Although I Am Only Level 1, but with This Unique Skill, I Am the Strongest

When I woke up in the morning and left my room, I just ran into Ena.

She blushed a little awkwardly when she just ran into me.

"Good morning."

"Morning. You've stayed."

"Yeah, I was gonna go through at first."

Ena said so, looking around the hallway, no, all over the mansion.

"It's bright here, and it's warm. Comfortable and sticky. What kind of magic is there that once you get in, you can't get out?"

"Right!"

"Wow."

Ena was surprised that I ate.

"This is all because of Emily. Once you live there, you'll be a pain in the ass, thanks to Emily for all the comforts and comforts.

"Oh, my God."

Talking to Ena, I walk out the hallway.

"Speaking of which, I wonder if that rumor is true."

"Rumors?"

"I say I cleaned Teru's dungeon so beautifully and took a nap with the slime"

"It's true, I saw the crime scene, so I'm pretty sure"

I came across the scene when I picked Emily up in the dungeon a long time ago.

After cleaning the dungeon into a space that, like this mansion, emits bright, warm, and sober ripples as if it were a temple.

So I'm tired, and I start sleeping, and slime gathers around Emily, and I'm witnessing the scene where we fell asleep together.

Dungeon master in a different way, I thought at that time I could follow the dungeon.

"Ha... wow"

"Awesome. Seems like the world says I'm amazing, but I'm the most amazing Emily in this family."

"I can tell somehow. I guess it's only with this house that Mr. Lyota's amazing performance is back."

"Really!

I got tense.

Ena said, "Yes," she stopped and turned to me body by body.

"That's why I'm here, thank you very much."

That's good to be changed, Ena, head down.

Thus, she began to live in the mansion.

Nihonium dungeon, ninth basement floor.

Fighting with those hands, around the dragon zombie, looking for its optimization.

"That's not going so well..."

You can take it down with certainty if you're used to it. I found it pretty early, I can knock it down with a fusion bullet of ethereal flame bullets, flameless bullets.

That flameless bullet, by the way.

It stays on the spot after fusing it, and it's something that lasts and is a source of damage, but just guiding a dragon zombie into it reduces the count by 2.

It wasn't a move to attack.

You seem to be sensing the count of the attack itself.

So how many flameless bullets can you use on a counting 1 dragon zombie?

It was hard, I thought.

"99?

The new dragon zombie that appeared in front of me, the number above its head, was the first 99 I saw.

It's all been from 1 to 5 so far.

Turn around for a few days, defeat hundreds of bodies, and count 99, the first of them to meet.

It's obvious that the emergence rate is less than or equal to 1%, which means...

"Rare."

Even myself, I found that my eyes would have glistened.

Put up a gun, usually shoot some bullets and tow.

The count is solid, and the amount attacked is reduced.

I invited Dragon Zombie to attack.

Tail swing from the hiccups, scratching with the forefoot nails, exhaling and making this one harder to fight.

It's the same style as all known attacks, dragon zombies ever.

"Is it the same as a dragon zombie? - Repetition."

Using the repetition to make sure of it, the dragon zombie collapsed.

Being able to defeat it with repetition is a normal dragon zombie, after all.

The count is 99, but nothing else is different from the normal dragon zombie -.

Oh, my God, it never happened.

The stairs appeared.

After the dragon zombie disappeared, instead of the clever seed dropping, a staircase appeared leading down.

"Finally."

I thought it would be a little further, but surprisingly, it came early then.

I took a deep breath and went down the stairs.

White space, as usual, leads to the Spirit's room, the room in front of it.

There was a huge block there.

Maybe I should say one building rather than a block.

It's like a giant dice on a five-meter square.

The material was slightly disgusting.

pulsating meat chunks.

Occasionally in a game or something, a block inspired by the interior of the organism, feels like a dungeon of the gut.

Except it was rotten.

It feels like crappy meat like a zombie.

Knock it down, destroy it. I felt the message clearly.

Preemptive strikes, flamethrowers and freezer rounds were fired, turning them into fusion bomb extinguishers.

Extinguishing bombs hit - but nothing happened.

The meat mass on the 5m quadrant did not scratch one.

I tried shooting every bullet, approaching and beating, kicking and pushing with all my might.

but none of it works.

Whatever you do, I don't feel I can break it.

The meat mass is completely intact and just keeps pulsing irregularly.

I feel different somehow.

Unlike any monster ever.

There's no point in doing anything positive, that's what I thought intuitively.

Halfway around the meat mass, there was like a nauboat on the back.

……

Operate with procedures accustomed to approaching while being vigilant. Then.

- 1/2 - -

Level: 1/1

HP SS

MP SS

force SS

Health SS

Intelligence SS

psychic SS

Speed SS

Dexterity E

Luck SS

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The status came out as usual.

My status at the moment

Shortly afterwards, the nauboard glowed.

HP SS

The number at the top glowed first.

As if I had responded to it, the meat chunks cracked.

MP SS

The second number glowed, the meat mass glowed one more step.

Status glows one at a time, and meat chunks collapse with it.

But.

Dexterity E

At the clever place, I "caught on" to see.

The light was by far the smallest, and the meat mass didn't break.

At that point, the meat chunks disappeared every nauboard.

Nothing, it becomes just a white space.

"I see."

There were many tricks in various dungeons after the metastasis, but this falls into the easy category among them.

Mirrors, hooks, swords.

The status of the SS that those three will unlock.

And with a status that hasn't been SS, obvious failure.

You can also raise the clever to SS, I clearly see that.

"Let's give it to you"

I returned the blemishes and climbed the stairs back to the ninth floor.