That bald guy who tricks people at Fran Fort!
The number of adventurers tricked by him is in the thousands. Because this guy’s behavior is so despicable, people started to hunt him down, and the bounty on him kept rising.
Later, it was discovered that Patch wasn’t a real person but a residual shadow, so the bounty was canceled, but his notorious reputation remained intact.
However, compared to other things in Sain Dungeon, the commotion about Patch quickly shifted. People’s attention was soon diverted elsewhere, and gradually no one paid much attention to him.
Thinking about this, Tami looked at Sali and the others with sympathy.
These Light Eagle Group mbers are too isolated. If they were adventurers from Bed City, they would be on alert as soon as they heard the na "Patch".
Ha, the information-deprived bumpkins from the Royal City!
"Then you guys take your ti, I’m heading off." Tami decided to leave early. If he stuck with this group and got rembered by Milurit, it would be no fun.
"Stay safe, see you if fate allows."
Sali and the others bade him farewell and continued to roll the jars, planning to collect so supplies before leaving.
Not even ten minutes later, they received news again of an intrusion by the Cannibal Sister.
"Will it ever end!"
Everyone beca vigilant, searching for possible corners where enemies might appear. After looking around for a while, they heard urgent footsteps rushing towards them.
Looking up, it was Tami.
Behind him, the red Cannibal Sister was chasing relentlessly, followed by several ferocious Casas Warriors.
"Damn it, I’m rembered too!" Tami gritted his teeth in anger. It was safer now to stick with the rcenaries.
Sali couldn’t help but laugh, signalling the others to save Tami. Stretching out his hand towards the panting Tami, he said, "Then it’s a temporary alliance."
"Ah, temporary cooperation." Tami gasped for breath.
Thus, the adventurers and rcenaries ford a temporary alliance, striving to leave the dungeon, or to find a bonfire.
With new manpower and replenished supplies, everyone’s spirits seed lifted, and the upcoming exploration seed likely to go much more smoothly.
Sali thought so, leading the group onward, climbing up to the upper levels of the cetery, following the progress they had made earlier.
But in reality, the mont they encountered Patch, their adventure was already dood.
The Casas Underground Tomb had one main characteristic: winding.
No one knows how many levels the cetery has; scenes are identical everywhere, linked by indistinguishable paths, making it easy to get lost. Plus, the occasional random teleportation traps connecting upper and lower levels...
"I can’t tell where I am anymore." One rcenary looked like he was about to puke.
"Don’t puke, that cannibal thing is back again..."
What’s it like to be hunted by indefatigable invaders in a dungeon as complex as a labyrinth?
Light Eagle Group’s rcenaries initially thought the biggest difficulty would be the intricate dungeon itself. Only later did they realize that the Cannibal Sister was the true danger.
Earlier ntioned, after her death, the intrusion frequency sped up, with intervals getting shorter.
Right now, it’s already—
[The invader has died!]
Seconds later.
[Invaded by Red Spirit "Man-Eating Milurit"!]
The intrusion frequency had quickened to seconds!
The Cannibal Sister would ambush from all kinds of unexpected corners, combined with the dark dungeon environnt, the psychological pressure multiplied.
This thing is too broken!
Even with the "Hero" guarding them, the rcenaries were taken one by one. So were dragged underground by the Cannibal Sister, soon followed by crunching sounds.
"Ahhh!"
Another rcenary was grabbed by the Cannibal Sister erging from the darkness, his neck bitten into a horrifying hole.
Elsa swung her sword, slicing off the Cannibal Sister’s legs but leaving her alive. Yet, the Sister did sothing unexpected—she committed suicide!
Red Spirit gradually dissipated, and seconds later, the intrusion alert sounded again.
"Has Sain Dungeon beco this terrifying now?" Sali’s forehead was drenched in cold sweat; it seed much scarier now than before he left ho!
"Wasn’t like this before, maybe sothing went wrong?" Tami was also stuttering in fear.
In the large group, now only he, Sali, and Elsa were still alive.
Everyone else had died!
Indeed, sothing went wrong, and the problem lay with Elsa’s power.
As a Hero yet to fully grow, her strength equated to about half a Sword Saint Gapar, more than enough to handle common dungeon monsters, and killing the Cannibal Sister would be easy.
The Cannibal Sister was designed to "infinitely respawn and intrude upon encountering those tricked by Patch".
But the intrusion had a cap, at most every few minutes. If killed enough tis, she would cease intruding and leave a reward, and her strength wasn’t high—just enough to cause so trouble.
However, the Hero’s power caused a misjudgnt in the [Strong and Weak Balance] permission, turning the Cannibal Sister’s chanism into speeding up respawn after each death, without any limit, resulting in her horrifying extent.
This bug was expected to be fixed by tomorrow.
"I never want to co in here again." Sali huddled up and muttered to himself, the composed look on his face gone.
Ahead, several skeleton dogs charged. Elsa advanced to face them. Tami was about to say sothing comforting when he felt the ground beneath him loosen, and a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his legs!
"Wait, no, ahhh!"
Before passing out, he saw the Cannibal Sister chuckling and lifting her mask, revealing her sharp fangs.
...
Tami opened his eyes, realizing he was sitting in front of a bonfire.
"What the hell is up with that invader..."
The bonfire brought a sense of safety. He was about to relax but noticed the surrounding scenery was unfamiliar; he seed still inside the cetery.
It was a spacious tomb room, and behind was a teleportation gate leading to the outside.
"If I leave from here, can I return to Bed City?" He hesitated because everything he encountered today was too bizarre.
The invader "Man-Eating Milurit" didn’t seem normal; the dungeon must have gone mad to design such a monster.
He wanted to stay a bit longer to see if he could wait for Berto and the others.
But after checking his gear, he found his supplies depleted and weapons damaged. Under these circumstances, the best option was naturally to retreat and repair.
"Such a disgrace..." Tami sighed, downcast as he walked out of the teleportation gate.
The blinding sunlight made him squint, vaguely seeing a crowd surrounding him, all ard.
Wait, ard people!?
Tami quickly beca alert, but the Light Eagle Group rcenaries surrounding him waved their hands and shouted:
"Capture this guy too!"
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