# Another Peaceful Day in the My Home Tower Gallery!
[Author: MinotauYu]
[Title: Is this the correct lineup for the Hanvengers End Summit?]
<Captain Korea> Yun Seo-jin
<Black Tiger> Geom Heuk-beom
<Constitution Strange> Im Heon-beop
<Plague Doctor> Crow
<Clam Boy> Kim Ha-cheong
<God of Summit Normalization> Seo Ryu-in
So these six people successfully negotiated with My Home Thanos, right?
-Why is Clam Boy there lolololol
└Where did Aquaman go lololololol
└But he does look similar lol
-Wow, God of Normalization!
-What the heck is My Home Thanos lol
-Why is Crow the Plague Doctor?
└Crow mask
└Ah, I see
-Damn, holy water distribution normalized OUT
└As expected of God.Ryu.In
[Author: ShizukaPanty]
[Title: Drew My Home Thanos]
*[Image would be here]*
With one snap of the finger, half the holy water disappears
-Gasp
-(Finger snap sound)
-Won't we be screwed if the Tower Owner sees this?
└It's fine since she can't use electronic devices
-Nice drawing lololol
-"I am the absolute Tower Administrator."
└"I am God Ryu-in."
└That person's surname isn't God lolololol
-What? How dare you draw our kawaii cute angel girl Tower Owner like this? You deserve the death penalty
└Isn't this guy the artist who drew My Home Tower doujinshi? I saw it on Ggeotomi
└For real? Link please
└I'mreallydesperate hurryupandgivemethelinkI'mgettingdizzy11111111
└These guys are all going to die from Divine Punishment
Just the day before, an unprecedented event had occurred—the establishment of an official diplomatic treaty between My Home Tower and South Korea—causing the media to burn with excitement all day long.
TV, news, Neotube, galleries, Cheesejik—everywhere was buzzing with talk about My Home Tower.
Particularly, the government's announcement that large quantities of holy water would be made available for use in hospitals caused quite a stir.
But there was initial backlash.
When it was revealed that hospitals would have to pay over 100 million won per bottle of holy water... the public was outraged.
Based on the Tower Coin exchange rate, one bottle of holy water cost approximately 60 million won.
"The price increases by 40 million won?"
"How much is the government trying to profit from this?"
However, the government, as if anticipating the public's reaction, released part of the tariff adjustment plan requested by My Home Tower.
They emphasized the section stating a 75% tariff increase for general treatment and hospital supplies, proving that the government itself had purchased the holy water for just over 100 million won per bottle.
After the public put their heads together to calculate based on this data, they were surprised to find that the price difference between what the government purchased and what hospitals were selling was so minimal it was almost conscientious.
The atmosphere quickly reversed.
"The price at hospitals is almost the same as what the government paid? Really!?"
"They're barely making any profit at this rate? Is this right? Isn't the new government too conscientious?"
"Overseas, they're reselling holy water bought for 300 million at 500 million? Even at that price, it's still cheaper than cancer treatment in America without insurance?"
Communities were flooded with posts praising the government, and news outlets reported that thanks to the government's conscientious response, countless lives had been saved.
Before long, news spread worldwide that many terminally ill patients had been cured after drinking holy water.
And those who received clean bills of health thanks to the holy water unanimously declared:
"This is a miracle. A miracle bestowed by God!"
And people began to worship Tricia, the administrator of My Home Tower, as an object of faith.
Some called her the "Goddess of Holy Water," while others called her "An Angel Descended to Earth."
Riding this wave of Tricia's deification, the President publicly revealed the [Replica Statue of the Majestic Angel] received from Seo Ryu-in.
Not long after, the [Angel's Touch] buff was applied to the entire nation, and the country was once again covered in cheers.
And at the center of all this—
What was Tricia, the owner of My Home Tower, doing?
---
My Home Tower 78th Floor - «Dragon Hill»
"KIAAAAAAAAAH-!!!!"
From early morning, the Darkness Requiem Dragon let out a mighty roar—
"This will be today's lunch ingredient!"
"-Kiing?"
As soon as Tricia, who was passing by, said a word, the demon workers laboring nearby rushed over.
