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The town is as quiet as a dead rat.

[Anyone? I thought I felt something clever.]

Bamum roamed the village, tasting again.

Of course, the crippled man did not see an ant cub, rather than a human.

[And there are no buildings. What's that squishy smell? This is so lame.]

I even imagined that the walls were so spectacular and bizarre that there would be some fitting buildings inside, but there was a vacant lot waiting for him.

T r an s lat e d by jp m tl.c o m [What's with the giant?]

Babun fills his tongue, looking at all the old tents that were erected in the middle of the empty space.

The decision to designate this place as the final ruin was shaken.

It's only on the outside, but it was too overwhelming to see the wrapping paper.

This is just a square prison.

Then I came up with a good idea.

[No. Would you rather I decorated this place like a slaughterhouse for monsters and slave gladiators?]

The Colosseum. Tran sl a t e d b y jpmtl.c o m

A long time ago, there was such a culture before the Empire fell.

How fun it was to see monsters released to the walled stadium and slaughtered by slaves.

Imagining that, there was a cruel smile on his mouth.

[Haha, good. Then let's get rid of that nasty tent.]

In fact, I was curious.

There was only one tent in the void, so I was curious about what was inside.

If you're lucky enough to find a treasure, it would be perfect to use Humans as bait.

Bamum steps towards the tent as loud as she can.

Bang, bang. Boom.

Every step he takes, the ground trembles.

Meanwhile, I was hiding like a dead rat somewhere between the jungle and the rabbit.

Jungdown: That's your change? That's the last boss, not the maid, right? >

Rabbit: Yeah. When did he lose so much weight? >

This was the first time I had seen him properly.

A big, ugly baboon. Tr ansla t ed by Jp mtl.co m

The gorilla golem's face was determined to look like that and make it look very ugly.

Somehow the red dot was huge. I think it's bigger than a golem. >

rabbit: It wasn't originally that big. Maybe it was a style that made him bigger when he got angry. >

What style are you then? >

Rabbit: Of course I'm cute. >

In fact, they had been preparing for all kinds of things long before they could see him coming to town on a minimap.

The observation deck.

On the bridge that he followed from the dungeon, a mid-length view tower was erected.

In addition, there is a high observation deck at the edge of the wall surrounding the town.

And in it....

Ji Seo-yeon: Jung-down, should we attack? >

No. I'm still waiting. >

This time, Ji Seo-yeon, the Dragon Apostle, listened to me.

Tr an s la te d by Jpm t l .c om While everyone is hiding in plain sight, Jungdown is the only one keeping an eye on Bamum's movements on the minimap and giving everyone orders.

He said, swallowing the drought.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The tent that was erected in the void was suspicious to anyone.

But Vabun was not bold.

This is now your dungeon after all.

I needed to know everything.

Hot Stones!

[Let's see what's inside.]

The moment his huge hand grabbed the corner of the tent.

Jungdown said.

Why does he talk to himself so much? You just keep talking about what you're gonna pick up. >

It's a helper species, you know. If you live by yourself for a long time, don't you usually talk to the dirt and talk to the soliloquy? >

Hot and steady.

He gave the order to everyone. T r a n s l a ted b y jp mtl .c o m

Aaaaah!

At last, the moment the old tent was torn from your hands!

Why-!

Why are you...!

[……!]

Hundreds of pre-packed flamethrowers rush towards Bashan like bees.

What is this?]

Surprised and back-stepped!

Boom, boom!

The flamethrowers begin to erupt.

What-wham-wham! Puang!

[Hac!? Why in this place!?]

Suddenly, I felt like I hit a beehive!

Bamum shakes his arms in a puzzling look to defeat the flamethrowers.

But there were so many numbers, and they flew from place to place that I was completely out of my mind.

JUNG DOWN: Yes! You made it to the top of the line! Phase 1 plan successful! >

Jungdown calls for joy, his face sticking out from the distant ground.

Next to him, the face of the rabbit protruded and rolled its feet like a sporting event host.

Rabbit: What's with the subjugation of the aircraft! I don't think there's any damage at all! >

The explosive power of a flamethrower was just irritating to Bamum.

However, unlike what the rabbit said, it clearly worked!

Stone Lagoon's Flame Insect, appointed as the Dragon's Apostle, did some damage to Bamum, even though its effects were minimal.

The lagoon immediately scattered the flamethrowers in four directions, intricately impeding the retreat of Bamum who was about to fall back.

Ironically, while being bullied down, he was able to control the flamethrowers more carefully.

What's more difficult than being smuggled against 100 fickle shadow cats and a big baboon?

Puppet!

[Khhh! These are real!]

Vabun shouted, wrapping his hand around his face.

If I try to move just a little, I feel like I'm going to be really annoyed because the flamethrowers keep blowing up in front of me.

