A Necromancer's Guide to Clearing a Game Like Tower

Chapter 99: Chapter 99: The Floor 15 Wipe

White light folded away and James and Finn materialized back in the Hale Estate basement with Floor 12 cleared behind them.

The three random Challengers who had cleared it with them were already gone, returned to wherever they had entered from, and the room was quiet except for the two of them setting down gear and catching their breath. Floor 12 had been another subjugation mission, and the team had handled it cleaner than Floor 11 because James and Finn were moving with purpose now instead of feeling their way back into the rhythm. The temporary teammates had been useful enough to survive and follow instructions, but neither of them was the kind of person James or Finn would trust at their backs on a floor that mattered.

James checked the rewards while he pulled his armor straps loose.

[FLOOR 12 CLEAR — BASE REWARD] [TOWER CREDITS AWARDED: 2,200 TC PER CHALLENGER] [PARTY EXP POOL: 10,000 EXP] [DIVIDED BY 5 CHALLENGERS: 2,000 EXP EACH]

[EXP: 2,185/13,000 → 4,185/13,000] [TOWER CREDITS: 37,615 → 39,815 TC]

He had not leveled up, but the bar had moved a good distance toward nineteen, and his stats from the Floor 11 level-up still felt new enough that he was satisfied with the progress. Finn checked his own rewards and stored a low-rank mana stone without commenting on it, because the reward was ordinary and there was nothing to say about an ordinary reward.

”Two floors in four days,” Finn said while rolling his shoulder. ”That’s better than the month we wasted.”

”It is,” James said.

He meant it. The clears were not enormous on their own, but they meant he and Finn were climbing again instead of sitting still while the Blood Writ timer counted down behind everything. James was reaching for his jacket and getting ready to leave when both their phones and their System feeds lit up at the same time.

The announcement was the kind the System pushed to every registered Challenger on Earth at the same moment, and James read it standing where he was with his jacket half on.

[GLOBAL TOWER ANNOUNCEMENT] [FLOOR 15 SIDE STORY HAS BEEN TRIGGERED] [CLEAR TIME LIMIT: 30 DAYS] [FAILURE CONDITION: SIDE STORY THREAT UNRESOLVED] [PARTICIPATING PARTY: HIDDEN]

Finn read it at the same moment from across the room, and James watched the post-clear ease drain out of him.

”A Side Story on Floor 15,” Finn said. ”Someone triggered it. Same as we triggered Floor 10.”

”Thirty-day limit,” James said, reading the rest. ”Participating party hidden.”

”That part’s standard for a Story floor until the run ends one way or the other.” Finn’s jaw set. ”Floor 10’s main story stayed hidden until we cleared it too.”

James knew what the announcement meant for the people inside. A Story floor changed the rules the moment it triggered, the way Floor 10 had stopped being a midterm and become a fight against a disaster beast, and the party that set it off was now locked into something far worse than a normal subjugation. The thirty-day countdown sat over the whole Tower now, because if the triggering party failed, the side story did not simply close. It stayed open until someone cleared it or the failure condition resolved on its own.

The worst part was the line James already understood before Finn said it.

Floor 15 could only be attempted by Challengers who had cleared Floor 14. James and Finn were sitting at Floor 12. They could not enter Floor 15, could not see what had been triggered, could not do anything except read the same feed as everyone else, because they were still three floors behind a Story event that had just gone live.

The tiredness in the room turned into something colder.

The news came twelve hours later, and it did not come from the System.

James was at home when it broke across the Challenger feeds and news networks at once, and he read it at the kitchen table while Nyra ate breakfast beside him and his mother moved around the counter behind them. TRB had released a short official statement, and the coalition that sent the team had released its own, and between the two of them the picture was clear before the speculation even started.

[TRB BULLETIN] [FLOOR 15 SIDE STORY — TRIGGERING PARTY CONFIRMED LOST] [NO SURVIVORS RETURNED] [SIDE STORY REMAINS ACTIVE — 29 DAYS REMAINING] [ENTRY REQUIREMENT: FLOOR 14 CLEAR]

The forums and news feeds had already exploded by the time the official statement landed. The headlines stacked on top of each other while James scrolled.

[FIRST FLOOR 15 PARTY WIPED] [FULL TEAM LOST ON ACTIVE SIDE STORY] [COUNTDOWN CONTINUES — 29 DAYS TO CLEAR] [WHO CAN REACH FLOOR 15 IN TIME?]

The coalition that had sent the team admitted the loss without explaining what had killed them, and the absence of detail made the speculation worse rather than better. People who had spent a month asking where Team Zero was had gone quiet on that subject, because the floor everyone had been racing toward had just killed the first party strong enough to reach it, and the side story it triggered was still sitting open with a countdown attached to it.

His phone buzzed with a message from Finn.

You see it.

Yeah, James sent back.

Whole team. No one came back.

James looked at the confirmation again while Nyra asked him something about her breakfast that he answered without fully hearing. The world had rushed to Floor 15 while Team Zero sat at home grieving, and now Floor 15 had answered the rush by wiping the team that got there first. Floor 13 and Floor 14 had stopped being casual catch-up floors that James could clear with random teammates and treat as momentum. They were the gate now, the last two steps before the place that had just proven it could kill a full guild-grade party.

He put the phone down and finished his tea without tasting it.

James went to Hale Estate that afternoon, and he and Finn talked it through in the basement.

”We can’t touch Floor 15 until we clear Floor 14,” Finn said. ”That’s two floors away. And whatever killed that team is still sitting up there waiting for whoever reaches it next.”

”We don’t have time to crawl,” James said. ”I’ve got the Blood Writ in under three months and the Tower’s moving faster than we are. We clear 13 and 14 fast, or we’re climbing into 15 already behind, and 15 just showed what behind gets you.”

”And the side story’s still open,” Finn said. ”Thirty-day clock, minus the half day that’s already gone. Even if we wanted it, we can’t reach it before that runs out. Some guild team will throw themselves at it first.”

”Then we worry about 15 when we can actually stand in front of it,” James said. ”Right now it’s 13 and 14, and they need to happen fast.”

”Fast means a real team,” Finn said. ”Random teammates worked for 11 and 12 because those were subjugation floors with clear public strategies. You bait the flyers, you punish the dives, anyone competent can follow that. Floor 15 just proved that random strength falls apart the moment the floor stops playing by a strategy you can look up beforehand.”