"Shall we butcher it right away?"
"Yes!"
Simultaneously, Tricia cast [Mercy of the Majestic Angel] on the Dark-whatever Dragon, causing it to fall into a peaceful sleep with a comfortable expression.
After Tricia removed the [Angel's Protection (Livestock)] buff, the demons cut off the dragon's head, and the body was immediately sent to the slaughterhouse.
And a moment later.
«[Mercy of the Majestic Angel] effect regenerates a new body.»
Starting from the head, the entire body began to regrow, and soon the dragon returned to its original form.
[Mercy of the Majestic Angel] is a buff skill that removes 100% of pain for a certain period, provides mental stability, and when the target is about to die or the duration ends, it heals all wounds and the effect is removed.
But Tricia was using this for butchering, meaning theoretically, any livestock could be infinitely butchered to obtain massive amounts of meat!
And Tricia immediately headed to «Squishy Soft Restaurant» on the 11th floor.
"Jjin-ppang! I picked the meat for jajangmyeon! How's the black bean sauce coming along?"
"I'm fermenting it with sky beans and jewel salt... and various other ingredients!"
Wang Jjin-ppang perfectly remembered the taste of jajangmyeon he had tried once, and had inferred all the ingredients and cooking processes to recreate it with Eriel's ingredients!
After mixing flour, sky beans, jewel salt, and other ingredients in a magic jar that rapidly accelerated the fermentation process, he waited briefly, then opened the lid to release the fragrant aroma of black bean sauce.
"This should be good enough! Now I just need to add caramel coloring, sugar, and spices!"
"As expected of Wang Jjin-ppang!!!"
And thus was born Eriel's special black bean sauce!
Wang Jjin-ppang immediately used the sauce to stir-fry various ingredients to make jajangmyeon, then brought it to Tricia.
"Here! Try it!"
"With gratitude for all the ingredients in Eriel...! Thank you for the food!!!"
Tricia took a big bite of the jajangmyeon made by Wang Jjin-ppang, chewing it thoroughly to taste it.
And then she froze as if struck by lightning.
"...This taste!?"
The taste of the sea, the taste of earth, the taste of the world, the taste of Eriel—all harmonized into a new flavor—!
"Delicious—!!!"
As the heavenly taste beyond bliss penetrated her taste buds, Tricia became completely captivated by the jajangmyeon!
And Wang Jjin-ppang watched her with a pleased smile.
"Is it that delicious?"
"It's so delicious! Give me another bowl!"
"Alright!"
In the end, Tricia devoured three bowls of jajangmyeon on the spot and patted her stomach with a satisfied expression.
"Wow... that was good..."
With government-related matters concluded, Tricia was enjoying peaceful times to her heart's content.
"I hope these peaceful days continue on like this forever..."
Hoping that this long-awaited leisure would last endlessly, she began to contemplate what to eat for dinner tonight.
However, that wish would not last long.
Because already, the existence of My Home Tower was becoming world-famous...!
---
American Arizona Desert.
Above a gathering place where thousands had assembled, a giant stood tall against the red sun.
An overwhelming physique exceeding 3 meters.
Ancient symbols tattooed across skin as hard as steel.
He slowly raised his right hand and shouted.
"Almighty Lord! Save us with your brilliant light! Lead the souls of the pitiful with your holy light!"
In his right hand, the [Relic of Resurrection] gleamed red under the sunlight.
This resurrection item was the legendary item possessed by America.
An item held by America's large guild [Gaia] that could resurrect someone only once.
And beside him, someone in fanatic's attire appeared and spoke:
"Believers, you have heard the news that a resurrection item called holy water comes from My Home Tower."
He paused briefly.
Then, with a sneer, he fiercely shouted.
"It's all lies! Illusions! Fabrications! Just the last desperate struggle of arrogant Orientals!"
Pointing to the sun with his left hand holding the gospel, he declared to his followers.
"There is only one truth! Only the [Relic of Resurrection] bestowed by the Lord can perform the miracle of resurrection! Do not fall for the deceptive falsehoods of foolish blasphemers!"
The fanatics' cheers engulfed the desert.