[Now that I see it, these! You're not a real bug! Is this a skill?]

It was too late to notice.

As a helper, of course, it was hard to think that someone's skills would damage them.

However, I remember Ryu Seung Woo not long ago.

I also remembered whose skill this exploding bug was.

[Seok Jeong-ho Inoum! It was you!]

Krrrrrrr!

The furious fury rolls over his feet, digging a depression in the village around him.

He hid from the sound and became pale with the face of Suk Jeongho, who was constantly photographing the fire insects.

They must have found out.

‘Oh, shit. Once photographed by a helper, life in the dungeon becomes very hard...! ’

But what should I do?

It's already spilled water....

He closed his eyes tightly.

This is why I didn't want to do it! If I get caught, I'm dead. ’

Seok Jeong-ho had no intention of becoming the Dragon Apostle from the beginning.

I didn't understand the situation where I had to fight the helper as a participant in the first place.

Especially that jerk who was the worst helper I've ever seen.

However, if not, he became temporarily an apostle, being tempted by the suggestion that everyone could be killed immediately.

There was a big red dot on the minimap that Jungdown showed me, and I couldn't be afraid.

But after fighting like this....

‘That's refreshing. ’

Seok Jeong-ho felt strangely cool.

For this reason, he punched the helper who was so afraid until now.

He also was one of the victims who committed murder and did all sorts of despicable things to avoid falling into this bitter world and begging for his life in front of the helper.

“Era, I don't know! Whatever it takes. Flaming insects!”

He closed his eyes and began to send out a line of flamethrowers as soon as he shut up.

[You were hiding there!]

In Babun's eyes was a hole through which flamethrowers emerged.

There was a hole in the tent where people could come and go.

It was the entrance to the underground temple.

[I'll bury you alive with the ground!]

Bang, bang. Bang, bang!

Bamum runs toward the hole, ignoring the burning insects.

But then, Jungdown's eyes lit up.

I take my orders! >

In the pit, Bahamut reveals himself.

[Blizzard!]

Whoo-hoo!

A cold breeze blows in, and you make an ice sheet with a white castle at the foot of Babun.

Perfect for slipping when stepping on!

[Ugh! Again, what?!?]

Slip!

The moment I stepped on it, I fell back, rotating heavily.

Kuaang -!

The cloudy dust covered all sides.

And at that moment, Jungdown raised Jupiter.

“Attack all! ”

“Whoa!”

All the participants who were hiding in the observation deck showed up out the window screaming at the same time.

Their hands were all bow-stroked.

“Fire!”

Chewpapapa!

Arrow rain pours down from all over the area, focusing on the fallen body.

Who the hell are these guys?]

He was embarrassed and had to be baptized by the arrow.

Again!

And the contestants were against themselves!

You bastards! How dare you!]

The moment he got up, he was furious.

This baptism of arrows?

That can't hurt!

Their arrows are meaninglessly passing through their bodies.

Yes! This was normal!

A participant couldn't do any damage to the helper's body!

[This is all your doing! I don't know what you're up to, but I'm gonna chew you all up!]

His whole body begins to burst with horrific fraud.

But what does it feel like?

I felt like I missed something important.

The damn contestants are shooting stinging arrows?

Bloop!

Or are those flaming arrows pierced through you and stuck to the ground?

Glug glug! Glug glug!

Or is it that the flame doesn't go out on the floor, and it's getting bigger?

... Knng, knng.

[Wait, this smell... Could it be?]

There was a foul smell that had been bothering him from the start.

It's a niche area. It's full of rotting corpses, so I just handed it over to my unconscious mind, but now I see...!

[Oil!?]

The crack is filled with oil.

And the arrows of the participants were burning the oil!

Bloop!

[Kuaak!]

That fire even caught on your back!

You bastards! Where did you get all this oil?]

[No, why do you want to know about this yard?]

I heard the sound of laughter.

His eyes widened as he looked at the place.

[T……!?]

[So I told you. I thought fire attacks were the best thing for a fur like that. It's not a direct attack, so the damage goes in.]

[……!]

Oh, my God! It was a rabbit!

The rabbit who thought he was dead was pouncing on Jungdown!

[Heehee, hello? How have you been?]

The rabbit glances down at Babun, waving a small white cotton ball.

And I remembered a meaningful smile on his face.

[Hello, son.]

At that moment.

Tilt?

All the dungeon beans that were growing on the walls of the cracked town began to turn their heads toward Bamum.

Tilt or tilt? Tilt or tilt? Tilt?

It was fear.

[Yi, this madness…….]

His complexion became pale.

The rabbit smiles brightly.

[Hee-hee, fire!]

Tuda da da da da!

[……!]

A brute force shooting has begun on Bamum.