Who Do You Think I Am?

After returning to the bottom floor of the Sky-Piercing Tower through the Teleportation Gate, Luo Jun first went to the Mercenary Guild to register an account.

After all, he had used Luo Jun's identity for his previous missions. Now, after Midnight's modifications, not only could he not remove the mask, even the name on his panel had changed. He might as well get a new identity altogether.

Although it was a newly registered identity, Luo Jun already had expert-level fundamentals in three schools of magic. Combined with his current level, the Mercenary Guild rated him highly and directly gave him B-rank status.

"Not bad. At least I don't have to start over from D-rank!" Luo Jun nodded, then headed to the market, intending to find buyers for the various materials crammed into his backpack.

Over the past several centuries, a complete market had formed around the Sky-Piercing Tower. Countless merchants continuously bought materials and equipment dropped in the tower from mercenaries and sold them across the country, forming a well-developed industry. As the tower was progressively conquered, it also drove the continuous upgrading of the nation's materials market, weapons, and equipment.

Under those circumstances, Luo Jun barely had to put in any effort to sell off his materials.

Of course, the Fiftieth Floor had only just been opened, and hardly anyone had gone up there. No one before him could possibly have produced so many high-grade materials. In an ordinary world, merchants would never dare purchase such unfamiliar materials so casually. But this was a [Game]. Not only did the merchants accept everything offered to them, they could even give relatively reasonable prices. Still, their funds were limited. Ordinary small-time merchants simply could not afford so many treasures. In the end, Luo Jun found a large chain trading house and