Dungeon Reset

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A long time ago, the hobby of academic children (7 years old) was to eat milk and look at the picture book.

One day, I saw a fairy tale book called 'Red Hat.' When the hunter cut open the bad wolf's stomach and filled it with stones, the sweet child was greatly moved.

"You could have just killed him. Why would you kill him like this? Amazing!? '

This is why early education is so important.

In the end, Jungdown became an adult and did what he did, filling the stomach of the vulture with dried seaweed.

[Tsk. A fairy tale book ruined a human.]

No matter what the rabbit said, the plan was very successful.

“Grrr!”

While vomiting seaweed, the fallen golems stand up and attack the crowded vultures.

Even the sweet child who returned to his heart curiously grabbed the iron rod and jumped into the camp.

“The energy of a one-horned Boar! Ant whip! Spin! ”

3.8x physical ability, superhuman sensation, and driver fast spinning skills (Level 5).

His drill spear pierces through the bandit eagle's defenses and plunges his heart.

“Knuckle Rock!”

Sniper!

The creature's fuselage flies back with a scream.

At that moment, the front foot of another monster next to you flies towards the back of a straight line.

But...

Boom!

He slashes the ground with the tip of his iron mace, swinging the aerial swallows and dodging the assault of the vulture.

Then he landed on the top of the bumper eagle's foot and started running on it.

[Gosh, the Magic Delegate!]

The rabbit was surprised, Rugal was surprised, and Jungle himself was surprised.

“Mom, why am I here? ”

When an ant's senses and pig's power come together, superplay unfolds in chaos.

I couldn't miss this opportunity.

“Spin!”

Glug!

“Grrrgh!”

A jewel that pierces the drill sphere into the body of an eagle and jumps straight to another place without ever having to try to retrieve it again.

But at that moment, he was already getting a new iron rod out of his things.

“Spin! Spin! ”

Glug! Glug!

Extra drill spheres, which lure the Shadow Servants, are constantly pierced into the bodies of the vultures.

Realizing that each one was a minimum of three steel items with penetration options, Lugal looked ridiculous.

[What a waste... All those crude iron tacks are reinforced weapons?]

[Heehee. Items are so dense that they don't contain much Life Energy.]

Enhancing a good weapon costs a lot of life energy.

But I liked the value of the iron rod because it was just a miscellaneous item.

“Grrrrrrr!”

The angry vultures spew all their fury at the bottom of their heads, but all they really do is vomit seaweed.

Armored golems grabbing their fists and pounding them mercilessly, trying to atone for the greed of the past.

It also reset the reuse time of the skills that had been breathing for a while.

“Spin!”

Glug!

The battle was crumbling.

Handcuffed monsters and golems of infinite strength.

The jewelry and shadowy spearers running around in the basket, poking and prodding a critical point, look like…….

[It looks like a mosquito.]

[Looks like a flea.]

[Huh! What a mess for a good fighting master!]

Bahamut grunts and joins the battle later.

Thanks to the disappearance of sunstones, the temperature dropped and the activity became available.

Whoo-hoo!

Spot!

He spends his momentary movements appropriately, wielding the reaper's sickle and sprinkling his sword.

First of all, I had to make a cloth from wings.

[Hehe. You lowly buggers! I won't let any of my men live!]

Bahamut was not afraid to look at blood any differently than the rabbit.

You were angry, naval, and you were a corrupt undead after all.

“Grrrrrrr!”

Slip!

Kuang!

As they cut off their wings, the fallen ones fall on the seaweed stalks they vomit.

[Heh. This is a mess.]

The rabbit shrugs its nose and looks embarrassed at Rugal.

Lugal nods with an interesting expression.

[You're quite the brainwasher. I understand how you survived all this time.]

Rugal, the wild hunter werewolf, likes it a little better.

I was a little overwhelmed by his humility at first, but in fact, it was never cowardly for a hunter to use all his means and means to catch his prey.

Whether it's a trap or a raid, the one who survives to the end and gets the food is the strongest.

If you get hurt fighting fair and square with the hunters, you end up being eaten by another predator.

In that sense, Jungdown had already possessed a true hunter's disposition.

[I am a hunter who seeks to maximize efficiency while being as healthy as possible... …. Excellent.]

The second round even saw Jungdown go wild and put his fangs (no, just his fangs) into the necks of the prey, and he eventually had to admit it.

And finally…….

Qajik!

The last of the vultures have fallen from his hands.

[Spin skill has advanced to level 6.]

[Ant Stutter has advanced to level 6.]

- Duration 1 minute, Cooldown 50 seconds

“... I lost. ”

Standing alone on the corpses of the giant monsters, the chubby mouth twitches.

He looked unbelievable himself.

“I, I won. I won! I got 'em all! ”

Is this what it feels like to win an Olympic gold medal?

