"What a classic move," Knox praised casually. "Dumping all the chores on the newbie, then shirking responsibility and going to laze around like a bum. I admire this type of person. To be a professional lazy bastard and be content with such a life—I must admit when I'm inferior…"
*Kuk!*
The senior inmate Knox so admired suddenly coughed up blood and tripped. He whacked his head against a yellow stair railing before tumbling and breaking off a tooth after hitting his face against the enchanted concrete floor.
'Well,' Knox thought, 'so far, the plan is going well. After a couple of days here, I've just about finished outlining the routes of every single inmate below the Golden Core Realm. As soon as I begin the killing spree, I can reach and kill every single one of them without risking interference from the guards that will be 'busy' with the distraction I'm setting up in the High Ward—the ward where the Golden Core and Nascent Soul Realm prisoners are held.'
