Heavenly Ceiling

"What are you standing there for?"

"Hurry up and keep up!"

At the entrance to the police station basement, the Red-Haired Awakener's brows were tightly furrowed as he berated the Leather Armor Man, who had suddenly stopped.

His talent was absorbing flames to strengthen all his attributes, especially his strength.

In the outside world, he had previously been able to absorb geothermal energy and the sun's energy.

But inside this Trial Tower, although there were clearly burned-out ruins everywhere, he could not sense even the slightest trace of flame.

Irritated and weakened.

Naturally, he was in no mood to be nice to the emotionally unstable Leather Armor Man.

The Leather Armor Man had been so overbearing in the Safe Zone, and had supposedly even established a gang, killing Survivors for fun.

Yet no one had expected him to become utterly useless after entering, running faster than anyone else.

In the shadows.

The Leather Armor Man slowly raised his head at the sound, a gloomy glint flashing through his eyes.

In the outside world, which Survivor didn't treat him with utmost respect?

If not for the other man being the captain chosen by the team, he would have lost his patience long ago.

We're all trash. Aren't you afraid of Triangle Head too!?

Forcing an ugly smile, he pinched the newspaper by its only remaining corner and handed it over.

"I was looking at... what's on this."

"I think we might be able to find a clue..."

"For example..."

The Red-Haired Awakener snorted disdainfully and casually took the newspaper, scanning it twice.

Squinting.

The photograph on the newspaper was simply too blurry.

With his brows furrowed, he could not make out anything unusual.

"So?"

"You want to imitate those Mental Type Awakeners? Prepare to gather clues?"

"Stop dreaming. Not to mention