Dungeon Reset

< 173 Dungeon Reset >

* * *

It's been ten days.

< The sacrifices were well gathered. >

“How much?”

< 39 participants will be sent to the next stage to reset the dungeon. >

“Really? Perfect timing. ”

Jungdown nods, looking at the situation outside the base camp on the observation deck.

Glug-ug-ug-ug-ug!

There's no need to pull out the minimap. Monster rats are all over the place.

“It's going to be dangerous here, too. ”

[Yeah, you're moving again?]

“No, I don't have to move anymore. ”

This base camp has already been rebuilt four times.

After three days, monster rats stepped on each other's backs and climbed over the walls, so it was rebuilt by moving slightly towards the ruins rather than raising the walls.

As it turned out in the Witch's diary, they really looked like food.

I ate everything I could see, even as my stomach exploded and died.

And now they realize that the only canned food around here with fresh meat is this base camp.

[If you're not moving, why don't you reset it? If the rats get inside the Ruins like this, they'll be in trouble. Let's get the participant back to the Ruins before it's too late.]

“Let's do it.”

As a manager, you could not reset the dungeon at any time.

The ‘Achievement’ was needed, that the participants had raided the ruins.

Jungdown gathered all the people together.

Speechless.

The appearance of 39 participants who stopped doing what they were doing and gathered in front of him was quite different only a few days ago.

Glaring eyes? Experienced faces?

No, it was better than that. I gained a lot of weight.

Their stock is meat and potatoes.

It was a protein and carbohydrate bomb.

There, a fish caught by Jungdown from the Lion Prize Pond filled with various vitamins, iron, and omega-3, as well as vegetable dishes with dungeon beans and potato stems.

That's how I ate six meals a day.

But after eating like that, I turned around and got hungry again.

As they return to the rotation, they go on a relentless hunt, and they continue to starve like the Joseon Wagons.

What was difficult was farming as well.

In order to harvest the crops, I had to fight with potato stalks for my life.

Later, Jungdown planted the dungeon beans, so the difficulty went up more than twice.

In the beginning, Dungeon Beans were not what you would see on Stage 1.

It's only been ten days.

Participants were reborn as true healthmen.

This was all thanks to Deputy Warden Jung of Dungeon Gym.

The deputy bunny was a proud face.

[I'm delighted, my body, my health, my health! Looks healthier than any participant I've ever seen!]

Participants who flinch at the word 'mind’ and avoid the gaze of elderly rabbits.

The slaughter was more difficult than the body.

Jungdown asked.

“How does it look compared to the participants you manage? Strong?”

[Well, it depends on the skill, but on average it's very strong.]

The rabbit measured the level of participants to the level of the main skill.

At the end of Stage -1, the main skills were usually between level 5 and level 10.

When I heard the criteria, my face brightened.

“Oh, so I was a beginner level 7, more than average? ”

[Yes, it's just that my skills are so weak that I can't see them.]

“ ……. ”

[By the way, you know Ryu Seung Woo was a level 1 intermediate back then, right?]

“ ……. ”

I just decided to stop talking.

I could see why the rabbit bought Ryu Seung Woo so high at the time.

[Anyway! Everyone's graduating! Let's go to the Ruins!]

The rabbit clapped his hands and announced to the participants.

At that point, everyone's gaze turned to Jungdown.

It was a rabbit that was always bragging in front of him because of his loud voice, but everyone knew who he was.

Jungdown reaches out toward the ruins with a grin.

“Then let's go. Stairs in the air.”

Pabababak!

A rainbow bridge to the ruins, no, a crude dirt staircase.

[Ugh, even resetting this would have left a glimmer in the sky.]

The rabbit grumbles as the dungeon is getting sloppy.

Besides this, the flotation stones that had been made all over the place were floating.

The wall and observation decay disappeared, but the flotation stone would remain there forever.

The rich force is just a characteristic of the stone, so you never run out of fuel.

“Why? It's like SuperMario. Sometimes it's good to have a place to escape from being chased by monsters. ”

Jungdown walked up the sky in front of him with a bloody smile, and continued to follow the steps of the air.

Participants also walked carefully afterwards, glancing down and expressing a frustrated look.

“Ugh, look down there. ”

“... Hey, don't look at me. ”

Glug glug!

Queek queek! Glug! Queek!!

[Jural is rich.]

Even the rabbit was disgusted by the sight of Stage -1 being captured by monster rats like this.

There were rare sights where the expression ‘apocalypse’ matched well.

According to Rugal, this land was doomed to this terrible end a long time ago.

* * *

The closer you get to the Ruins, the harder it is to keep track of Monster Rats.

It is instinctively afraid of the ruins.

But if you think you have nothing left to eat, you will eventually break into the ruins.

However, when I came inside the ruins, an uninvited guest came in and settled down.

[Wow, you clever bastards! You came all the way here to avoid Rat Stones.]

“Kihee! Kihee! ”

A big frog-like face.

Flabby arms and legs.

Mean dwarves who are as tall as children with crude weapons.

It was the Dark Mow.

I was amazed.

