Legend

Completely unexpected skills acquisition.

For a moment, wasn't that an ear illusion? With that in mind, he dodges Gamelion's attack as he launches a slash by ear at himself, flashing his death size.

Gamelion, whose body was cut off to the side, leaves his guts bathed around him, pushing him behind Ray as he divides his body into two parts.

While dropping it off, show your death-size skills in the back of your brain for confirmation.

However, the level of topographical manipulation displayed there still changed to two instead of one before entering this dungeon.

This means it still gained skill by cutting the nucleus of the dungeon by Death Size.

(What's happening? There must be only one skill in Warcraft per monster. In fact, that's what happens with my knowledge of warcraft, and I've never been able to acquire skills from the same monster twice before)

Confused but thoughtful, Ray turns a sharp gaze against the gamelions surrounding him.

Gamelion, who received that gaze, is unintentionally frightened.

Gamelion with a fierce personality, but still, if we are unilaterally hunted so far, it is no surprise that our fears are stronger than their fierceness.

... Then you still don't have a way out of Ray because you still understand you can't get out of this hall.

All Gamelion could do now was not attack from himself and peek into Ray's gap to aim for reversal with one blow.

(The nucleus of the demon stone and the dungeon is different? No, that would be different and natural. In the first place, those two things are different.... I mean, can the nucleus of a dungeon learn skills from all of it? So far, the nucleus of the dungeon that I destroyed in Death Size is two things: the guy from the time of the Devil's Fever, and the nucleus of this dungeon. Considering that I was able to acquire skills in both, I don't necessarily think I'm wrong. Besides, the nucleus of the dungeon hasn't disappeared like before...)

Staring at the gamelion, he turns his gaze to where the nucleus of the dungeon was.

There is something like a pedestal just around the center of this hall, where there is a nucleus of a dungeon that is diagonally turned into two pieces.

The lower half is still on the pedestal, but the upper part of the one that Ray cut off was blown away by the impact at that time, and I have no idea where it is now.

Also, unlike previous cases of demonic fever, the nucleus of the dungeon remained intact.

I don't know if it's the difference between not having been a dungeon before, but I can't help but be surprised that the nucleus of the dungeon still remains without disappearing.

(Shit, I guess I need to take the dungeon as proof that I attacked it for once... that's a hassle to look for. Or won't this dungeon collapse? I just did, so I'd still like to think it's safe, but I'd better clean it up as soon as I can)

Think as you look around at the gamelion that is besieging you...... at that moment, one of the gamelions that Ray and I have eyes on pops up at once.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

A blow from Gamelion, who stripped his fangs and attacked him.

If you were a normal adventurer, it was an attack that even a warrior would have to do things like dodge or prevent with a shield, but if Ray wrapped the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor around you with one hand... no, on the contrary, it's not even hard to take it with one finger.

Fangs rolled out as chewing necks are readily accepted by Ray's hands.

"You're far from a blow of noise. Well, if they say it's a difference in rank, it'll be until then."

Arms are waved with such words, the sound of what breaks hard echoes around, and Gamelion is thrown away and hit against his companions, blown together.

In Ray's hand, who dropped it off, was gripping Gamelion's fangs, which he had just thrown away.

Fangs with broken roots along the way are broken by impact when Ray throws them.

"Brittle.... you won't sell it, this"

The clenched fangs are broken along the way.

If they were to buy it off the guild, fangs like the ones that are broken along the way would be bought pretty cheaply on the assessment.

Better still than not, Ray, who housed himself in the mistering, sees a considerably smaller number of gamelions surrounding him, poking a death-sized stone poke to the ground.

"Terrain manipulation"

When you activate your skills while imagining the ground flourishing, the next moment the entire hall will flourish by about fifty centimeters except around the rays.

Gamelion, who should have been excited about the experience of suddenly booming the ground, also stops moving and looks around.

As he sees how it goes, Ray opens his mouth a little surprised.

"... heh. That's a lot of enhancement. The range is considerably wider, and the height of the terrain that can be operated is fifty cm. If… terrain manipulation"

Activate the skill with the Death Size Stone Poke pierced again.

Then, at the next moment, the ground will sink as much as fifty centimeters compared to before terrain manipulation is used.

When it was exuberant and when it sank. When both are 50 cm in total, the difference is as low as 1 m when summed up.

Now given that the range within which the terrain can be manipulated is also considerably wider than before, it was said to be a skill that had the effect of only becoming a sufficient weapon for Ray.

"Gahhhhhhh!?

"Gaaaaaaaa!"

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!!

I guess we have no idea what's going on with us. Surviving gamelions each mouth a confused squeal.

"I see. Then... terrain manipulation"

Use the terrain operation again and return to the starting state.

The strange thing is, if you raised or lowered the terrain so far, you didn't see any difference if it went back to normal?

Is the return to the situation before completely performing terrain manipulation a testament to the fact that terrain manipulation skills are clearly different from those previously acquired for death sizes?

(I thought it would only yield about the nucleus of the dungeon, but you had a harvest in all kinds of interesting feelings. It was a delightful miscalculation that I was able to get my skills from the core of the dungeon again, especially in Death Size. Especially since this terrain manipulation is not as powerful as it stands out now, but if it keeps growing, it's going to be incredibly powerful)

Past Ray's brain is a diagram that uses terrain manipulation and instantly leads the enemy army to collapse.

Whatever it is, if you make a pit in ten meters of where you stand, there's nothing you can do about it, whether it's the military or not.

Most people will be dead by the time they fall into the pit, but naturally some people in this world will not die if they fall from that height.

