00165 #7 – Admit me, evil spirit
#7 – Admit me to evil spirits (15)
The dwarf is dead. As a bonus, the sealing door was also finished.
[Removed the seal gate protector at the top of the labyrinth and destroyed the seal gate. For a certain period of time, the difficulty of the upper part of the labyrinth will rise rapidly overall.]
[Monsters in the middle of the labyrinth can freely enter the upper floors. The growth limit of the monsters in the upper part of the labyrinth is broken.]
[The ecological environment in the upper part of the labyrinth changes rapidly. All object and non-living monsters are changed to be more aggressive and have a fatal risk.]
The result, as expected, is the gist.
I came to attack the labyrinth, but only raised the labyrinth difficulty.
“Sorry, I’m sorry. I never thought it would be such a weak door…”
The door is not weak.
Your strength, capable of extending the heights of a Tathagata in a human body, is only deceptive, nanny. Humanity is not yet ready to deal with the monster you are, so come back after rotting for 100 years.
Of course, even 100 years from now, humanity won’t be able to handle you, but at least Wilhelm Meyer’s play is over.
“What has already happened cannot be undone. So, on behalf of this door, I will give you a search order for the gatekeeper who will suppress the magic that will come up from the middle of the labyrinth and will not allow monsters to invade.”
“It’s heartbreaking to hear that you’ve made such a big mistake to me.”
“… … .”
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Maybe it’s because of my mood that it sounded like I was going to George one more time?
Yep, it’s probably because of the mood.
Never have to blame the mood.
“The nanny too. Since I was young, I wanted to be extraordinary, so I commit these kinds of accidents again…”
“What was your nanny’s childhood like?”
“He deflected the memorization of the assassin sent by the royal family for my life with 7 plates and flew a hundred chopsticks, conversely, killing the assassin.”
You were a monster before you even started training outdoors.
Wherever you look, that’s the general public.
* * *
While Wilhelm Meyer was watching the shock and horror show of the Tathagata kidneys, the chase finally started on the B7 floor. Kuro was confident about finding his way.
The guild has always monopolized Hidden Peace and chose to protect information by cultivating its own capabilities rather than risking information leakage by using external personnel.
For this reason, Kuro also learned the pathfinding skill by investing up to CP. He was confident that he could easily find some way. If nothing happened, it was definitely possible to find a way.
“Brother Kuro. If you go down this road, do you really come to the B8 floor?”
“Definitely. To my knowledge, the carnivorous plants that inhabit this area darken each time they digest a strong prey. The closer you get to the B8 floor, the darker the color of the cannibals.”
“Oh oh. Look over there, brother. The color of food products is gray. Isn’t this the first time that color has come out?”
Kuro frowned.
“It’s really the first time.”
A man-eating creature of that color is not something you can see from the upper floors.
Something is strange.
As soon as I felt that way, things started to change.
“What…! All of the cannibals are changing colors!”
“How the hell did this happen?”
“It must be an ominous sign. Brother, are we okay?”
Kuro was smart.
So I also realized what this situation meant.
“Magi… Magi from the middle class is coming up to the upper level.”
“Yes?”
“Magi from the middle layer is coming up so dense that it doesn’t care about its prey.”
The adventurer killers looked like they were talking about it.
Kuro said in a more understandable way.
“The boundaries are blurred. The standard that separates the middle and upper floors will crumble, and the starting point of the upper floors will retreat upwards.”
The adventurers still didn’t understand what they were talking about.
Kuro said in a more understandable way.
“The labyrinth has become dangerous.”
“Aren’t labyrinths always dangerous?”
The understanding of the Adventurer Killers was asshole.
Kuro said in an easy-to-understand way.
“Shut up.”
“Yep.”
It was truly a daunting question.
While regretting that he had wasted time with fools, Kuro felt a strange sense of déjà vu.
It felt like there was a conversation like this somewhere.
‘Boss and subordinates!’
Yes.
When the boss of the Black Mountain Society and the people around him had a conversation, it was always like this.