“Wow, one real ability to survive is……. ”

[Just like you.]

“Do you want to die? Who do you compare to? ”

[What do you want to do? Will you help me or will you let me fight?]

The rabbit was also old here.

[In fact, if you've done this much, why don't you ask them to take care of it from now on? You have to experience attacking the Ruins firsthand.]

“Who said that? We have work to do anyway. ”

He said that and passed by the dark mothers as loud as he could.

The Dark Moves did not even consider him as an invisible man.

Their only concern was the participants afterwards.

Currently, the only prey remaining in this dungeon has come to my feet.

The rabbit followed and asked.

[Where are you going?]

“I've been trying to collect some treasure since I got the ruins. Last time we were busy, we just came out. ”

[Aha, I see. It will be reborn after resetting anyway.]

Of course, there were treasure chests hidden all over the ruins.

But in front of that, the bothersome traps were always guarding the treasure, so I didn't even think to look for it in the past year.

If I had to tear this whole area apart to find some treasure, I was in danger of running into you.

But now it's different.

He knew the traps wouldn't hurt him, just like Dartmo wouldn't.

The participants call out to him from behind.

“Mr. Jungdown, can we fight these guys? ”

“Yes. Watch out for poison spikes and traps. ”

Jungdown chanted for the healthmen.

Graduation exams have finally begun.

“Kiheeheehee! Hurrah! ”

At that moment, the Dark Mow swoops in, swallowing the goose.

“Ahhh!”

Participants jogged out as well.

But the dark mobs were clever.

Never fight fair against Humans.

By the passageway through which participants pass.

Dark Mo, who was hiding in that tiny gap, suddenly shoots a poison sting.

Phew!

“Huff!? ”

A small needle was inserted into the neck of one of the leading participants.

My mind grew dizzy and my eyes sang.

The rabbit giggled.

[Huh? Another difficulty level? Hey, I heard you're going down.]

“Oh, let go. Let's be careful... ”

Jungdown lets out a deep sigh and raises the fallen person up by strolling down the corridor like an ice pick.

I'm hungry.

“Purge.”

Paaaaaah!

“Go, thank you. ”

I paid attention to the twisted participant.

“Watch out for the stinger." ”

“Sorry……. ”

Dark Mo makes poisonous needles with their own feces and poison herbs.

Crude, but definitely effective

When hit, the mind becomes dizzy, with fever and weakness.

In extreme cases, exhaustion.

The Dark Mow is in perfect condition for hunting.

However, when their feces were touched by the poison spit, the witch's diary that had always been carried around was illuminated.

“Oh, that's disgusting. Reached my hand……. Hmm?"

Paaaaaah!

Mermaid

There is a species called Mermaids.

What do mermaids look like?

Do fish have arms and legs like humans?

Ugh, that's kind of gross.

I'd rather it be a frog.

Frogs have arms and legs.

“…… were they mermaids? ”

I frowned.

No one told a witch what a mermaid looked like.

[What do mermaids normally look like?]

“Beautiful……. ”

Looking at their ugly faces, I sighed.

But when I found out it was a mermaid, there was a bit of an understanding.

“Are mermaids supposed to live like humans? ”

I heard it is based on fairy tales, but I also make kingdoms.

And at this moment, this ruin became the kingdom of Dartmo.

It didn't take me long to realize that.

Suddenly, the ground beneath them opens wide and a trap is triggered.

“Ugh!? ”

A few people fall into a trap and barely crawl out of it wounded.

My life was fine, but traveling through the ruins would become more dangerous over time.

[Wow, these dark mothers? Looks like they're settling into every trap in the Ruins now.]

The Dark Mower expert, Rabbit, notices and admires the situation at the Ruins site.

[Dark Mo's weight is so light that even if he steps on the Ruins Trap, most of them won't trigger it. They must have used it to set the place up on a trap.]

“Not at that level, but all their livelihoods have been brought this way. ”

One of the survivors, really, was the gunmen.

Turning back, the dark moms' temporary residences were built all over the place.

It even had crude cooking tools set in it.

I couldn't be chased by monster rats, so I moved here at all.

“Oh? This should do it. ”

Jungdown wipes out all the dark mothers' livelihoods with a big smile.

This wasn't an attack, so the dark mobs guarding the makeshift settlement are still unaware of his presence.

I'm just confused.

“Kihi?”

“Yeah, can I use this, too? ”

“ ……? ”

It was the dungeon that cut his nose open.

From the perspective of the dark mothers, I felt like all the housewives had suddenly disappeared before my eyes.

“Oh? And this? ”

[Phew, the manager of the dungeon is a thief....]

The rabbit shakes his head as he giggles and robs the colony of dark mothers.

The downward glare flashes in my eyes.

“Oh, that's better. So it's all a trap, right? ”

[Could be a trap or a treasure.]

“Excellent. I've had a hard time finding each and every one. Are you blessed if you do good? Oh, before that. ”

Jungdown rips off the lid of the trap that was triggered a moment ago.

“This would be great if you use it as an automatic door. Will it open automatically when you get to the front? ”

[…….]