Chapter 19: Chapter 18: Low-Tier Dungeon 47 (1/2)

Chapter 19: Chapter 18: Low-Tier Dungeon 47

The dungeon looked different on the inside than it did from the outside.

Like the Stores that appeared on Earth, dungeons were magically designed. Some were bigger on the inside than on the outside, while others were smaller on the inside and bigger on the outside.

In other words, you could never judge what a dungeon was capable of unless you went inside.

[Weak Orc grunt]

[Weak Orc archer]

[Weak Orc soldier]

I smirked.

As I entered the dungeon, I noticed that the monsters were those that I had fought and encountered in the past. It brought a smile to my face.

In the past, I hesitated so much that it took me a week before I went hunting monsters. After I became a deva, I didn't have a single golden ring on me, so I couldn't buy any skills with my ten skill points. I had to fight them with my bare hands!

All I had then was a kitchen knife, but even then, I wasn't a match against them and for a while, I felt like I had nowhere to turn. Finally, Sunbin Group came forward and gave out small loans to new devas to start. I borrowed twenty thousand rings, learned Fire Bolt, and finally managed to start hunting.

Most devas had a repertoire similar to what I had.

Guns and explosives could provide quite a bit of help when hunting, but that only worked in the beginning.

A Fire Bolt cost less than three thousand golden rings and was better than a rifle in the long run because there were maintenance costs and ammo costs to take into account. Soon or later, skills would end up being more cost efficient and stronger than most modern weapons.

Anyway, these were the first monsters I'd encountered since my return and I didn't feel afraid or threatened. In fact, I felt a glad to see them.

As I walked towards the orcs, the orcs turned and noticed me. As soon as we locked eyes, they sprinted towards me.

5 orcs - 3 weak grunts, 1 weak archer, and 1 weak soldier - thundered towards me.

The weak orc archers on the first floor didn't fire arrows, even though they were archers. Actually, it was more like they couldn't. Even they were archers; all of the arrows they carried were broken in half.

”I have no items, no skills. Looks like it's just my two fists.”

I swung my fists accurately at the heads of the grunts that were at the front of the group.

My fists were fueled by 1225 STR and VIT made contact with the orcs' face before the orcs could reach me.

Pow!

It only took one hit. All it took was one hit to crack open a weak orc grunt's head!

The orc's body continued forward after being clotheslined, but I dodged past and moved towards another one.

The other orcs weren't phased that their comrade had fallen with one hit, and continued their charge.

I knew the damage one punch could do so I had no reason to back down either.

This was only the first floor of a low-grade dungeon. I could just keep charging forward and attack. I didn't need to chase after anything.

A bow twanged.