Michel who taunted the unknown enemies with his words started running!
The more agitated the opponent is, the better.
The more you lose your reason, the more difficult it is to show your true skills, and the more inconvenient it is to connect with each other.
The five people, who arrived at the battlefield of Michel and the three, raised their voices!
"What are you doing? The three of you can't even catch a single newbie?"
"He clearly isn't a newbie, if anything he is better than us individually!!"
The man said clearly showing his displeasure!
"What....? What the hell happened to him"
The one who came just now asked pointing at the shield user.
"That bastard is just out"
"Throw him away! Whether he'll be eaten by monsters or not, doesn't matter!"
"We have to catch him or at least Kill him here!"
Between the conversation mixed with indifference and aggressiveness, Michel started running away while provoking his opponent and recalled the paths of the dungeon that his skeletons discovered
He had ordered all of them to gather in the open space that they had previously found and he was currently running towards there!
"Soon, I will kick all of your asses!"
He said imagining their surprised faces when they would see his summons!
'It would be quite a sight to behold! hehe'
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Michel was currently running towards the open space, where he had ordered all his skeletons to gather, but things were not looking so good for him!
The ant cave dungeon was so complicated that there were even places where there are three to five different paths in the direction of his running.
'But I can get closer to there if I just run straight.'
"...."
It was not known if he would reach the open space or not but once he reach there, the unidentified enemies are no longer a threat to him.
Michel frowned as he saw the two men running out of the first crossroad that he came to.
"Found him!"
"Stop you bast*rd!"
He thought it would be just an ordinary general party if he was lucky, but the current situation seemed to be not so easy.
'There's no end. Are they some kind of undead army?'
He couldn't even predict how many people actually were out there, it was like facing an undead army, that came up no matter how many he defeated.
It seemed like they were all preparing to catch him beforehand!
Bow and sword.
The two took out their respective weapons and the seven of them were yelling and chasing from behind.
There were already 10 people if he added the one that he defeated.
Michel opened his eyes wide when he saw the opponent pull the bowstring and was aiming with the bow.
'This…!'
He was careless.
An arrow that flew quickly hit Michel on the leg in one go.
But surprisingly, it was the arrow that was bent and bounced into the air after the impact.
And to the surprise of the onlookers, there were bone hands in the place where the arrow hit Michel.
Instead of just using it as shackles, Michel went a level ahead and used it for defense by covering the bone hands around his own leg.
'It worked!'
Michel exclaimed in joy inwardly.
It was a gamble when he used
"He's still fine even after blocking my arrow?"
"See that correctly, you dumbass!"
"There are bones in the place where the arrow struck!!"
Looking at the surprised opponent, Michel pierced his long spear at the bowman.
At that moment, the sword-wielding opponent stepped forward and tried to block it.
But in response to him, Michel outstretched the spear, and he floated his body into the air.
Then, he threw his body to the front.
'Although it's not perfect…!'
Anyway, the plan was a success.
In no time, the jaws of the two who missed Michel's movement were about to fall off.
'Done. I can get out from here.'
All he had to do was run with all his might to the way out.
Fortunately, Michel had invested quite a good amount of points into agility and his running speed was slightly faster than lv.50 climbers.
If he kept going like this, he can safely reach the open space of the dungeon.
'Just have to work a little harder.'
Michel was moving a little bit away when the man with the sword, who was at the forefront of the chase following him, raised his arm.
"Enough. Damn it. What kind of newbie is this fast"
"Gasp, gasp."
"Shit, my crotch will tear apart while chasing him!"
The two Mage-type climbers, who were less physically capable than the physical type Climbers, who just arrived at the scene, exhaled harsh breaths and shook their heads behind him.
However, there was no big shadow on the faces of the pursuers despite knowing that they had missed the target.
It would be a normal response to be agitated if they missed their target but they were acting leisurely despite that!
"If you run this way anyway, it's definitely towards the open space. Michel, that basta*d will run like crazy without even knowing what's there. How much energy would he lose if the guy found out that he was a rat in a jar? Hehe."
At the sword-holding man's words, all the pursuers lit their eyes and smiled insidiously resembling each other.
From the stat till now, all they were trying to do was to lead him to the open space not to capture him!
Because the one who was there was enough to take care of Michel!
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