Chapter 137
An artificial deformity. The dungeon was going through changes and the changes were not pleasant in the least. I mean, imagine a bunch of kids fighting ants an entire rank above them. Except for Asmara and Sasha, everyone else was struggling. Justified, so I didn't criticize them over it.
The rank of the dungeon was slowly increasing and the monster had gotten from C- to B- slowly and steadily. With this logic, the boss of this section, the guard of the ant queen would be B rank. If we were to follow the same logic. If not, then I think we have a bit of work ahead of us.
"What do you think is happening? Why has the difficulty suddenly increased?" Asmara asked as she lowered her pace and came next to me. Her fiery red eyes were on guard while she kept half of her attention on me.
"A dungeon deformity." I simply replied which made the entire party freeze in its tracks.
"Are you serious?" One of the extras asked.