The exhilarating melody of the whole body's fur pierced from head to toe.

I couldn't feel it with my eyes.

I can't believe you fought these monsters yourself!

He glances at the rabbit and boasts.

“See? I wouldn't mind going somewhere and calling it a combat job, now, would I? ”

[I really caught them all....]

Even the rabbit had to admit it this time.

I tried to use a little more tact, but somehow the results tell me everything.

Hunting 40 vultures alone was never something anyone could do.

“Now, shall we slaughter? ”

As I was moved, and the hunt was over, I was a true production teacher who immediately began slaughtering.

He sat around with his servants in the shadows, disassembling the corpses of the vultures wrapped around the stalk of seaweed.

Seaweed stalks full of stomach could be cleaned up as soon as they cut off their intestines.

Then Rugal's voice is heard.

[Shouldn't we hurry? The relic site has already been recharged for a long time. The road to the next island should be open by now.]

“Huh? Already? What do we do? We have to get all this stuff. ”

Alpha said to Jungdown, who was embarrassed by what he said.

< Sacrifice them as sacrifices, except blood. It was a great battle. So many sacrifices! >

The Alpha, whether he goes to the next dungeon or not, sacrifices were more important.

As quickly as I could, I scraped all my life energy to the ground for this battle, and I was deeply saddened by sorrow, and that wretched investment came back tens of times more powerful.

[Use the Butcher's Blade if you want to save blood.]

“Let's do it.”

With Bahamut's advice, he nods and pulls out all the butcher's swords.

[Butcher's Blade +4]

- Durability: 100/100 (%)

- Optional: Butchering (Level 3)

- Special Option: Vampire (Level 1)

In the meantime, I've learned the true use of the Butcher's Blade from Bahamut by eating a lot of food.

The special option 'Vampire Blood’ takes away the opponent's health when fighting, but if you leave it in, the target's blood will be drained by the knife.

It was literally a "bloodbath."

Of course, the weapon will be stolen from the opponent during combat, so it's only good for cooking.

“Vampiric.”

Chuckle.

A butcher's knife that begets to feed on the blood of the vultures.

“Bahamut, you stay here and draw blood as you keep turning the knife. We'll go to the Ruins. ”

[Understood.]

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Gooooo!

The ruins were perfectly activated.

A dark pillar of darkness extends in three directions above the strange enchanted jewel drawn in the center of the ruin.

“Isn't this the mist of the Abyss? ”

[Exactly. An Abyssal Magic that works in a similar way.]

Unlike anyone else, Rugal was so grateful that he had so much knowledge that he answered me quietly.

[Why are you looking at me like that? You insulted me right now, didn't you?]

“ ……. ”

He was a quick guy who didn't do anything.

However, a familiar message appeared in front of Jungdown approaching the sorcerer.

[Error! Cannot pass through Warp Gate!]

“Come on, I knew it. Shit.”

Just in case, it was.

[I shouldn't have fought.]

< Not for nothing. You received a tremendous amount of sacrifices, so you benefited greatly. >

The Alpha didn't care where Jungdown went.

“Can you really not go? ”

Jungdown approaches the enchanted camp and reaches for the black pillar.

Of course, my hands pass through in vain, with nothing to catch.

But then, Ryu Seung Woo came to my ears.

Ryu Seung Woo: Downa, let's go to the next island. What's going on with you? >

“…… I'm not teasing anyone. ”

I sighed deeply.

I turn my gaze to the island where my colleagues are, and another black pillar reaches out from there and leads to another island.

He saw participants flying to another island on the pillar.

< I can feel the location of the mini altar of Ryu Seung Woo moving along the black pillar. >

Alpha picked up and alerted me to the presence of Ryu Seung Woo on the black pillar.

The rabbit finds a different look and sparkles.

[Oh, look at that. The vultures can't get near that black pillar? They're afraid of the dark, too.]

The rabbit was right.

[Yes. This is the only way to get safely off the ridge to another island.]

Then the light bulb flashed in his head.

“Aha, that way, we can move manually too, right? ”

What?

“When was it manual? If we can drive the Celestial Temple and follow the Black Pillars, we won't be safe either? ”

It was a natural flow of consciousness.

Oh, I guess so. But isn't that a little small for a black pillar?]

“The vultures won't come near me anyway. Can't we just move a little faster? ”

I suddenly had a good idea.

“Ah! Let's build a private boat from climbing heaven this time around! ”

A ship?

[Build a boat?]

Just as he was swimming in the Abyssal Sea, there were many scales of deep salmon.

“If this black pillar was made in the same way as the Sea of Abysses, what would it be like to cover the surface of the heavenly temple with scales of deep salmon? ”

But it was then.

[The dungeon will reset.]