Against such an opponent, if you tap the magic of the flames into your mind hole, you will be able to unilaterally annihilate it without worrying about an extended burn.

Ray smiles internally at the user-friendliness of his skill of terrain manipulation.

But Ray is quickly drawn back to reality by Gamelion's roar.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

The Gamelions, who were still alive, attacked Ray in unison.

That would be natural, too.

Because I almost instinctively perceived that it was Ray who had a different experience where the ground was going up and down.

Kill Ray anyway.

If we don't kill them, they will kill us.

Determined so, Gamelion, who is halfway panicked, does not attempt any danger of his own, but strikes at once toward Ray.

Ray waits for such a gamelion with a grin on his death-size in his hand.

To Gamelion, who attacked him first, he set up a death size to slash him.

"Is this what it is?"

Squirting, Ray looks around.

There are countless bodies of gamelions rolling in there.

That's how a pedestal with a nucleus of dungeons that doesn't exist in the middle of this hall.

Ray is the only one already alive here.

Release the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, watching the hall.

The red magic concentrated enough to be visualized disappears and exhales small.

"I don't know, you're pretty tired. The Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor didn't use that much magic."

Leaning against the pedestal on which the nucleus of the dungeon was located, the cold fruit water is removed from the mysteries and transported to the mouth.

It's winter outside, but the temperature hasn't dropped that much in the wonders and dungeons.

What the temperature is in the dungeon varies from dungeon to dungeon - in the dungeon in Exil, some hierarchies are deserted inside - but this dungeon that Ray attacked seems to keep the temperature in the dungeon constant.

I'd say it's an easy dungeon to spend.

Most importantly, the dragon robe has the ability to keep you cool when it's hot and warm when it's cold.

Still, Ray is drinking the fruit water he bought up this summer because he's still tired of killing out more than fifty gamelions?

Slight sweetness and slight acidity. To its sweet and sour flavor, Ray drinks the contents of the cup he had all at once.

That's how all I do after a paragraph is store Gamelion's body in mystering, not stripping Gamelion of material......

It would take a few days, maybe a dozen days, or more, to strip away all this Gamelion material if Ray did it alone.

Then it is quicker to recruit personnel to strip the material in the guild as before.

... most of all, this year they say Gamelion will not be captured. If we were to bring in all this gamelion, there would certainly be quite a few people out there who would say they wanted to buy it.

Also, it's no stranger when this place collapses than it destroyed the nucleus of the dungeon.

If you touch Gamelion's body, it will be stored in Mystering.

Enough to keep doing that.

It came into Ray's eyes when Gamelion's body, which was inside the hall, disappeared about half the time.

Something like a stone that is round, and beautifully cut from the middle while you are there.

Ray's gaze is directed toward the pedestal in the middle of the hall.

The cuts in that existence that Ray is holding now should match the cuts in the nucleus of the dungeon placed on that pedestal.

"The nucleus of the dungeon, I finally found it. I found it... Huh. No, I'm glad the level of terrain manipulation has increased, but maybe Seto will be sad."

Ray and Seto can understand that if either one of them acquires skills, even if they are away.

In other words, Seto also definitely understands that Ray has increased the level of terrain manipulation.

With that in mind, Ray remembers that he had promised Seto before entering the dungeon, and at the same time Seto's unfortunate look passes behind his brain.

I reach for the lower half of the nucleus of the dungeon that is anchored to the pedestal, heartbroken by Seto's sad face.

Is it because it has already been destroyed, or is it just going to come off lightly from the beginning? Ray didn't know which reason it was, but anyway, the nucleus of the dungeon he gripped came off lightly.

"... can't you think past that? Hopefully he'll fix his mood with Gamelion's meat."

Store the nucleus of the dungeon into the mistering, and once again pick up the bodies of the gamelions one after the other.

The endless swing of Death Size in the middle of a population of Gamelions has resulted in a considerable number of bodies with Gamelion limbs slashed off or heads and tails slashed off.

There were also a significant number of bodies whose guts were protruding due to abdominal cuts, and individuals whose hair was burned due to the red armor of the Flaming Emperor.

"You should have thought a little more about how to knock it down. Well, there were all those numbers, so I can't help it."

I should have thought a little further ahead and attacked. Though I think of it that way, I store the bodies in mysteries one after the other.

Then after a while, when I finally finished storing all the Gamelion bodies in mysteries, I exhale heavily.

"Well, that's all the errands we've got here. I didn't think gamelions were this clustered, but you didn't have to go gamelion hunting, so two birds a stone. Besides, gamelions have been hard to find until now because of the nucleus of the dungeon. Because there's no way I can find a Gamelion more than this dungeon has been attacked.... don't you need to put this gamelion on the market?

It was a neck tilting ray, but still felt like some needed to be flushed.

By then, Gamelion meat has become thin in the Guild today.

"Ma, it's all going to be after you get back to the guild. I need to let you know I attacked the dungeon."

One last glance at the hall whining, making sure there's nothing in particular before leaning his neck.

"... I think the silver lion was protecting the nucleus of the dungeon when the altar of inheritance, but this dungeon said Gamelion was the guardian... was it the boss role? with more quantitative problems than quality."

That was Ray's questioning, but a bunch of Rank C monsters with a fierce personality could be described as broken as monsters in a freshly made dungeon.

That's also because the other monsters in there were quite small compared to Goblins, Cobolts, or even Auga, which Ray had seen before.

I guess it was easy to attack the dungeon so far because the presence of Ray was still out of standard.

Unaware of that, Ray followed the hall before the dungeon collapsed.