How the Villain Lives

42. You can do it.

This phenomenon was not limited to the two. In the case of Wolf, Kim Lee Hyun and the employee maintained a relatively modest relationship with Choi Yoo Jae. Because each person's interests and styles resembled each other, it was natural to think about how they fit together.

"As I thought."

As Mirina was overestimating herself, people were overestimating their forces alongside her. Of course, he didn't have enough power to shallow it down, but the members, who could be called Jeongjin, fell a little by comparison to the toprankers. I brought two people on purpose to make up for that.

A class A mission that combines all top-rankers. I don't know when this opportunity will come back. At the same time, you have to learn as much as you can about their skills and their petty habits so that one day you can use them. After thinking about it, Sung-hoon stopped walking towards the front.

"Again?"

A three-dimensional cleft. If you add them all the way through, you could say a total length of four cubits. I can understand if there was only one such cleavage. However, this path has been repeated several times so far.

"How many times is this?"

"Ninth total."

"Ninth."

Argh.

I confronted the first group of gangsters and have encountered three more gangsters so far. Everyone was not so powerful, but this time they were firmly formed in advance, and as soon as they noticed the peculiarities, they were able to overcome the rigidities easily by the ranged attacks and the auxiliary magic of priests and wizards.

Gangshi is powerful, but if you take it one step at a time, you won't win. But that was not the real problem.

"Labyrinth? It's been less than a day, by the way. It's too soon to come to a conclusion. If so…. '

"Choi Young-jae, let me talk to you for a second. It's a break! Take your roles ahead of you and watch your perimeter and take turns relaxing!"

"Huuuuuuuu."

"What have you been revealing?! If you have time to rest, quickly trim your weapons and replenish your consumables!"

"You guys fall back."

Just as Kanghan and Kim Yi-hyun rebelled against each other like oil and water, so did the people they brought. Surprisingly, their men did not fight or dispute with each other in their pride. Rather, they were caring for each other while being thorough with the good.

They also knew how dangerous this mission was, so they should be careful how they behave. Then why are Kang Mu Han and Kim Lee Hyun fighting?

'In fact, that's a very restraining situation compared to usual.'

I was not looking at each other's faces, nor giving them eyes, but anyone who knew how they were doing would easily know how moderate the situation was. Once everyone relaxed and went to rest, Seong-hoon took Choi Yoo-jae and moved to a corner a little further away.

'So that the sound doesn't leak out....'

Just right!

At the same time as the sound of lightly bouncing fingers, Sung-hoon did not activate the skill, but an invisible wall began to appear around him. As water flowed, it was the mildew that naturally caught between the two.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"I have to tell you a few things about this dungeon that made me feel inevitable. Can't you see?"

"No, it's better if you have Yoo Baek Woo. But I was going to talk to you about it."

I didn't deliberately call to increase the time that Yu White Woo and Eli spent with each other, but I was forced to laugh a little bit at the appearance of Yu White Woo coming like ghosts.

"Let's get started. This place called the Thousand Rifle is very strange."

"I wasn't the only one who felt that way."

"Normally, dungeons can be made stronger by changing their composition. You can easily feel it approaching the depths a little."

There are limits to the size of the dungeon. Of course, it's the size of a thousand different things, but it never extends infinitely. And all kinds of dungeons inevitably change little by little.

As you go downstairs, the types of monsters that come out will change, and traps will be added and powerful bossy monsters will appear. But what I'm experiencing right now was the first time I've had a laugh at all of my experiences so far. A total of nine crossroads did not change anything.

"The number of steel poems, even their skills, are completely different from the ones they first encountered. Phew."

It was Sung-hoon who was most superior to Spec. With some vigilance, it was possible to deal with Seong-hoon Seong, who had to deal with Steel City, while remaining at ease. The fact was that the number of steel poems that came out was always constant and there was no one who was a little stronger or a little weaker. Choi Yoo-jae thought about it for a while and opened his mouth.

"Every time I attack a dungeon, I concentrate on the surroundings, not the monsters. Apparently, the job is a job."

Even a minor trap can turn into an endless danger if caught properly. In order to prevent such a situation, Choi Yoo Jae was always used to observing and remembering the surroundings. And thanks to that habit, there was one thing I realized.

"I have the same decoration on the wall."

"Decorations?"

"Yes."

"Hmm."

