Chapter 174 < 174 Dungeon Reset >

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The Dark Moves, the elixirs of the upper dungeon, have always been hard.

Will you be chased by the participants? Will you blow up shrimps and whale fights at the top monsters?

I chatted to the water lilies, and if I was caught by potato stalks, I had to starve myself to death.

However, there was also a youth that flowered for the darkest of them all.

In that sense, Da-soon (pseudonymous, dark Mo females) and Dadoli (pseudonymous, dark Mo males) were the companions of fate.

Tr a n s lat ed by Ｊp ｍtl.ｃom In numerous resets, they have repeated numerous meetings and breakups.

Every time the memory was reset, my eyes were opened with a new mind, and I repeated the sweetness of the honeymoon while exclusively sharing the participants' bones and flesh.

But the end of that love was always doomed to destruction.

Dungeon Destruction!

The honeymoon dream is to be fertile every time by monster rats, and they too will eventually be eaten and dried up.

But not this time.

He made the most excellent choice in many ways of death and followed the miracle of luck.

After surviving like that, I finally fled to the most dangerous place in the dungeon and redecorated the newlywed house. Tr a nsl a te d by jp m tl.c oｍ

Phew, that's enough!

All you have to do is be happy!

Then monsters appeared in front of Da-soon and Dadol.

“Kihi?”

The newlyweds keep disappearing before my eyes.

“Wow, what is this, what is this? You guys are really rich, huh? It's a big deal! ”

“…… Kihei? ”

Things keep disappearing.

A rabbit licks its tongue, watching the dark moths roam around looking for missing items without recognizing the thief.

[Phew, I'll eat the flea liver. It's the first time a human being has ever eaten without dartmouth.]

“I knew it. ”

[You know what?]

I finally realized it.

The Dark Moves are born collectors!

Tr ansl a t ed b y Ｊpｍ tl.c o ｍ They were attacking the participants in the early stages, so they were collecting and stockpiling everything they had when they first arrived in the dungeon!

Treasure Chest? What's so important about it?

This was the treasure vault.

Huff.

“This... is bread, right? ”

I almost cried when I found bread in the corner.

Looks like someone was summoned from the convenience store.

I found that there were roughly 20,000 won of soboro bread, cream bread, bread, and various kinds of bread wrapped in plastic bags.

However, a small thing rolled out of it, and his eyes turned back again.

“Oh my God! It's a floss, right? ”

How dare you even buy dental floss to eat bread!

Until now, when he had been brushing his teeth with only salt and grass, suddenly, a rich movie came to him.

The rabbit tilts his head in cheer.

[What is this?]

“This thread is used to pull out the food debris in between. Now, this is how it's written. ”

T r a nsl ate d b y jpm tl .c o ｍ Jungdown showed rabbits how to use dental floss with the world's slightest look.

Unscrew the thread and sweep through it.

It was elegant, like a violin on.

I did.

This is a real rich movie!

It was a modern day luxury that could not be enjoyed in the dungeon.

[I'm the last person standing?]

The rabbit looked incomprehensible.

[Isn't brushing with grass and rinsing your mouth enough? Why don't you leave this and use it as a fishing line?]

It was a pretty good idea.

If you strengthen your dental floss and increase its durability, you can use it as a fishing line.

But Jungdown was a dungeon aristocrat who knew how to enjoy true brewing.

“What are you talking about? This is going to be a real blast. ”

[Drifting?]

“Here's the thing. ”

Tra ns l at e d by jpm t l .com He loosened two flosses and hung them in both hands with his drawn expression.

Then he swung his hand and created a thread of mischief bridge in between.

The rabbit's eyes tingled with a beautiful and mysterious gesture.

[Oh, beautiful! What are you gonna do with this?]

“What are you doing? Is this the end?”

[…… Yes?]

The rabbit lost his words in a cheerful, loving look at the mischief bridge.

In fact, what is the great significance of a sunrise?

It was just fun and pretty.

The rabbit sighs and gives a manager-like opinion of the dungeon.

[Why don't you apply this to combat?]

“In battle?"

[Like this.]

The rabbit accepted the floss and flew to where the people were fighting.

He then tightened and secured the floss at both ends of the passageway.

As we waited for a while, one dartmo, who was jostling towards the participants, fell on his neck in the dental floss.

“Hic……. ”

Dark Mo is bleeding to death with a deep throat wound.

The rabbit gladly looked back down.

[Heh. See? What do you think? This is what fighting is all about!]

“That's amazing...... Didn't I tell you not to watch the blood? ”

[gasps]

The rabbit was devastated.

However, the dental traps themselves were simple and effective.

Especially when the outer surface was cut into the bodies of frog-like dark hairs.

The height of the thread was just right for the dark-hairs.

On the other hand, people wore hard armor or clothes, so they were not harmed by dental floss at all.

Suddenly, I had a good idea.

“It would be nice to cut a lump of dirt like this. ”

[Again with the dirt?]

“I've seen something like that in cartoons. ”

Jungdown immediately pulls out a lump of dirt and tightens the floss, cutting it open.

As the cross section was sharply cut off, he called for joy.

