Chapter 361: First Ten Floors

Chapter 361: First Ten Floors

Finally dead! Miles looked at the second wolf carcass and sat on the ground. Although with one of them dead, the other wolf wasnt as annoying, it was still a tiresome battle because of the elemental abilities of the monster. He was able to kill the first wolf because of the surprise element but the second was not as easy.

Lets see if they dropped any orbs, Miles said and cut open their bodies. Unfortunately, there werent orbs but cores instead, which were still valuable, but much worse than orbs usually dropped from Magnet Wolves. These rare monsters had a rare type of orb. It could create a magnetic field around the user to protect them from any metal. Even a Gatling gun spraying thousands of bullets in a second couldn't pass through the barrier and all bullets would be deflected. Of course, it wasnt effective against monsters but it was still pretty good against other hunters. After all, most projectile weaponry had metal in them and this orb could prevent someone from getting ambushed. And if one could find the pair of orbs from the mates/sister, these two orbs would create an area that overlapped and draw all the metals inside the area.

You are unlucky. Coin sighed in his mind.

I sure am. Miles too sighed as he grabbed his orbs and weapons from the first floor and descended to the third. When he saw the monsters, he couldnt believe his eyes. Not because of hardness or rareness, but because they were so normal. In the room, there was a skulk of foxes lazing around. Their fur was blood red and their eyes were pink. If Miles were, to be honest, he would admit that he found them cute. But these little devils were not cute at all. They were blood-sucking monsters, literally.

Red Foxes were so common in F-Circle and the only thing Miles could think about them was their thirst for blood. Unlike other monsters, these suckers wouldnt eat the flesh of the animals they killed but would only feed on their blood to fill the sack they were carrying in their bodies. Sack helped them to excrete alloys.

Their sacks were valuable in Unity, as they could have different types of alloys. By sucking the blood of different species, Red Foxes could generate different types of metals. In their sacks, it would be in liquid form but when in contact with air, it would solidify pretty quickly.

Seventh Floor; Crying Cock. A monster that could make its prey bleed from ears by only shouting. They werent dangerous if a hunter knew how to use energy to block the sound, but when caught unaware, the cocks cry would paralyze the hunter and before the hunter knew it, they would die. Miles instinctively blocked any sound and finished the beast.

Eight Floor; Parasite Leech. Monsters so small, they would enter the bloodstream and reproduce infinitely in a matter of hours. Their only giveaway was the smell they excreted. The heavy irony smell was a danger sign for all creatures as it reminded blood. So when Miles saw the empty floor and felt the smell, he activated the energy vision to notice the little creatures making their way to him. He burned them to crisp with lightning.

Ninth Floor; Red Feathered Dinosaur. The feathers were harder than metal and could be recreated by sacrificing blood. These dinos would drink gallons of blood to compensate for their expense. It was brutal, as they were too durable. But Miles was able to bring the beasts down by using everything he had.

After resting for hours, he walked toward the stairs. On the tenth floor, would be the first boss. From what Milosh told him, he knew there would be a creature with strong ability. Maybe even an ultimate. Although it was unlikely, Miles was still alert.

He slowly made his way down and looked at the opening. On the other end, stood a mighty creature. The creature raised its head to look at the intruder. Its nostrils expanded to breathe out the annoying smell of the human it just inhaled. Its eyes were burning with irritation and anger, but it was still lying where he was and didnt seem as if it ever would rise. Its tail was moving lazily, and one of its claws was drumming the ground.

A fucking Liger? Miles looked at the majestic beast. Pink body, blood red stripes. Orange mane swaying in the perfectly still room majestically. The purple eyes looking down at everything in creation and five fucking meters tall body dwarfed everything in existence.

A fucking Nightmare Liger?