The first time I heard it, Sung-hoon looked at the wall he was leaning against. The look of people with swords and monsters and the various metaphysical patterns carved on them would only cause psychosis. It's so spectacular that it's hard to look at everything even after spending some time praising it. However, with the help of various skills and high wisdom stats, Seonghun, who widened his field of view and examined patterns within the reach of the field in an instant, groaned marginally.

"… The same."

The same mural was being repeated at the beginning of a certain period. Choi Yoo noticed that due to the sudden shedding of steel and complex patterns, it was harder to notice than anyone in this room. Yoo White Woo, who heard Sung-hoon and Choi Yoo-jae, opened his mouth with a serious voice.

"Ghost. Can I do a few experiments right now?"

"What if it's an experiment?"

"We're pulling the party back right now."

"Can you tell me in more detail why?"

"The same monster continues to appear and the mural continues to repeat without any difference. It's not a big deal if you're in the same zone because this dungeon is huge. But if it's not..."

"What if it's not?"

Choi Yoo Jae opened his mouth when Yoo White Woo blurred his end for no reason and began to urge him. However, without hearing his answer, Sung-hoon hardened his face to the hypothesis that arose in his head, and went away from his place and approached the force.

"Rest is over. I'll be right there."

"Cool, cool, what?"

The strong man who was drinking cold water looked ridiculous as if he had heard the sound of an ear. Rest in the dungeon doesn't end for a few minutes. Heals wounds and consumed HP during battle, repairs equipment, and supplies supplies. Wizards can store spent spells again and recover magical power.

So no matter how little you catch, it usually leads to a fairly long break of about 30 minutes. It is now less than five minutes after the order to rest has been issued. The one who's fallen into a short sleep, the one who's pulling back the strings of tension that led to tightness, the one who needs to concentrate as much as possible and move back suddenly?

"I don't know because I've never been on a mission with such a large force before, but a party with fewer than ten names and more than fifty numbers is different from the operation. It's not even a monster coming out, but why don't you give it a little rest for now?"

"Don't you think I know that? Now that I've decided that something as important as breaking those rules has happened, I've asked everyone to move. Didn't I have the authority to order this party?"

"Yes, I know."

To prevent the ghost from making the wrong decision, but after listening to his advice, he stubbornly pushed his first opinion, scratching his head and getting back into his shoes.

Gang!

He lowered the floor with a window and focused his gaze around him, discarding the blurry colors he had just seen, and opened his mouth with a serious attitude.

"Everyone, end of break! Ready to move!"

"What is it? I haven't even rested properly yet."

"I was just about to save my order…."

It was Kim Yi-hyun's men who complained, one or two words at a time. Suddenly, the men he brought with him began to repair their armor with a gentle weapon, without protesting anything. There were others who were trying to defend him, but Kim Yi-hyun stopped them before they even left.

'Something doesn't feel right.'

Kim Lee Hyun realized that it was not time for a fight or a struggle because of the stubborn look of Yoo White Woo and the ghost who seemed so urgent. Until something happens, it will be the right choice to adapt to the situation as much as possible.

When they were ready to move, they immediately followed Sung-hoon and Miri's back, who were standing in front of them, and realized one strange fact.

"Huh? Isn't this going backwards now?"

"Yeah? Aren't you going forward?"

"Idiot, don't you even remember where we were going?"

"You might be mistaken because the surroundings are the same!"

Several people were beaten up, but soon began to shut their mouths, one by one, in a serious atmosphere, and the passageway began to remain silent, as if even the sound of a needle dropping. Meanwhile, Eli can realize something as he moves with his magic pod.

'Are you going back to where you started?'

There were no hints or instructions, so each time I met a crossroads, I randomly set a course. Of course, it didn't just strike like a fool, but it recorded all the starting points, the passages that have passed so far, and where they went from the crossroads. The current route is trampled in reverse order according to the path they have traveled. I don't know why I'm going back to the starting point, but Ellie trembles with an unknown anxiety.

I thought I would never see Steel City again as I dealt with monsters while moving. However, as he laughed at that idea, he faced the same number of encounters he had so far, the same number of steel poems. Then Choi Yoo-jae realized one fact and shut his lips.

"Is the trap still there? '

The trap you dismantled still exists. The same kind of trap that exists in memory. It's not a trap that recovers over time, it's not a magical trap. I've completely dismantled the trap in case you don't know, but it can't be that the trap will be restored again.

And as he walked right past the ninth cleft, Sung-hoon murmured without his knowledge.

"Crazy...."

The huge cavities and the four statues that should have been there were still the clefts that had passed so far.