CHAPTER 86 PART 2
Author: Yaseen works
last update2025-12-04 23:01:07

A murmur ran through the crowd. Alexander saw several people doing the math, their expressions growing concerned.

"Wait," someone called out. "There are sixty-five teams here. But only fifty doors. That means—"

"That means fifteen teams will not advance," the Floor Master confirmed. "This is an elimination challenge. Not everyone can proceed. Only the first fifty teams to solve and exit through a door will move to Floor Forty-One. The remaining fifteen will be stuck on Floor Forty until they ei
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