[error. error. error. System override failed... restarting... Dungeon mob XXXXXXXXXXXX has been granted skill 'lesser consciousness' by $_&+#(.]

[Would you like to view skill details?]...

the small reptile felt like what the screen was asking may have been a question... not truly knowing what to do the young reptile tried to confirm...

[skill Lesser consciousness basic details: Congratulations. Because you have died 10000000 times to a player you have acquired a consciousness which means you have acquired brain cells. now shut up and start using your head instead of brute force.]

The not-very-old pink reptile felt... a new emotion... like it wanted to... squeeze its cheeks together to make a.... he didn't know what it was called yet... but he felt like it was ... natural?.

for some odd reason, the reptile didn't like the grey thingamabob. it felt like it insulted him...

the screen then changed from scribbles to more scribbles.

[Congratulations. you have learned the ability. complex emotions. Congratulations. you have learned the ability. Weakest bloodthirst.]

after this the screen turned red... a very small squiggly line was on it.

[Hostile approaching. power level. beyond your comprehension. Please refrain from trying to attack and lower your body.

-survival]

and just like that. for the first time in its five minutes of having brain cells. it felt fear.

but no matter its feelings! It believes it has pride!.. wait... what is pride? either way, it won't be going down without a fight!

instantly after it had this thought. it started to feel pain all over its body with red screens appearing.

[Hide. They are 200 meters from your position.]

[Hide. they are 190 meters from your position.]

[Hide. they are 180 meters from your position.]

the young reptile felt as tho it was a scratch away from death... it felt that weird feeling that it felt before... the one where it was wishing to hide.

feeling as tho it would die the young reptile used its underdeveloped fins to swim down...

it moved at a monotone speed. it was as fast as a newspaper boy on a bicycle.

The salamander stretched out on the floor. Boy, it was frigid. In a matter of 15 seconds, the reptilian saw a beefy shadow moving at a speed meant to rival trains...

He felt he was safe... He was rather wrong...

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