Dungeon Apocalypse: Earth Violates The Rules.

It is difficult to determine in the future my destiny will be better or even worse.

Honest despite having future knowledge, I'm still a little nervous . Maybe I should just choose a safe path, to become a Dungeon attacker just like in my previous life.

Using the same path has many advantages, I know which dungeon is good for me to grow, which monster can make me strong fast, Master is good enough for me to serve, with all that I can definitely enter the top 10 strongest Dungeon attackers.

But only with that I am still not satisfied.

Even the top 100, the top 10, or even the strongest Dungeon attackers will not be able to survive and become strong independently, Dungeon attackers are destined to become troops for Dungeon masters , I will always be at the forefront, risking his life in a meaningless struggle.

The kind of life that I don't like at all. If I just live relaxed, I will be left behind. The future is a cruel world.

Seeing this still peaceful world I accidentally compared it to the chaos that will occur in the future.

Staring at the magic tattoo not seen in the palm of my hand, I activated it again and took it off directly to my Dungeon very naturally.

A boring room from a low level Dungeon. Gloomy cave with shabby brick walls. A bad chair that should be called throne, perched at the end of the room.

My goal is not here, so I keep telling my feet to walk, to the core room Dungeon in the left side.

The same crystal ball that I had seen in the test room lay just like that in the room.

Next is the real step to become a true Dungeon master.

I activated the Dungeon master's authority and gave orders to the core.

"Form an avatar."

The command is pronounced. Core slowly condensed the humanoid figure .

According to the information I learned. The avatar that will be formed will resemble a person who is loved by a Dungeon master, while his character and personality will depend on the compatibility between a master and the core. If personality high compatibility will be in accordance with the master favorite, if a low match will be formed randomly.

That Fact includes data that has not yet been proven, but I still wonder what kind of figure will be formed later .

Is my first love? Is there a high school girlfriend that I find difficult to forget until I am 19 years old ? I'm really looking forward to it.

The figure began to form little by little , a girl with long hair about 145 cm tall.

"..." Seeing these features made me silent.

Even though his face was still not formed, I could guess who he was imitating. The question is?

Why is my little sister?

Indeed, I want to turn Lina back on , but that doesn't mean I have the love of the opposite s.e.x to her.

Ah, wait a minute. Maybe it's the meaning of the most loved people here, not referring to couples but referring to love in general . Such as affection, for example, and family are also included.

The more I think about it, the more convinced I am that the truth is like that .

In my life the person closest to me is my little sister.

Since I was 1 year old, my parents went somewhere , I was only cared for by my uncle and aunt, and when I was 8 years old they returned home while carrying my sister, who was 2 years old, they stayed for 1 month and left my sister with me.

They are really careless parents. Makes me doubt whether they really are my parents or not.

When I was 12 years old, my aunt who had been caring for me suddenly died, was killed by someone, simultaneously my father returned home, without my mother. When I ask where he is, Daddy just keeps quiet. Since then I lived with my father, while my uncle also went somewhere like my parents.

He was a gloomy father and rarely smiled, which even made my sister afraid of him. Most communication between us, only when he teaches about managing a business.

He taught me business until I was 15 years old, and left again while leaving a small company for me to manage.

My family is really strange and too mysterious. When the world changes I make a stange think, so after that day I tried to make an investigation.

But until I die , exactly 27 years from now I have found no trace or any clue .

After talking about my mysterious family, I remembered one thing that was quite important .

If I am not mistaken, the book of time is also the legacy of my family, my father and uncle told me that until March 31 yesterday no one came to pick up the box containing the book , I could open the box and use its contents .

Hmmm ... I 'd better try investigating later.

When I sank into a daydream, the avatar from the core of the dungeon was completely formed. Showing the figure of a cute little girl, an oval face with a tiny nose.

Eyes with long eyelashes, looking at me with cold eyes . Like looking at people by living in a sad way.

"It's an honor to meet you, Big Brother."

"..." Per words and her tone of voice are completely the opposite. And she even called me Brother.

In the Study that I learned about the core of the Dungeon , stating that low-level Dungeon still hasn't formed a real awareness, the personality in Avatar is just a kind of Ai.

What made me even more magnificent was why did the core of Dungeon know that the figure of the avatar that he copied was my sister ? . There is no information about this.

" What's your name?"

I'm a little curious, because she called me brother, does she also have the same name?

"Name? I am the core of the Dungeon. " She said in a cold, flat tone.

You are the core of the Dungeon, then what? I also know you are the core of the Dungeon but what I'm asking for is the name. Or maybe, she doesn't have a name? Just try to asking.

"Don't you have a name?"

Instead of nodding or shaking his head, the Dungeon core avatar tilted his head in confusion and repeated the same words.

"I am the core of the Dungeon."

"..." I don't know what to react.

Forget it, from the beginning she did not have intelligence and awareness. Communication will not be as smooth as communicating with normal humans.

" Okay , starting now your name is Luna, understand?"

"As you wish, brother"

Even though his words were cold, at least the core Avatar still obeyed my orders.

"Luna, enter Dungeon management mode"

"" Enter Management mode ""

My consciousness is drawn into the core, in the black room. There really isn't anything.

"Luna, make a game interface to simplify management."

"As per your command, Brother."

One by one the interface appeared in front of me. And now it's time to be serious.