The System In My Head

The Hidden Zone of the Underground Prison

[Underground Hidden Zone detected]

"Huh?" Ben was so excited about opening his screen that he didn't see where he was going. He glanced at the warning.

[Hidden Zone - Can explore. May you keep a treasure or trap]

'Interesting ...' He looked around to see what the contents of this zone were.

Ben looks into the "dungeon gate" he passed before triggering a warning. It had a photo of a white silhouette in a skirt.

'Isn't this a ladies' bathroom?!?'

"AAAH! Out the freak!" A woman tidying up her makeup in the mirror shouted as she saw Ben standing there.

"Sorry, I'm looking for a safe zone!"

"Safe zone? Get lost you pervert!"

Ben rushed out and entered the men's bathroom. Once he was inside, he looked at the hidden zone message again with fear. 'This suggests I explore there? This system is trying to get me arrested!'

Ben could not believe there would be a glowing treasure chest there. A trap? Yep! It was like a honey pot for sexual predators!

While letting go, he remembered what he had come here for.

After sitting in the bathroom booth, she opened the courtyard of her shop. The system had told him that the item was hidden if he could not afford it. Since the Low-Level Mystery Box cost 500, Ben guessed there must be something available for 1000. He's right!

[Intermediate-Range Mystery Box: 1000 points - Contains random items anywhere from general to epic classes]

Ben clenched his fists. 'Purple!'

Ben almost bought it by instinct but stopped himself. 'I can buy one or two of these Low Levels...It seemed like this one increased the minimum and maximum levels by as much as one. Still, I was able to get the two lowest prices at the price of one medium price...What should I do?'

After considering for a while, Ben chose the Intermediate Level. Cutting out trash items alone was an incredible boost, not to mention epic items had to be overwhelming. The last rare item he had obtained, an Intermediate Level Stat Growth Multiplier, was already incredible.

The most important point was that he only had a week and believed a stronger item would have a higher chance of having an immediate effect. He decided.

'Okay, I got this! I can't believe I'm cursed by the bathroom!'

He's 2/2 for bad stuff when he's unboxing in the bathroom, but he won't run back to his dorm. He only had a short time to make the most of this special event and needed to be efficient.

'The third time was a charm!' No doubt, he bought it!

1000 Points disappeared from his balance. A few seconds later, a sky blue box with a white question mark appeared on Ben's lap. Licking his lips excitedly, he opened it.

As soon as the light dimmed, Ben glanced down to find a small black spray bottle.

[Bad Luck Perfume (Consumable, Rare) x1 - Spray this on one person to give them bad luck for 2 minutes]

'I said the third time was a charm and it gave me an unlucky item. Is the system trying to be ironic? Also, it seems shabby for rare items...Whatever, it's still rare. I'm sure it'll be useful.'

Ben walked out with his mood slightly improving. He sees Antonio at the entrance trying to use the opener based on his T-shirt again, and failing in a miserable way. Shaking his head, Ben pulled him away.

Antonio speaking. "Hey because, look, don't fight anymore. That's not gonna get us anywhere. You know, before I open that set, I should have told you about the Fat Friend Theory."

"What's that?"

"It's a theory that all hot girls have fat friends ..."

"Is that a theory? Are you sure it's not a scientific law?"

"Well, you know, it's in the same boat as evolution ... In science, the definitions of the terms theory and law are complex. There's a lot of politics involved, and I'm not going to talk about it! The point is, two chicks love to travel together to make the most of space ..."

"It makes sense."

"After saying that, the fat friend in the last set was probably over-bending his theory..."

"The mass bends theory, gravity, and inevitably causes a disruption in force..."

Antonio shrugged his shoulders. "All sets are not like that. From now on, let's do it this way. I will try to keep a certain minimum standard on both chicks. Though, know, the person who opens the set gets dibs on the first pick. . That's the ancient wingman code." Antonio lowered his head and looked at Ben with dignity.

Ben nodded in agreement. "understand. Let's go again then."

"Aights. Bentonio's team will destroy!"

Ben frowned. "What's that?"

"That's our team's call sign bro!"

Ben grimacing...He could not force himself to kill his cousin's enthusiasm, so he forced a smile. "Sure..."

Antonio sees two sexy girls grinding at each other. Eyes widened. "Two 8 balls on the edge of the dance floor. I'm going in!" Being more experienced, Antonio did the opener again.

Looking towards the two beautiful women who were rubbing against each other, Ben gulped. Both of them were more handsome than anyone they had ever talked to. If he could turn one of them into a clue, it would make the entire night worthwhile even if he failed at everything. His eyes blazed with excitement!

He had yet to know that in the dungeon, greater treasures came with greater challenges.