The tip of the sword, which was flickering with a dark gray light, lightly brushed past Xia Nuo's shoulder.
Before the enemy's sword could attack again, Xia Nuo would take a big step back to maintain the distance between him and the enemy.
"Phew…Speaking of which, why would a Level 1 person like me get lost on the 17th floor? This doesn't make sense.”He forcefully exhaled a large breath to adjust his breathing.
However, Xia Nuo was indeed betting his life on this battle. From the point of betting their lives, this battle was truly unfair. This was because the 'enemy' in front of him was a half-human, half-beast monster with a lizard head and tail, in addition to its glowing dark green scaled skin and long arms. Not only did it not look human, but it also did not have a real life. It was just an existence that could be reborn indefinitely no matter how many times it was killed.
"That's true. After all, this world isn't a world of science.”Although it was impossible for him to understand what Xia Nuo was talking about, the lizard man actually revealed his sharp teeth on his slender jaw and laughed.
This was an anime world called " Did I make a mistake while seeking an encounter in the Dungeon?". Although it was called an anime world, it was indeed very difficult to survive. After almost losing his life today, he had a deep understanding of this.
A long, long time ago in this world, the gods descended upon this world…according to them, it was this place called the lower realm. Although there were many explanations for this matter, most of them were that the Heaven Realm was indeed too boring and there was no other way. Of course, this was also the reason why Hestia, the High God of Xia Nuo, had come to the lower realm.
When the Heaven Realm was mentioned, the concept of paradise would usually appear. However, those gods were already tired of living an eternal life. Therefore, in order to kill the boredom, they would find some fun among the descendants of the prosperous culture, which was the people living in the lower realm.
" To be on the same level as the heirs and have the same ability, in order to be able to stand in their perspective.'They were perfect existences, so they were incomplete. To them, who were bored to death, this world was full of interest.
The result was that the lower realm made these gods extremely excited. Unpredictable events, the satisfaction of food, interests, and art, and many other non-specific interactions.
They smiled in satisfaction. Although the gods felt like they were playing a game, they enjoyed the time when they could not predict the outcome at all.
Soon, the gods lived in the lower realm. It seemed that many gods had already decided to stay here permanently.
At that time, as the natives of the lower realm, they did not resist or be dissatisfied with this. Because they had received a gift from a god, they felt as if they had received a treasure. Although that was the explanation, it was actually a relationship between being used and being used, right? From the current structure, that kind of relationship could be shown truthfully. They would mix with their children, helping each other out like we did every day, trying to survive.
After bidding farewell to that life that lacked freedom and interest, the gods had completely fallen into this world.
Moreover, there was a saying that there was a god's spawn in this world. To be precise, the god's minions were the faction of that god. The Loki family meant the family of Loki, the god, and the Hestia family meant the family of Hestia, the god. Of course, there were also people who were called by factions, such as the Loki Faction and the Hestia Faction.
And now, Xia Nuo was the only member of Hestia's faction.
From Xia Nuo's perspective, joining the clan meant becoming a member of the clan of gods.
Although the gods had decided to live like the humans in the lower realm--there was a rule that they could not use the omnipotent power of gods in the lower realm--they still needed money for food, clothing, housing, and transportation.
Of course, there were some gods who liked to work, but most of them liked to simply enjoy themselves. In order to allow himself to live as he pleased, such a god lent his power to these people from the lower realm.
After joining the family, they would grant gifts to the people of the lower realm. After that, they had to fulfill the various wishes of the gods and help them earn money.
In other words, to put it bluntly, the gods were supported by the members of the family.
However, for higher lifeforms, they could not ignore the benefits brought by the gift. As long as they accepted it once, no matter what kind of person they were, they would be able to defeat the low-level monsters in the Buried City.
Whether it was the Buried City or something else, he couldn't consider it so simply.
There were all kinds of races in this world. Dwarves, Nome, Orcs, Guo (Huo) Jing (Bi) Ming (Te) Clan…It seemed that some strange things had infiltrated. Of course, some of these people were wearing very gorgeous equipment, while others were ordinary people.
