"Was anyone else able to train on their own? When you realized there were monsters all over the place, didn't you guys immediately give up? Weaklings often complain. If you weren't even going to try and be horrible about it, all that's left for you is to become monster meat."
Catherine, the youngest person present, didn't complain about anything either.
She sought an independent means of surviving instead.
No one was motivated to join Ricky when he was regularly smashing monsters.
It was because they thought surviving the monsters that appeared every day would suffice.
"Aren't you an expert? You can already solo every monster here! "
Smack!
The body of Linley shot into the air.
Thump!
Linley clutched his throat as he unattractively collapsed to the ground.
"Cough!"
After receiving an unexpected blow to the chest, he spasmed.
Linley was stumbling around on the ground.
While Linley was struggling on the ground, Ricky approached him and stepped on his belly.
"This is the wild. There are no rules or laws. If I was to kill you right now, who would be able to stop me? You shithead deserve to die right now."
Squeeze!
Ricky places more strength on his foot.
"Gaaaa... Gaaahhh! Haaa! "
Linley's face was completely red.
If Ricky placed a bit more strength on his foot, the air inside Linley's body would flow upwards and impact his brain, killing him.
Expressionlessly, Ricky looked down on Linley.
Linley's was face filled with fear that he was going to die.
"Did you never consider that I might turn against you? "
Nobody was able to stop Ricky.
This was the truth. No one would dare to voice their concerns to the strongest, even if you were kind and shared your resources.
"You have to move if you wanted to alter that kind of reality. More than anyone else, you had to work harder."
Ricky was ready to take that action.
"Pl... Please! "
Ricky stamps Linley's stomach while he pleaded for compassion with a face that was fully red.
Linley blurted blood and eventually die without any resistance.
" I'm not expecting any of you to be strong or kind, so learn to be independent. However, don't impede those who are making an effort to advance."
Ricky made a U-turn and enter a tent to rest.
Then there was a protracted period of silence.
Everyone was speechless.
Those who were able to experience an epiphany as a result of Ricky's speech began to move.
Many people as they realized they could raise their stats by repeatedly facing dangerous situations and training regularly.
Even if you had to hit at least 10,000 times for it to have any impact, it was still more beneficial than simply remaining still and squandering their time.
Every day Ricky resumed his exploration, and upon his return, he began to erect a fence.
He made sharp spears out of wood and scattered them all around their camp.
Although traps were being prepared in advance before the monster waves, they weren't particularly successful.
Ricky was getting ready for the upcoming encounter with the boss.
It is said that numerous creatures will attack before the boss appears.
This fence was designed to obstruct the monster's motions, however barely.
If it were just a regular wooden fence, it would obviously have no impact.
But Ricky had gathered
"Sickness Flowers" and covered the fence with its sap.
It contained a poison that, numbed and slowed down the enemy upon contact, it would also begin to paralyze the body if they been stabbed too many times.
He also dispersed Gysinge Wolf feces throughout the area to disorient the monsters with its potent odor.
Gysinge Wolf was one of the strongest monsters here, a woodland predator.
Although daily monster waves were certain that some of their prey are here, the scent of the Wolf feces would undoubtedly confuse the monsters.
"It was absolutely an excellent decision to go to a Gysinge Wolf territory, even though I had to endanger my life."
He wouldn't have been able to run away easily if he had ever been discovered by the Gysinge Wolf.
But he required Gysinge Wolf's feces to make the boss fight a little simpler.
"Mister. I'm through applying them."
Catherine was also responsible for rubbing the feces of the fence.
Her entire body was extremely feces-scented, even though she was carrying shit to do this.
Catherine was the person who gave off the strongest aroma of the Gysinge Wolf after a thorough self-wash, the smell would linger for a few days.
Monsters would find it difficult to get close to her.
Ricky looked at the fences and nodded.
"Well done."
"Please give me the bread a little later."
She had two pieces of bread to receive as her payment.
After giving Ricky a glance behind her, Catherine hesitantly addressed him.
" Can I first focus on training alone? "
Ricky doesn't really care what she does.
" Do what you want. "
" Thank you! "
After that Catherine began training her skills.
Ricky wiped his shoulders and got to his feet.
"Waiting is all that's left to do."
He had done everything he could to be ready.
Not only Ricky, but other people also made the best of their circumstances.
The challenge now was to fight the boss battle while taking the least amount of damage possible.