WHUUSH!
The doors swung open, and an ominous pressure leaked out almost immediately.
The contestants were instantly soaked in the miasma-like aura, the stale air causing their noses to twitch and their bodies to tremble.
Regardless of how they felt, though… they had to advance.
Since Dungeon Trap wasn't a battle between competitors, there was no need for anyone to be aggressive towards the other.
But that didn't mean they had to be friendly either.
Many people would believe that the best way to win was cooperation, but that couldn't be further from the truth.
'Making the mistake of trusting someone in this place will be the contestant's downfall!'
They entered the Dungeon with this thought in his mind, as well as a resolute desire to win—no matter what!
BAM!
The gates locked tight behind him, leaving him and the rest of the contestants in a vast hall of concrete and metal.
