"Finally…" Bob sighed as he kicked down the golden door, bursting into the new room with a green light in his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the darkness. Floating tags moved in the darkness, and as he lifted his torch, the location of the monsters — black wolves — was exposed!
He held his blade tight, frowning as the monsters charged in his direction. The analysis stuff worked out well for him, and he could see that all the monsters here were barely at Level 10. Bob drew out a crooked dagger, dashing forward and engaging the nearest wolf.
It swiped with its paw, leaving a fine gash across his stomach, but Bob had already buried his weapon in its back. Another wolf dashed into the sky, opening its mouth wide, and baring all its fangs, but Bob was not impressed. He just chuckled.
⦗Level 8 Wolf Dealt Light Damage!⦘
⦗Health -2⦘
⦗Level 8 Wolf Inflicted, Bleed (Stacks 1/5)⦘
⦗Killed Level 8 Wolf!⦘
⦗Claimed 350 XP!⦘
Bob spun around and buried the crooked dagger in the wolf's mouth, dashing back before it ate his arm with the blade. As the wolf chomped down on the blade, Bob kicked it to the side, then turned to a third wolf — a dozen more wolves spawning behind him.
⦗Killed Level 9 Wolf!⦘
⦗Claimed 400 XP!⦘
"Ah… Haha…" Bob took steps back as the wolves approached, then he turned to the wolf he stabbed a dagger into its mouth. One of the wolves wriggled its waist, then leapt forward at fast speed. Bob quickly summoned a crooked blade, throwing it at the wolf.
The blade stabbed into the wolf's face, and as it howled, its trajectory shifted. Bob closed in then he punched the wolf into the ceiling, watching as it landed on the ground with a loud thud. He pulled his dagger out, then chuckled, straightening his back to face the other wolves.
A wolf dashed forward and Bob kicked it in the fast, sending the wolf snowballing across the room in a stunned yelp. Another wolf attacked from behind, but he raised his leg and stomped it down to the ground, blood and brain matter splattering across the ground.
⦗Killed Level 6 Wolf!⦘
⦗Earned 250 XP!⦘
⦗Killed Level 8 Wolf!⦘
⦗Earned 350 XP!⦘
His body did not wear down from the fatigue as he fought but got stronger! Bob clenched his fists, a coldness appearing in his eyes as he stared at the wolves, faint red highlights appearing on the body of the wolves as [Game Sense Failure] came into effect.
Before they could attack, he initiated with [I Just Glitched], covering the large gap in an instant and then slashing with his blade. The wolves were carved down to the bone before they could react, all of the weaknesses exploited. Bob laughed as he burst down the wolves one by one.
⦗Dealt Critical Damage to Level 9 Wolf!⦘
⦗Killed Level 7 Wolf!⦘
⦗Dealt Critical Damage to Level 9 Wolf!⦘
⦗Claimed 1100 XP!⦘
⦗You Have Levelled Up!⦘
⦗You Have Levelled Up!⦘
⦗You Have Levelled UP!⦘
"Now, there are only six of these things remaining…" Bob sighed, his heart beating in his chest, but he did not feel fear! Bob rolled his eyes to the ceiling, 'I guess that this is like that feeling I get after getting that one victory after like, 704 defeats. Whether I was carried or not… doesn't matter.'
⦗All Stats +30!⦘
Boom! Bob's pupils narrowed, and he turned around blocking the fangs of a wolf with his blade. He fell silent as a bead of sweat rolled down the side of his face, and he cleared his throat. Punching the wolf in the face, Bob pummelled it to the ground, then he carved it to pieces with his dagger.
⦗Killed Level 7 Wolf!⦘
⦗Earned 300 XP!⦘
The other wolves turned around to run, but Bob was faster. He dashed once, appearing beside the wolves, and scattering his blades around in calculated throws. The crooked daggers ripped all of the wolves to shreds, their whimpers silenced in a pool of blood.
Bob stood calm, retrieving all his blades one by one. He wished he had a skill that would allow him to retrieve all these daggers without moving an inch. Exploring it would allow him to do dreaded secret attacks on his targets! Like one video game character he used to play as a child.
⦗Killed Level 8 Wolf!⦘
⦗Dealt Critical Damage to Level 8 Wolf!⦘
⦗Dealt Fatal Damage to Level 9 Wolf!⦘
⦗Claimed 1000 XP!⦘
⦗You Have Levelled Up!⦘
"Fuck… I have gotten even stronger soloing a few dungeons myself…" Bob clenched his fists, feeling like his body was slowly reaching its bottleneck of power. All his stats were well over the fifties, and a thought crossed his mind, 'How much does that translate to in strength?'
⦗Killed Level 7 Wolf!⦘
⦗Killed Level 8 Wolf!⦘
⦗You Have Levelled Up!⦘
⦗Claimed 600 XP!⦘
⦗All Stats +30!⦘
All he had been engaging were these weak-ass monsters — for his safety, of course — and he dared not wander into random dungeons so he would not stream season two of dumb transmigration meet dumber ways to die. 'Although,' Bob narrowed his gaze, 'Things could be better… I guess?'
Bob withdrew his daggers, all 7 of them, and then a smile formed on his face. He was going to use all of these and turn into the Duke of Blades! Why use one dagger when you summon limitless daggers? He chuckled to himself, dreaming away as he walked out of the room.
Bob walked around, wondering which door he should wander into to find good farmable mobs. As he observed, he stopped in front of a door. He looked behind him, 'How long would it take for a guy to get lost in this prison? Uh… shucks…"
He shook his head, then pushed this door. It was stuck, and he used a bit more force to push it open, finding it heavier than most of the other doors. As the door opened up completely, Bob stepped into the room and — in place of the cold — a fiery inferno welcomed him, his nostrils lit ablaze.
⦗Wandering Wisp Spawned!⦘
⦗Area Danger Level Reached Level 2!⦘