“I've... become stronger like this. ”

[Oh, come on.]

Knowledge was power, too.

It's been a long time since I mastered the Clay skills, but his clay sculpting skills are still evolving.

Sincere was the truth.

“With this, we can transform the golem into a more sophisticated look! ”

[That's just different, isn't it?]

“How important is it to look? Did you see him squirm and cry because he made it look like an ostrich? ”

“See, I was right, right? ”

A kind gesture of appreciation for the Alpha's words.

The rabbit had one question.

[So…… what does an elephant golem think of himself?]

A mess?

The bridge has six windows pierced, hot stone inside and furious....

Nowadays, even dungeons were running around on their backs.

Suddenly, the elephant was a poor rabbit.

“Anyway, this floss can be used in many different ways. It can be used for sewing. ”

It was a jungle that cherished dental floss.

They continued to search for the Dark Moves' home.

You pull out any useful traps, and if you have a treasure chest, you forget about the egg blindness.

Of course, I had a conscience, so I left enough for the participants to follow.

Then I encountered monsters other than the Dark Mow in the middle, but they were in and out of each other.

Thorough indifference.

The dungeon society is so cold.

“This is a dump. Maybe we should barricade this place with a door. ”

Why are you wandering the road when I'm here?]

“Actually, I just wanted to try this automatic door. ”

He sets up a vertical door ripped from the trap in front of a confused fork.

Then there was an endless gate.

[Wooden Door +1]

- Durability: 87/100 (%)

- Optional: Open (Level 1)

“How do you use this option? ”

[The option ‘Open’ is open when certain conditions are met.]

“On what condition? ”

[Different traps, right? I think it's a little bit more of a force or a weight, but as a manager, it only opens with a spell.]

“Spell, open? ”

That's what the tree door said! It's open.

“Hic!? ”

The monsters in front of him are startled and scattered back.

The eyes of Jungdown brighten.

“Wow, it really does open. Can you close it? ”

If you tell them to close, they close. It's a trap, so it'll close by itself over time.]

“What if it closes, Close? ”

In fact, English is not important.

Whatever language you use, you only need to use the will.

Heave-ho!

The door closes again, terribly close at the end of his words. Monsters approaching the door again, cautiously noticing, run away again, surprised.

Monsters in the ruins instinctively knew this tree door was a trap.

After all, the opening of the door meant that the trap was set, so it made sense to be cautious.

“Awesome! This is a fully automatic door! ”

Jungdown was so windy that he repeatedly opened and closed the door and swooped in it several times.

“Open! Close! Open! Close! ”

Heave-ho! Heave-ho! Heave-ho!

I don't know what's so funny!

It's just an automatic door!

Every time, the monsters scattered and swarmed.

From the monsters' point of view, there was no fear.

The door was only opening and closing by myself, as the jungle was a ghost.

[Hah, what a mess....]

The rabbit just drifts away, pretending not to be part of the group.

However, Jungdown lifted his hand and pretended to know.

“Hey! Where are these trap doors again? Let's rip it up and put it in our house! ”

Jungdown pitied his ignorance as to why he had not thought of this.

The ruins have always come through the gate, and I've been missing these details all along.

Thinking about it, it was always the most difficult thing to do when building an apartment.

It was also difficult to make hinges on the bare ground, and even if I made them, I had to someday repair them because they were worn out.

[Have you forgotten something?]

“Huh? What did I forget? ”

A whole lot of reminded faces.

The rabbit kicked his tongue and said,

[The ruins are being raided even now. There are no final bosses, so just get to the boss room and we're clear. I thought you said you were looking for all the treasure before it was reset.]

“Aha. I've had too much fun. ”

It was a downward move to regain consciousness and find the treasure chest.

And shortly after, participants were finally able to arrive in front of the boss room.

“Huff-puff... ”

“This is the last place.... ”

I was tired from the scarring.

But no one died.

Even the person who was initially injured in the trap arrived here under the support of his colleagues.

“What kind of danger is this place……. ”

Everyone's tension reached its peak.

This would have been the most dangerous place in the world.

Armed with enormous cuffs and ferocity, the one-horned Boars were guarding the Bosom Room.

But the pigs had already eaten them all.

Yuck.

Participants who finally opened the boss room in a choking state of tension.

Inside, he climbs onto the altar, weighing down his body, and stands with his arms crossed.

[Is this some kind of Luggal impersonation?]

“Hmph.”

Jungdown clears his throat and says to people,

“Congratulations on successfully completing the exam. Now, if you place your sacrifices on the altar, your accomplishments will be complete. ”

As he stole the dungeon from the dragon of the Apocalypse, there was a slight change in the dungeon's system, limited to rabbit dungeons.

The reward varies not only in battle, but also according to the diligence involved in the sacrifice.

How fresh the yo-yo sacrifice is!

The slower the slaughter, the lower the freshness, and the value depends on how well the crops are grown and harvested.

And that effort and diligence would soon return to the blessings of the participants.

A delicate balance of combat and production jobs.

That was the directionality of the rabbit dungeon.

It was the Alpha who appointed Jungdown as the Lord of the Temple and felt rewarded for the first time.