Others don’t understand what they’re talking about, but the boss is frustrated by himself, and in the end, it felt just like the previous conversation to go out on his own and get things done one by one.
‘Are you saying that the boss is on a high enough level that he regards talented people like me and Rina the same as those idiots?’
The core elements of the labyrinth can be dug deeper and deeper the deeper you go. He was just a beginner in the depths who could not even get past the first field of the deep zone.
That alone gave him a lot of information, but he couldn’t even guess what Wilhelm Meyer’s information was.
Just by looking at the remarks that there is ‘beyond’ in the depths or the meaningful conversation with the high-ranking vampire Izrak, it was enough to guess that he was a being that he couldn’t measure.
“Follow me quietly.”
Therefore, Kuro gave up all efforts to make the adventurer killers understand the situation.
In this case, neither strength nor strategy is needed.
It was a charisma that took the lead and grabbed his subordinates and led them without hesitation.
But pathfinding had nothing to do with charisma. As a large amount of magical energy was introduced, rapid changes began to take place in the labyrinth ecosystem, which increased the difficulty of finding the way.
Kuro led the adventurer killers with charisma and moved, but he was just wandering around the B7 floor.
And the elite party, who was watching the scene behind them, fell into even more confusion.
“What the hell happened? Why did Wilhelm Meyer capture and descend all the Desert Bandits, and why is the labyrinth changing like this!”
“More than that, I don’t know the intentions of those guys I left behind. Why the hell do you keep going round and round in the same place? There’s no way Wilhelm Meyer’s men were lost.”
“That’s it!”
Bishop Lightning showed keen insight.
“Wilhelm Meyer makes a change in the labyrinth, and that change must cause something significant to appear here on the B7 floor. They are searching for it.”
“indeed…! If that’s the case, I can understand. I wonder if it is possible to change the labyrinth itself and look for hidden elements. Wilhelm Meyer’s labyrinth knowledge is terrifyingly advanced.”
“Anyway, if they find it, we loot it. If you only get Hidden Trigger, the loss of losing the stupid desert robbers can be easily overcome.”
The elite parties were convinced. If you monitor Kuro, you will surely find the Hidden Trigger. I’m sure the Hidden Trigger will be of great help in the process of killing Wilhelm Meyer.
So they followed Kuro, who circled the same terrain, and followed him in a meaningless way. Naturally, the action did not even threaten Wilhelm Meyer.
It was certain that the damage done by the Helicobacter pylori that lives in his intestines would do more significant damage than the stings they did.
* * *
Without any knowledge of the stupid commotion that was taking place above, the Black Mountain Hoe Party set foot in the middle of the labyrinth. A member of the 7th taboo, ＜The Jar of Ligia> was happy and angry at the same time.
It’s good for a strong prey to come close to death on its own feet. However, for now, it is impossible to prey on these prey.
variable was needed. Something very powerful variable.
-Floor Boss. Ruler of the field. answer my call
Lygia’s urn secretly seduced the ruler of the floor.
to attack them.
If you do that, you will be given a powerful force.
A powerful being was associated with the birth of the jar.
The being is watching the urn, which has resumed activity.
If you get the right help, you can promise enough in return.
-Who the hell are you. Why did you invade my territory?
The field boss responded. It was a secret communication method using magic that humans could not detect.
-I am the end of all living things. A vessel that announces the end of life. Even those who stand at the apex of all majesty are incarnations created by those who worship them.
-Why did such a powerful being called me?
-I have now been captured by humans with great powers. If you save me from humans, I will give you the magic essence that can free you from death for a hundred years.
Lygia’s pot offered an attractive reward.
A brief silence followed.
Soon, the field boss answered with a roar of magic.
– An incarnation that can be captured by humans, it’s like garbage. Even the creator who made you will feel shame and despair at the fact that he created you. Don’t beg for life like an asshole, commit suicide.
-… … .
– Do you have the courage to commit suicide? A cowardly bastard who shamelessly tries to survive even after insulting his master. Don’t talk to me and go away.
