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A sense of exhilaration swept through the streets like a fresh breeze as news broke that the local security team would not be intervening with the latest unexpected development: a surprise dungeon portal that had inexplicably materialised right in the heart of the bustling metropolis.

This unusual occurrence was met with cheers and excited chatter among the citizens, who had long felt the weight of everyday monotony and the frustrations of urban life. For them, this was not just a random event; it was a golden opportunity to channel their pent-up energy into something exhilarating and adventurous. As the citizens gathered around the shimmering portal, speculation buzzed in the air.

Some believed this strategic move to leave the dungeon unguarded was a calculated decision by Jin or perhaps in lieu with the local authorities. There were whispers that Jin had finally recognized the collective frustration of the populace—their complaints echoing through the walls of the grand city hall.

Instead of locking down the portal, which would have stifled their longing for excitement, he had seemingly opened the floodgates, allowing the brave and the curious to seize their chance at glory within the depths of the dungeon. Yet, not everyone shared in the unbridled enthusiasm.

A faction of citizens voiced their concerns about the motivations behind such a decision. Were the powers that be truly altruistic, or was this a clever ruse? Some argued that by neglecting to deploy the skilled security team, the authorities were merely saving resources and shifting the burden onto local adventurers and aspiring dungeon raiders.

After all, the dungeons were notorious for harbouring both treasure and danger, and those brave enough to enter would bear the weight of any potential fallout. In their eyes, the absence of the security team might have been a callous way to distract the citizens from deeper systemic issues plaguing Pandapolis. Further complicating the conversation was the theory that Lord Jin had activated a unique module within the very core of the dungeon itself.

This enigmatic mechanism was believed to generate portals in strategic locations, offering an escape valve for the frustrations of city life. The prospect of fighting fearsome creatures and uncovering hidden treasures resonated deeply with the adventurous spirit of Pandapolis. For many, the idea that a mysterious force was at work to appease the everyday complaints of the citizens was both exciting and a bit unsettling.

But the news broke over the city, the excitement was palpable. Adventurers donned their armour, eager to venture into the unknown. Others debated the implications of this unexpected liberation from the city's regulations, questioning the balance between safety and freedom. Conversations echoed through the streets as families and friends planned their excursions, weighing the thrill of exploration against the risks that awaited them within the dungeon.

Though many conspiracy theories continued through those conversations among the adventurers, one undeniable truth remained: the local government's approval rating experienced a sharp uptick. The citizens, hungry for adventure, rallied behind the prospect of entering new realms, and the authorities capitalized on this fervour to solidify their power.

It was a deft move in a city still grappling with the aftermath of its recent upheaval. Jin, the enigmatic figure for Pandapolis' Dungeon Core and the orchestrator of this new particular new event, he ensured that the local authorities were equipped with competent individuals who could handle the complexities of a city teeming with adventurers-turned-citizens. Complaints were typically addressed swiftly, but there was one recurring issue that kept bubbling to the surface—a restless desire to confront danger, to seek out challenges in the form of monsters.

The inhabitants of Pandapolis, with their innate warrior spirit, craved conflict, and the local government understood that failing to provide an outlet for this instinct could lead to chaos. Recognising this primal urge, the authorities devised a plan that would quell the citizens' thirst for action while simultaneously reinforcing their control to ensure that this new event could be 'enjoyed' by many and not just a few individuals.

They announced a mass raffle, an enticing opportunity for those eager to venture into the unknown. "Because this is the initial phase, we are going to allow 12 chosen adventurers to act as the litmus test for this particular dungeon," one of the organising leaders proclaimed, his voice ringing out with infectious enthusiasm. "Do not worry, we will send in 2 more adventurers as live streaming crews to capture what is happening within the dungeon so that the next group of adventurers entering will be able to plan their attacks should the inevitable come." The excitement in the crowd was electric, and the air buzzed with speculation.

Who would be chosen? What monsters lay in wait beyond the portal? As tickets were submitted, the community's hopes grew, and camaraderie flourished among those who craved the thrill of the hunt. The prospect of watching the live stream added another layer of intrigue, as the luckiest of Pandapolis prepared to venture into the unknown. As the hour of the raffle approached, whispers of strategy and predictions filled every corner of the city.

Adventurers practiced their skills openly, honing their weapons and spells, while others combed through team strategies if they were chosen, eager to glean any advantage they could. The portal, a shimmering gateway to an uncharted dungeon, became a symbol of excitement and fear intertwined, captivating the hearts of all who dared to dream of glory.

The air continued to buzz with anticipation, yet chaos reigned as mages and warriors alike busied themselves with speculation about the nature of the dungeon that loomed just beyond the portal. Curious glances darted towards the swirling energies emanating from the enchanted gateway, but most adventurers were far too absorbed in their own chatter to notice the rising tension. What kind of beasts lurked within? What treasures would they uncover?

Each individual was lost in their own thoughts, envisioning the glory that could be theirs, should they succeed. Yet, the only sound that pierced the chatter was the clattering of a machine—a bingo ball roller repurposed to hold the hopes of eager adventurers.

