Promotion and Pay Raise

"They can actually look up my address and the corresponding room's 'communication number' directly... Maybe I can use this method to find Demps and the others."

Just as Han Dong was about to call Maritis, who was still asleep in the bathroom,

he suddenly noticed something strange on the desk.

The draft on the slave system, which he had spent several hours organizing late into the night, had changed.

"Is this... an auxiliary system?"

The previously messy handwriting had become remarkably neat. Through illustrations and text, it fully laid out the slave system of the Divine City, even supplementing the promotion methods and privileges of slaves at different levels for Han Dong.

When he reached out and touched the draft paper, a familiar prompt sounded:

'Divine City—Akamaggan, slave system loading into the brain...'

Slavery was the foundation of the Divine City. Like a detailed text explaining a complex social structure, it was all loaded into Han Dong's brain.

From the lowest-ranked personnel to the residents of the Divine City, then to its managers at every level and the higher Creators, all fell within the scope of "slaves."

"Everyone is a slave... To completely cast off Slave Status, one must rise above the Divine City."

Han Dong stood by the window and looked toward the center of the Divine City.

A Black Pyramid worthy of the word "super" stood at its center.

To completely shed Slave Status, he would inevitably need to seek answers in the Black Pyramid.

"The slave constitution may run through the entire world of Prometheus.

Before knowing when my abilities can be completely unsealed, I must make good use of the Black Water Power and Slave Equipment hidden within the Divine City.

This should be the Way Out granted to us by the Destiny System.

That's right!