Chapter 597 - 595: The Appeal of Shura!

Fenric had just hung up Isla Wynn’s communication.

Before he even had time to relax, another request came in immediately.

"You have a new communication message. ’Male God’ invites you to start a video call. Please respond in time."

Male God.

That was the nickname used by his friend, Jitto.

Seeing the request, Fenric guessed that Jitto was probably calling because of the newcomer slots as well.

After thinking for a moment, Fenric accepted the call.

"Fatty, you’re still awake this late?"

"Sigh!"

Jitto sighed and said gloomily, "Don’t mention it. I was dragged out of bed in the middle of a dream!"

"Oh?" Fenric asked with a smile. "What’s so urgent?"

"I’ll get straight to the point, Ric. Are you planning to clear the twentieth-floor dungeon tomorrow night?" Jitto asked.

Fenric nodded.

"Yes."

"Then how many newcomers are you planning to bring?"

Fenric thought for a moment before replying, "I’ll probably fill all the slots."

There was nothing to hide.

In the current Samsara Tower, who didn’t know that Boss Shura pursued Super-God evaluations every time he cleared a dungeon?

"Ric, the reason I came to you so late is because someone asked me to."

"I want to ask if you could spare a few slots."

Jitto sighed again.

"Those guys couldn’t get your contact information, so they came to me instead. I was really pushed into a corner."

"Oh?" Fenric asked with a faint smile. "How exactly did they force you?"

He was slightly dissatisfied with Jitto.

Jitto’s behavior clearly meant passing the problem on to him.

At this moment, Jitto seemed to have sobered up considerably and realized how foolish his actions had been.

"Ric, look at me. I really did something stupid."

"I wasn’t fully awake just now, and my head wasn’t clear. Don’t take it to heart."

"I’ll go scold those guys right now. Just pretend I never came to ask."

"It’s fine," Fenric said with a smile.

"However, Fatty, some messy social relationships don’t really help you."

"If you keep them around, they’ll only bring endless trouble."

"I personally suggest that cutting off unnecessary social interactions would be better."

"..."

Hearing this, Jitto fell silent in deep thought.

He understood that Fenric was reminding him.

Indeed.

Since Fenric’s identity as Shura had been exposed, Jitto—being one of Fenric’s few friends—had suddenly become very popular.

Many former classmates began flattering him.

Even the previously arrogant goddesses had started favoring him and actively trying to get close.

But thinking carefully, those people only wanted to use his relationship with Fenric.

For example—this very situation.

When such a huge opportunity appeared, those people rushed to wake him up overnight and used every method to persuade him to become their intermediary.

Although they promised him many benefits, in reality, those promises were nothing more than empty checks.

For instance, the goddess Jitto had secretly admired for a long time had hinted on the phone that if he could convince Shura to take her into the dungeon, she would agree to hang out with him everywhere.

Hang out everywhere?

Ha.

Most likely, after two days she would break things off with some excuse.

If that wasn’t an empty promise, then what was?

Thinking about it carefully, Jitto suddenly realized he had become a little arrogant recently.

He had failed to see clearly that those people only flattered him because of his connection with Fenric.

And yet—

He had actually dared to pass the problem on to Fenric.

That was incredibly stupid.

Thinking of this, Jitto almost wanted to slap himself.

"Ric, you’re right," Jitto said seriously.

"Thank you for reminding me. I know what I should do now."

Fenric smiled.

"I just said a few casual words. As long as you understand."

"Alright, then I won’t disturb you any longer. I’ll go back to sleep."

"Okay, go ahead."

After hanging up the call, Fenric couldn’t help but sigh.

Through Jitto, he saw clearly the troubles caused by worldly relationships.

Fortunately, Fenric disliked socializing and had very few friends.

Otherwise, he would probably be annoyed to death tonight.

Speaking of which, something else puzzled Fenric.

There had been no movement from Aurora.

Now that so many people knew he was going to clear the twentieth-floor dungeon, there should definitely be people asking Aurora to help them get a slot.

If Aurora asked him directly, Fenric wouldn’t mind giving her a few slots.

After all, bringing newcomers was the same no matter who they were.

Fenric only had one requirement for newcomers:

They must be obedient.

Not only Aurora—

Even his beautiful girlfriend Belle hadn’t contacted him.

Fenric found it rather strange.

Given his relationship with those two, he didn’t believe that no one had asked them for help.

At this moment.

Not far away, a conversation between three Samsara players caught his attention.

"The Dungeon Hall is really lively tonight!"

"I heard it’s almost completely packed!"

"Isn’t it? I just went there to take a look. My goodness—people are lining up all the way outside the door!"

"Sigh, the appeal of Boss Shura is truly terrifying."

"Yeah. I wonder how many newcomers would be willing to sign up if I were the one clearing the twentieth-floor dungeon?"

"Hahaha, brother, I’m not trying to discourage you, but the system might have to forcibly assign people to you!"

"Brother, you really are discouraging me!"

"If I were Shura, I’d pick girls with good figures and strong abilities, then enter the dungeon and enjoy a different experience every day!"

"Damn it, you pervert! You’re making my heart itch!"

"Too bad none of you are Boss Shura!"

Hearing their conversation, Fenric’s expression became strange.

These guys were truly shameless.

The Samsara Tower dungeon was extremely dangerous.

Even Fenric himself never dared to be careless.

Yet these people were thinking about playing with women inside the dungeon?

Fenric became curious about the Dungeon Hall they mentioned.

So he used the system to teleport there.

The moment Fenric appeared at the entrance of the Dungeon Hall—

He was stunned.

In front of him was a sea of people.

At a glance, it was nothing but endless heads.

And this was only outside the entrance.

Inside the hall itself, who knew how many more Samsara players were gathered?

Fenric stood there in shock.

Were all these people here to sign up for his dungeon run?

His appeal was indeed terrifying!

Soon after—

Fenric quickly left the area.

Because he noticed that many people had already spotted him.

Their eyes were growing brighter and brighter.

After all, the image of Boss Shura was already famous throughout Samsara Tower.

Fenric estimated that if he lingered even a little longer, he would definitely be surrounded.