The man's name was Enoch Baskerville.
—[World Climber Ranking 3rd], possessor of the Unique Class [Titan].
A man who believed true salvation lay with Gaia, the god he blindly followed.
---
Somewhere in Tokyo, Japan.
In a dark room without a single light.
"......"
A girl with purple bobbed hair was hugging a black teddy bear.
On the small TV in front of her, news was playing:
"My Home Tower in South Korea, holy water in the global medical market..."
"World Climber Ranking 7th, Crow attended the summit..."
"...Crow."
She quietly murmured that name.
"Crow, Crow, Crow, Crow...!"
Her voice repeating Crow's name was filled with anger, and her fingers gradually tightened.
And the black teddy bear in her arms couldn't withstand the pressure and burst.
White cotton from the bear danced in the air as it settled, and at the center, she stared at the TV with empty eyes and said:
"I'll return the pain I felt... tenfold...!"
She pulled out another teddy bear.
"I'll tear you to pieces for ruining everything I had...!"
With that, she precisely 'tore' the teddy bear in half.
The bear's remains littered the floor, but she took out yet another new teddy bear, quietly hugged it, and left the room.
"...Next, I should go film a vlog in Korea and come back~★"
Her name was Kakitsubata Mitsuko.
—[World Climber Ranking 8th], with the ordinary Class [Fighter].
She was originally ranked 7th but had fallen to 8th because of Crow.
A madwoman whose hatred toward Crow had exploded because of this!
She took out her smartphone and called someone.
"Manager, I'm going to Korea. Book me a flight!"
"No. You have a broadcast tomorrow."
"Oh come on! Please please please-!"
For reference,
Besides being a high-ranking Climber... she was also a gothic lolita menhera VTuber with over 780,000 subscribers.
*What kind of trouble is she planning this time!*
Her manager sighed deeply once again today.
---
Shanghai, China.
The Shanghai government conference room looked the same as before on the surface.
Administration was still a mess, ministers were stuck in time-wasting meetings, and documents were scattered messily on desks.
However—
Those sitting there were no longer the same people as yesterday.
Not a single person from yesterday remained, and new people were sitting there handling business.
The conference room reeked of blood, as did the people there.
And among them was one particularly anomalous figure:
The two characters for "Heavenly Demon" (天魔) engraved on his back.
Looking at a map app on a Chinese-made tablet, he spoke softly.
"Only... three provinces remain."
At his feet lay a mountain of corpses—high-ranking Chinese government officials.
The fitting end for those who had been eating away at the country with incompetence and greed.
"Once I clear the remaining provinces—this continent will soon be in my grasp."
His eyes were like those of a wild beast, and his voice was low and cool like a snake.
He didn't smile, nor did he boast.
He was merely satisfied with the fact that he had already consumed China.
And that neither America, Japan, Russia, nor any other country had noticed it yet.
"When that time comes, I will finally announce to the world the birth of my 'new China.'"
His name was Lung Wei Feng.
—[World Climber Ranking 4th], possessor of the Unique Class [Heavenly Demon].
With the appearance of the Heavenly Demon, the Chinese Communist Party, which had ruined the country with corruption and irresponsibility, was quietly crumbling.
As if signaling the fading light of China, the tablet also turned black—
"...Damn, it broke again."
Annoyed by the frequent shutdowns, he snapped the Chinese-made tablet in half with his knee.
It was like—an omen that China's future would also be broken in half.
---
And in some spacious conference hall somewhere.
Unidentifiable figures gathered for a meeting.
The subject of their discussion was the newly emerged tower.
The abnormal rate at which My Home Tower was acquiring Tower Coins.
"It's accumulating Tower Coins at an unprecedented rate."
"It's definitely different from the towers that have appeared so far. At this rate, it will make contact with us soon."
"My Home Tower... is it..."
Some marveled, some were intrigued, and some silently pondered.
Various opinions were exchanged as time quietly passed.
And after several hours—
"Very well. This concludes today's meeting."
They quietly disappeared from the conference hall as if nothing had happened.
The now-empty conference hall was enveloped in silence.
But the energy they left behind still lingered in that space.