The organizer, a charismatic leader with a flair for the dramatic, knew that to seize their attention, he needed to make a spectacle. The roller churned and whirred, drawing curious eyes as it whirled the raffle tickets of hopeful participants.

Each ticket represented a chance at glory, as well as a chance to be instil confidence into the Pandapolis Temple Sect, by allowing them to be resurrected through there instead of the usual Church of the Afterlife. This sect was not merely a name; it was made to be a beacon of aspiration, where the revered Maiden Beauty Goddess Milk and the adorable Cutest of Maidens Peppers were worshiped as divine patrons.

To entice more adventurers, Jin, the mastermind behind the operation, had doubled the raffle chances for those who committed to the resurrection procedure. Little did the adventurers know, this seemingly generous offer was a clever ploy to funnel profits into the concealed depths of the System—a mechanism designed to siphon experience points and equipment from those who would ultimately fail the dungeon.

When the time came for the winning numbers to be announced, the speaker's voice cut through the chaotic din, delivering the names that would change destinies. The crowd erupted in a frenzy, ecstatic shouts echoing through the air as lucky adventurers realised they had hit the jackpot.

To them, the thrill of being chosen felt akin to winning the lottery, dreams of fame and fortune swirling in their minds. Among the uproar, smiles spread wide, and camaraderie surged as the prospect of adventure ignited their spirits.

"The first group will consist of a mix of adventurers, regardless of their classes," the speaker continued, a knowing glint in his eyes. "Once the scouting party has gathered sufficient intelligence, we will diversify the next round of raffles based on specific classes or groups."

The revelation electrified the crowd further, igniting discussions about potential team compositions and strategies. The realization hit that they might have the chance to team up with familiar faces, enhancing their odds of survival and success.

Indeed, dungeon raiding was a nuanced dance of teamwork. The bonds formed through shared experiences could prove vital in the face of peril. Without established trust, facing the unknown could be a daunting endeavour. The adventurers, now caught in a whirlwind of camaraderie, envisioned the powerful alliances that could be formed, each skilled in their unique crafts, ready to face the terrifying creatures that awaited them in the depths of the dungeon.

Although the inability to work as a cohesive team posed a challenge for the first group who had been picked, the thrill of exploration seemed to overshadow any reservations. As the organising committee scrambled to prepare the chosen group of adventurers up for the portal entrance, anticipation grew for the duo tasked with setting up high-quality live-streaming cameras.

These cameras would broadcast the dungeon exploration to eager viewers in Pandapolis and beyond, allowing them to experience the adventure in real time, as well as drawing attention from neighbouring cities with live television connections.

The first adventuring team, was unfortunately far from conventional. Comprised mainly of nimble archers and cunning thieves, they had only one frontline warrior and a single healer among them. Such an unbalanced composition raised eyebrows, yet it also sparked intrigue about their potential.

So when the first scouting party to venture into the dungeon, the group leaned heavily on their dexterous skills, hoping to gather as much information as possible about the hidden dangers lurking within. Before stepping through the portal, the group received blessings from the NPC priests of the Pandapolis Temple Sect, a gesture meant to safeguard them on their journey.

With renewed spirits, the adventurers entered the dungeon, only to discover that the initial portal led them to a seemingly innocuous room. In front of them stood a door adorned with a peculiar numbering system.

Four digits flickered ominously, changing at intervals, creating an unsettling atmosphere. The adventurers quickly realised that this door was not just a simple entrance—it was a gateway to potential untold mysteries.

Outside the dungeon, a flurry of theories took root among the onlookers as they watched the stream. The adventurers speculated that this unique door could signify the existence of 9,999 distinct dungeons within this one portal. "Oh my god! 9,999 paths within the dungeon?!" One of the spectator exclaimed and this brought a flurry of discussions among the groups. Some were thinking it might not be the number of paths but rather the number of monsters inside it. While others stated that this might possibly be the amount of reward of dungeon dollars one could receive from this door. The chatter continued as such a multitude of possibilities raised the stakes exponentially, heightening the sense of danger surrounding their quest. Of course, Jin knew that the original answer was correct and each numbered dungeon will have its own challenges, monsters, and treasures, making the potential for discovery both exhilarating and frightening through the System monster generation algorithm because of Jin's ability to summon such portals.

However, when the camera streamers scrutinised the numbering system on the door, the spectators noticed something even more alarming: two empty slots on either side of the four-digit display. This revelation hinted at the possibility of 9,999,999 potential dungeon entrances, should all slots become illuminated.

The idea of navigating through an almost infinite array of dungeons sent shivers down the spines of many, yet it also ignited a thrill of adventure that none could resist. Rather than dampen their spirits, this newfound knowledge propelled the adventurers into a frenzy of excitement.

The prospect of delving into the unknown and uncovering the secrets of the various dungeons transformed their initial trepidation into a burning desire for exploration. Word quickly spread throughout the Dungeon World, turning this revelation into the most captivating news of the day. Both Jin and the System were already grinning when they saw the spectators outside the dungeon to be drooling and expressing positive shock when they mumbled the numbers on the screen.

With the eyes of Pandapolis and beyond upon them, their expedition into the labyrinth of possibilities could potentially marked the dawn of a new era in dungeon exploration right in the young city in the Dungeon World.