Xia Nuo placed the Supreme Sword in his right hand in the middle of his body and got into a pose. The Lizardman also raised the round shield in his left hand and retracted the single-edged scimitar in his right hand.
"Waah!" The Lizardman Lord stomped its foot down and rushed over with a shrill roar. The scimitar drew a sharp arc in the distance, leaving a dazzling and distinct trail in the air as it approached Xia Nuo's arms.
Unfortunately, Xia Nuo had already predicted its attack pattern. No, to be precise, it wasn't Xia Nuo who deduced it himself. It was the wind who told him.
Xia Nuo dodged the blade that was only a few centimeters away from the tip of his nose. While smelling the burnt smell that entered his nose, Xia Nuo lowered his posture and rushed into the Lizardman's arms.
"Forward Strike! Slashing Steel Flash!" Xia Nuo's body pierced through the Lizardman's body, and the sword in his right hand swept out with a roar. The blade was accompanied by a green light effect, shattering the scales on its back, and blood splattered. Then, there was a deep, sorrowful cry.
But the sword did not stop there. Following the slash, the next wave of attacks was launched at an unbelievable speed. In the so-called League of Legends, Yasuo's Forward Slash would take a few seconds to activate again when facing the same target, but this was not a game.
This was the benefit of reality. There was no cooldown, and as long as he used Strength and Mana, he could keep casting skills.
Xia Nuo returned to the front of the Lizardman with a Forward Strike, and then slashed from the left to the right, tearing open the Lizardman's chest. Xia Nuo then turned his body around, preparing to stab the third attack deep into the enemy's body.
"Woo!" The Lizardman recovered from the shock of missing his skill. The scimitar in his right hand slashed down with a roar that was either angry or afraid.
However, Xia Nuo's attack was not over yet. Xia Nuo sheathed his nearly two-meter-long katana, no, it should be called a clothes-drying pole. After all, it was Sasaki Kojiro's weapon. When he pulled it out again, a whirlwind blew out along with the movement of the katana, interrupting the lizard-man's attack and causing his body to be blown out of control in the air.
"Gale Breathing Slash!"
"Coo! Wuoooo--!？”The entire space echoed with the Lizardmen's painful screams before they died.
The Lizardman's body fell off piece by piece following the few slashes from the Gale Breathing Slash. Following the blood droplets, the black-red liquid spurted out and completely collapsed.
Large amounts of blood splattered onto Xia Nuo's body, as if he had just taken a bath.
Xia Nuo waved the clothes drying pole left and right, then put it back into the scabbard at his waist. Then, Xia Nuo took a few steps back until his back touched the wall before he slowly slid to the ground.
He exhaled the air in his chest and closed his eyes tightly. Perhaps it was the fatigue from fighting alone for a long time, but a heavy pain came from the depths of his temple. He shook his head hard a few times to get rid of the stinging pain before opening his eyes again.
As a level 1 player, how could Xia Nuo kill monsters that even level 2 adventurers did not dare to kill alone?
Not only did he have the Wind Manipulation Sword Technique and skills of Cyclone Sword Hero Yasuo in League of Legends, but he also had the various Paladin skills in Dungeon Fighter Online. He had used the Paladin skills to add various buffs to himself so that he could survive on the 17th floor.
" Ahh, the buffs have disappeared, and I don't have much mana left. I should be in the Buried City's Barbarian World by now. It's time to go back…" Although no one could hear him, Xia Nuo still muttered to himself as he slowly stood up.
The day's strategy was finally over. It seemed that he was lucky enough to escape from the hands of the Grim Reaper today. However, after returning home and taking a short break, he immediately had to face tomorrow's battle. Even if they were fully prepared, as long as they continued to engage in battles where their chances of winning were not 100%, they would one day be betrayed by the Goddess of Fate.
However, as long as Xia Nuo didn't seek death, he definitely wouldn't die. That was because Xia Nuo had the system " The Strongest Class System " that gathered the power of all planes into one.
Not only could one change classes to League of Legends or Dungeon Fighter Online, but one could also change classes to Heroic Spirits, Ghouls, Magical Girls, Witch (Woo) Demon (Meow) Kings, Elves in Date Battle, or even Saiyans.
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