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The entire plaza had fallen into dead silence. Faced with this sudden turn of events, everyone could hardly believe their ears.

According to the man in red, they could not log out of the game voluntarily, nor could they forcibly remove or stop their Falling Star helmets. Otherwise, the gaming devices would emit microwaves that destroyed their brains and killed them outright. Worse still, if a player's HP dropped to zero, they would also be killed.

"If you want to escape this game, there is only one way..."

The man in red seemed to relish having all eyes on him. He spread his arms again, and a map of Aincrad appeared before everyone.

"You are currently on the lowest level of Aincrad, the first floor. Each time you defeat a floor boss, another floor will open. So long as you clear all one hundred floors, you will be able to leave this game."

"What? One hundred floors? Clear the game?"

At that, the players immediately began to stir.

"How could anyone possibly do that?!"

"Stop joking around and let us out!"

"That's completely impossible...!!"

"Heh heh heh..."

As he watched the clamoring crowd below, the man in red sneered. His figure gradually began to fade away, but just then, a voice suddenly rang out.

"I have a question."

Unlike the panicked players, the voice was remarkably calm and composed. Upon hearing it, not only the man in red but even the nearby players turned toward the person asking the question.

Yet Fang Zheng paid no heed to their stares. He simply folded his arms and watched the man in red with interest.

"You said that if we clear all one hundred floors, we can leave this world, correct?"

"...Correct."

"Then I would like to ask: will only the party that