Chapter 61 (1/2)

The dungeon where Quegnae appear was just as Yu IlHan had expected

The eon at least had a variety of aniet tired of it, but in the Quegna dungeon, ash grey colored monsters with dark faces that looked like they were fro around stiffly

Quegnae stored their ic power in their ic power towards their enemies

They moved around slowly at normal tis out to call for their allies, and attacked their eneic bullets They really were a paint to hunt

However, there was an element that made theht quickly when fighting against them

The ic power frohted theic power Naturally, the quality of the bones would become lower, and in the end, they would even become useless

The only usable part of Quegnae, which, despite their low level, were incredibly tough to fight against, were their bones As such, those who did not have the confidence to hunt theer around the dungeon even if they found it Such was Erta’s explanations

Obviously, these things were all less to Yu IlHan

[You have earned 335,989 experience]

[You have earned the record of Lv 54 Quegna]

No h Yu IlHan’s concealment As such, all Yu IlHan had to do was to leisurely enter the dungeon and sever their life Was there anything easier and more comfortable than this?

However, there was a lih he liked labor, he was a perver who hated unproductive labor Looking at the 523rd Quegna that just fell down due to his surprise attack, Yu IlHan muttered

“This won’t do I cannot waste any less”

[It’s because your growth is too fast These things should originally be a suitable level of hunting material for you](Erta)

The reason Yu IlHan had co MiRae’s ic weapon That objective was over from the moment he killed the third one, so if his objective was not experience, then no one would say anything even if he went back

However, since he decided to do it, he wanted to ood weapon

“Isn’t there a boss?”

[You’re not thinking that boss-tier ht?](Erta)

“I think I will be able to h…”

She did say that the price would different according to the ability of the finished artifact, so theforward to However, Erta shouted in fright

[Are you planning to pull her roots out? No, sheshe will pay it back all her life!](Erta)

“damned media ruined our Erta”

[I’m extremely normal!](Erta)

If this was a game or a fantasy novel (T/N: It isn’t?) then bosses that decorate the final part of the dungeon would appear A sudden crisis! The main character who burns in passion amidst of shock and fear!

The probleet burned to death due to the e was not the main character hie with hieons be like that, where row in such method?

However, reality was cold If there were no eon had insufficienttieon

Mostly, people do not want to eon, so the fact that there’s no boss ood news

Let’s say that there’s a level 50 restriction dungeon ‘Noreons are limited to those around level 60 Those above that level would look for another dungeon for experience efficiency

However, when bosses appear in these kind of dungeons, level 80 was norh very iht appear, which Yu IlHan had experienced already

Well, if they killed the boss, then they would be able to take a lot of experience and spoils of war, but no jewels in the world were more precious than life As such, people never approach bosses They only pray that they would not get noticed by the bosses and run

As such, boss monsters did not exist for people to hunt them

They existed for people to run away the moment they see them!

[I’ is supposed to be very low Do you understand now?](Erta)

Thanks to Erta’s easy explanations, Yu IlHan nodded helplessly, but sohed on his mind

“Why did you eh level people have to go to a lower level dungeon?”

Dungeons were no different fro the power of Heaven The fact that people could hunt monsters on their level safely was all thanks to that

But how?

[Ah, if you went to another world, then you would’ve known](Erta)

“You’re trying to pick a fight with her existence”

[……It will be alright before Earth experiences its 2nd Great Cataclysm I will explain it to you then]

Whether it’s the 2nd Great Cataclysain Yu IlHan just nodded his head and na nearby At that e occurred

[You have earned 359,998 experience]

[The skill, Death Collector, has becohts re in the power of life]

The Death Collector skill was the sole skill that Yu IlHan acquired after beco Rookie Reaper, and it only collected the power of life of those Yu IlHan had killed, and was less otherwise

Collecting the power of life didn’t ic poould increase He just acquired a strange artifact that absorbed faint white ss, it had no other uses

He only predicted that it would become helpful when he becomes a full reaper in his 3rd class, and learn an active skill after beco them, and it was a passive skill, so he had no means to stop its activation so he just left it alone

However, the hts had coed

[Kueeeeee]

[Kwiik, Kwiiiii!]

[Kaoooaaaaa!]

“Kuhk!”

He couldn’t win against the sudden screarabbed his head and ended up turound

[Kiiiiiiiik!]

[Kua, kuaaaaa!]

[……Killed, me…… world……]

[Kikuuuuaaaa!]

[daot!]

[Yu IlHan, what is it? Yu IlHan!]

“fuck, I don’t know either!”

This was only happening within his brain, so Erta could not understand the situation She just wished that he would be able to endure

[Kuuuuuuu]

[Request……, ……’s blood……]

[How dare a puny Earthling do this to the great me, Dakié Von Illastra!]

Enduring the flood of noise that flooded his soul itself, Yu IlHan clenched his teeth He wandered for aso sudden, but each of these voices were no hts of the dead

‘Cals are dead anyway’

They were the dead who Yu IlHan had severed their lives of anyway Moreover, they were no hts that was attached to the power of life as a bonus

It was just a little noisy, but there was no need to fear that

[Kuiiiiiii!]

[Please……world……sav……]

[The empire will definitely not……]

‘Just shut up!’

He felt like he would go crazy if he listened to any e’s voice so he inwardly screamed

However, the moment he screamed to nowhere, the noise all stopped

[The skill, Death Collector, has become level 11]

“What the…”

It seemed that the noise torture he just experienced was some kind of cereh He should’ve known from the time when he saw the word ‘reaper’, this really was a class for the weirdest of the weird

[You’ve heard the thoughts of those you’ve killed? To think you’ve endured that with pure ht?](Erta)

“They are dead anyway”