"Ah… ah, fuck…" Bob held the side of his face, groaning as he looked around himself. This area of the prisons reeked of dead bodies, and as the odour visited his nose, Bob nearly gagged. He glanced around, and his expression turned from confused to dead serious.
The azure wolf stood in an aggressive stance, baring its fangs and growling, and in front of it was the monster that had been causing so much trouble. Bob stared, not knowing what he should call the mess of tentacles and wyrm heads before him, "A Level 200? Damn…"
If we were just this over-levelled slop, then Bob was not worried, but as he shifted his gaze from the tentacle worm, his face turned as pale as a sheet of paper. The room they were in was massive, a broad space that could be dozens of metres in length, and it was filled with monsters!
"Goblin Elites, and Wolf Kings? Are those more Wandering Wisps in the sky and they are all over Level 50?" Bob gulped down saliva, a bead of sweat rolling down the side of his face, "Wolf… I think we should get out of here… Oh."
Bob turned to the door, and it was locked. The golden gleam was dead from the inside, and Bob discovered it only allowed one-way transportation— more like trap-portation. Bob frowned, "I guess I'll have to use my hax before we get wiped…"
As Bob reached his hand to send the boss of this room to the pits of weakness, it noticed him in a heartbeat and attacked without mercy. As a wyrm head filled with rolls of teeth lunged forward, it swiped a tentacle — sweeping the ground in a clean arc towards a stunned Bob.
"Dodge! Dodge!" Bob rolled over to the side, dodging the bite attack then he dashed back for the sweeping strike. The monster withdrew both limbs and then it burst out into maniacal laughter, it had a high-pitched voice and it rang in an eerie tune, causing Bob to frown, "The fuck is it with these guys."
He held his chin, 'I guess it is more of a taunt than intimidation. I know for one that if I could, I'd charge in and stab that thing to death! Stab it until that worthless melody is nothing more than a vile history!' while he was deep in thought, the wolf charged past him.
It leapt forward and struck one of the tentacles with its paw, and to Bob's surprise, the tentacle burst into a bloody mess. He guessed a hundred levelled wolf was stronger than a worm double its level — that was sarcasm. Everything made more sense as three more tentacles regenerated in its place.
⦗Demon Lord Dealt Magic Damage to Supreme Wyrm!⦘
Bob watched as the wandering wisps swooped down to attack the azure wolf, and then he grinned. A cold light appeared in his eyes as he threw his hand, and a dagger was hurled out of thin air, flying to a wisp and stabbing into its heart, shooting it down from the sky and to the ground.
⦗Killed Elite Wandering Wisp!⦘
⦗Claimed 5000 XP!⦘
⦗You Have Levelled Up!⦘
⦗All Stats +10!⦘
The other dozen-plus wisps turned to Bob, and he chuckled drily. He rolled to the side, dodging a frenzied wave of flame blasts. Bob ducked and rolled because his life depended on it! He reached out to one of them, and used his hax, "Yes, please!"
The wisp shrunk down to the size of a finger flame, and it was swept into the wall by the azure wolf's tail, dying instantly. Bob removed his gaze from the dead wisp, then locked it on his blade on the ground near the tentacle monster! He had thrown it too recklessly.
"Wolf, get me my dagger— what the!" before Bob could speak, the massive tentacle monster did a sweeping attack with its tentacles, slamming into the side of Bob's abdomen in an instant! Bob was stunned feeling the massive force crash into him, his eyes widening from the shock.
⦗Supreme Wyrm Dealt Physical Damage!⦘
⦗Health -100 (+150)⦘
⦗Supreme Wyrm Inflicted (3) Debuffs⦘
⦗Bleed Negated!⦘
⦗Stun Negated!⦘
⦗Fatigue Negated!⦘
He rolled over on the ground, tumbling until he slammed headfirst into a wall. Bob was shaken as he struggled to his feet, wondering how much of a monster a demon lord could be! He stared at his dagger now only a few steps away, then leapt forward, grabbing in and darting off.
Three Level 50 Wolf Lords chased, but Bob was prepared. Having over a hundred points in all of his stats, he constantly tested the limits of such strength. As the first wolf attacked, leaping forward a heartbeat too fast, Bob slashed with his dagger, slitting its eyes and then stabbing its head.
⦗Dealt Critical Damage to Wolf Lord!⦘
⦗Inflicted Blind!⦘
⦗Inflicted Bleed!⦘
The shocked wolf crashed to the ground — its target was gone, and sight with it. As it stood stunned, Bob's eyes gleamed and he twisted the dagger in the wolf's head. It uttered a pained cry, but Bob did not falter, carving the wolf's brain out of its head without blinking twice.
⦗Killed Level 50 Wolf Lord!⦘
⦗Claimed 5000 XP!⦘
He stood to his feet, the blade dripping with blood as he dashed towards the next wolf. Seeing its prey leap forward, the wolf was stunned but Bob's blade found its brains faster than it could act and the final wolf watched as Bob carved its comrade out of its bone. Then Bob turned to the final wolf.
⦗Killed Level 50 Wolf Lord!⦘
⦗Claimed 5000 XP!⦘
He was just a Level 12, but in an instant, Bob killed 2 Level 50 wolves! The wolf ran with its tail between its legs, forgetting that in as much as Bob was trapped here, so was he. An arc of light drew across the air, piercing into its head in a splatter of blood, and it died instantly!
Bob stood, an aura of death around him as he held his blade, scanning the room with his gaze — all of the Level 50 monsters in this room turned from dangerous threats to farmable mobs. He stood calmly as many staggered away, stunned, "Who is next?"