Among monsters, only beings with champion or lord-level potential can rise to the supreme position of the floor boss.
In terms of human beings, he is in a position of being the most powerful person or the most powerful person in a country.
To the floor boss, who regards humans as a delicacy to eat when bored, Ligia’s pot is disgraceful. It was like a fisherman who was kidnapped by tuna or a herbalist who was buried alive by ginseng.
-jackanapes…
He is angry, but he also has a sense of shame.
Ligia’s urn was indignant with shame and quietly waited until she passed the B11 floor.
Eventually, after reaching the B12 floor, he showed his presence again and attempted to communicate with the floor boss on this floor.
– Floor boss. answer my call
Fortunately, this floor boss also answered the pot’s call. Although he was in a pitiful situation where he was beaten by a nanny, it was because the person who made the pot was so excellent.
Due to the owner’s dignity cut in the pot, the floor boss had no choice but to respond reluctantly.
– How do I find my luggage?
-I am descending to the depths of the great beings leading their prey. He intends to present trials for the freshness of his prey. Show your sincerity by sacrificing insignificant monsters.
– Rude bastard…!
The floor boss took the first step.
-All the monsters that live and breathe in Jim’s realm are the Naga, descendants of blue blood that inherit the lineage of Jim. Dare to offer my people, my words, with sincerity? This is no different than a challenge for Jim!
– Heh heh. If so, what would you do?
Lygia’s urn was confident that this operation would work.
The operation prepared this time was a close-up siege.
It is a tactic to stimulate an enemy with a quick temper and lead it as intended.
No matter how powerful humans are, if the floor boss is their opponent, they have no choice but to take it seriously. If this is the case, there will be gaps in the boundary towards the jar.
Take the opportunity to get out of this place at once.
The humiliation of being held captive by humans is over when they hide themselves until they regain their strength and then return to the Sanctuary of the Great. When that time comes, you can launch a counterattack with the minions of the great being.
However, the floor boss, the king of the naga, was clever.
He immediately saw what Lygia’s urn was aiming for.
– Do your best to get you guys off to the next floor.
-What? no, this bastard. Did the brain become inferior by cultivating only recessive individuals with a blue blood color? Even after being humiliated like this, for not participating in a duel, you don’t even have the right to become a monster!
-What does a pot cub who doesn’t have a mother and father talk about? A nerd that doesn’t even bleed. Judging by your sting, the great being who created you must also consider you a failure.
In the continuous combo of pad rip and blasphemy, the pot’s magic soared upside down. Because he fell to the opponent’s target while hanging the barrier, he could not contain his rage, pouring out all kinds of abusive language.
Whoa!
Woo woo woo woo!
As the concentration of the magic emitted from the jar became thicker, a strange sound and the surrounding air became sticky and unpleasant. Naturally, the change was first sensed by Cheongil, who was wearing the jar.
“The condition of the altar is strange!”
The altar is a slang term for the black mountain hoe party that refers to a pot.
It was a terminology selection using the illusion of adventurer killers.
Of course, the nanny didn’t care about that and walked on.
“How strange?”
“I just cry and vibrate all by myself. Isn’t this bursting or overflowing?”
“Put it down for a second.”
Hearing the conversations of the humans, the jar roared even more arrogantly.
-You bastards like dogs! Fear me! When the last day arrives, I will mix blue-blooded naga and red-blooded humans in one crucible and grind them all!
“Well. It vibrates really badly. I will fix it.”
-Don’t think that you can even subdue my mind just because you have the power of a monster, human! In particular, you take out the soul alive and slowly melt it to death.
Aww! Damn it!
Incontinence went to the jar that was hit by the nanny’s nuclear punch.
Terrible pain made the jar shut.
“Okay. Let me know as soon as it vibrates again. A savage beast and an altar must be beaten before they can be heard.”
“… … .”
-… … .
Cheongil and the jar went back to a relationship where they kept their mouths shut and carried them on their backs.