Hell's Apartment. One random clearing player will receive an SSR-rank item reward."

The system's voice entered every survivor's ears.

[What the hell? A hidden quest triggered? This dungeon's way too hard to farm!]

[But this time the player survival rate is historically high. So strong!]

[SSR-rank item—never even heard of it. I only know S-rank items are already priceless. SSR is beyond imagination!]

I froze, not expecting a bonus round.

"You troublemaker, take this. If you run into any disobedient ghost bastards, shoot them."

The Ghost Child pulled out a toy gun loaded with ghostly green flames.

[Item: Ghost Hunter Gun]

[Rank: S]

[Info: A fire gun capable of hunting demons below S-rank.]

"Child, this old woman has nothing much to give you. Take this for protection."

Ghost Granny took a coffin lid from her room, fashioned it into a shield, and gave it to me.

[Item: Ghost Coffin Lid]

[Rank: SS]

[Info: Can defend against attacks from demons below SS-rank.]

"Hmph, troublesome woman. Don't look at me like that. I don't have anything to give you, and I don't care if you live or die. Not killing you is already my greatest mercy!"

The Nine-Eyed Reaper crossed his arms, looking cold and ruthless.

"Hubby, come here~"

I jumped onto him and licked his face with my tongue. "Hehehe, I smell a liar. Tsundere boy, hand it over!"

I didn't stand on ceremony, grabbing the vertical eye from his forehead.

[Item: Ghost Eye]

[Rank: SSS]

[Info: Possesses curse, illusion, teleportation, surveillance abilities. Only usable by the Nine-Eyed Reaper himself.]

Wait, it needs authorization?

"Fine, giving it back. Stingy ghost."

"Did I say you could return it? You take it!"

[Ding! You have obtained borrowing rights for the Ghost Eye.]