CHAPTER 244: THE NAME OF THE MIRROR
The apartment building's shared chat had three hundred and ninety-three accounts on the first day.
This morning, it had two hundred and seventy-four.
And all two hundred and seventy-four of those accounts were talking at once.
[Damon: What is Mirror?]
[Nhi: A skill? No one's ever heard of it.]
[Anonymous: Room 2705 doesn't have a skill. He just has that item-upgrade class. Random. He said so himself.]
[Damon: Random my ass. Have you seen that dragon tower?]
[Anonymous: So he got lucky with a big hit. I upgraded my door twelve times and got nothing but garbage.]
[Anonymous: Who sent that message? I don't see an ID.]
[Nhi: There's no ID. I swear. I took a screenshot, where the name should be there's just an eye.]
[Hudson: I've seen that symbol. On the silver coin. What's on the front of your silver coins?]
[Damon: ...An eye.]
[Anonymous: Son of a bitch.]
[Anonymous: SON OF A BITCH.]
[Rossie: Silence. All of you. Stop typing that word.]
