Glutton Berserker ~The One That Exceeds The Concept Of Levels~

The hallway had also changed from white to red. Looks like the size of the siren is making it to everything in the facility.

Still, there is no indication that those who guard will immediately come towards where I am, the intruder. No, more than that, I have a bad feeling it makes my skin tingle......

When I grabbed Memil and opened the holding cell, it was already ambushed. Yes, I'm not a person, I'm not a demon...... the fruit of goblins.

By some kind of experiment I saw before I got here, something that was a transformed demon.

It's ugly. There are more than 50 of them in the aisle. Perhaps this is why we didn't send people over even though we had intruders. I'm not going to let you catch me alive.

I'm willing not to leave it like the flesh that was being fed, and not even leave evidence that there was an intruder eating it up. Even that siren would be meant to evacuate the staff in the underground facility.

I felt uncomfortable with the colour of my eyes in front of them. Goblin's eyes are black. But these guys who are here now are stained red like blood.

Red not the same color I used when I was starving, when I pulled out my bulimia skills. There are things that are not enough to repel, but still make you feel unpleasant pressure.

I overlooked it then that it wasn't a big enemy, but now I'm going to activate the Appraisal to find out.

"What..."

Can't appraise!? Does anyone who was this goblin have cover-up skills, or no, then only skills should be invisible and status should be visible.

What do you mean... this is similar when you appraised Mine.

The mystery remains unsolved, and the enemy must not wait. Distorted teeth...... a few of them jumped at me as I showed them unusually developed dog teeth in them.

"Chip."

Slash them away trying to bite them. And usually, an inorganic voice should make you hear the activated content of your bulimic skills in your head... something completely different has been stained in me, not so.

Ku...... The bitterness that tore my body apart struck me. This is completely different from hunger from bulimia skills. It feels like there's a lot of poison going on all over your body.

And I don't stop spitting blood.

"What is this feeling... I don't feel well"

The blood on the black sword I had in my right hand evaporates and disappears. The Grid who sees it says it via the Reading Mind skill.

'Faith, don't kill that one. I didn't think so...... I could tell who that was from Faith's condition and earlier blood. It's a nightwalker. "

"Nightwalker!? Isn't that goblin?"

If you knock it down, you'll be feathers that only taste the pain like you ate a fierce poison, not the status addition/skill addition, so beat it with the belly part of the black sword to get the distance.

"Why aren't your bulimia skills activated properly?

"It was already dead a long time ago. And it is only moving with a few remaining soul clasps connected. By eating that degraded soul, your bulimic skills are damaging you. So no nightwalkers should be killed. If you keep eating, even you will die. '

What a nasty enemy. It was incompatible for me to meet him for the first time, having fought all the battles to take him down and eat him.

"An enemy you can't kill..."

And what bothered the nightwalkers even more was the unusual rate of recovery. The part of the black sword that was beaten and crushed has already been repaired and restored.

'Faith, there's another important thing. Never be bitten, that action has a curse that also breaks through the realm of E. You're gonna get bitten.'

"What!? Those guys!

Behind the Goblin Nightwalker were the officials here I slammed down. They're after me all the time, blushing their eyes out for developed dog teeth.

Do you still have the hatred of being murdered by me, more than the Goblin Nightwalkers, coming at me to strip me of my hostility?

"Damn, that's hard. But..."

The number of nightwalkers continues to increase. Perhaps there were other breeding places in the place I've seen. Should I see you liberated there?

I change shape from a black sword to a black shield and stop those who attack me. Keep moving forward.

And find a dark room that's opened by chance. Activate Dark Vision, check inside, no nightwalkers. In the meantime, retreat inside.

I'll hold Memil back and go inside so he can roll in.

"Faith, chop up the heavens and block the entrance"

"You don't have to tell me."

Jump up and chop up the heavens before they get into the nightwalkers who followed them. The entrance is blocked as thought by the debris pouring down from the top.

If you listen, you'll just hear nightwalkers scratching the rubble with their nails from the outside. If it looks like this, you won't be able to get inside.

I'll put Memil on the floor and look around this room again.

The making looked like it was raising the Nightwalkers. Even so, it doesn't feel like it was recently used. Because the walls and floors didn't smell like that blood, although there were signs of nightwalkers rumbling.

Still, while the sirens buzz, I figure out a way out of this facility. And as I look up, I tell the Grid.

"I knew it, from there."

"Is that a vent?

"Oh, I think you'd better come from over there to get Memil out safely"

Good finds light leaking out of the gap in the wall as he tries to escape, holding Memil still asleep as he hurries.

I don't know...... I've seen this facility before, but I should have made it so that I didn't know where the joints were. And yet it's possible that light leaks out of the gap in the wall?

I wonder and get closer to it. Then Gried says as he tongues.

'That's a hidden room. Something must be distorting and the light is leaking. Faith, what do we do?

Originally, we came here to find out what the Brericks were doing. Memil at heart remains unconscious.

Then there's got to be something there that you don't want to be known about, so much as a hidden room.

"Let's go in"

"I thought you'd say that."

Slash the wall with a black sword and go inside. Once again, there was a sight that I had never seen before me.

There is a red, clear liquid in a large glass container on a cylinder, in which the creature is soaked. It could have been a normal animal, like a cat or a dog, or a demon. That's a lot in line.

"Are you doing some kind of experiment?

'Probably an experiment related to nightwalkers. The red in that solution probably diluted the blood of the Nightwalker ancestors'

"What's the original ancestor?

"It's Gallia's biological weapon. Perhaps the Brericks got it somewhere. I never thought I'd get my hands on anything like that again. You think you can control it, it's suspicious. '

"Like an infectious disease, it seems highly infectious. I can't believe the pathogens (nightwalkers) are moving themselves and adding more people. If we get out of here, it could spread all over the king's capital in no time."

"That's what I'm talking about."

Maybe there's an ancestor that the Grid says is ahead of us. That's what I think, and I'm moving on.

But contrary to my expectations, there were people in the deepest glass container who knew each other well.

"No way...... Hud Brerick!?

Before I left for Gallia, the saint I killed, Hud Brerick, slept quietly. Besides, I wiped out Hud's right leg and both arms in that fight. But the hud in front of me had it.

Watching how it goes, suddenly both eyes of Hud open. As soon as the red eye swims like that blood and captures me, there's a crack in the glass container.

I was alarmed. Because the other creatures did not wake up about a deep sleep, like Memil.

I jump backwards so I don't drop Memil.

At the same time, the broken glass splashed and a large quantity of red and clear solution wet the floor.

From the hud that came out of it, I don't think it's as decent a reason as any other nightwalker. But only hatred for me, it was real.

Hud stares at me only, moving his mouth clumsily and furiously.

"Fe...... it, fay...... t, fay, fay, fay, fay, fay!!