Goblin Apocalypse

Dexter brought out his dagger, he had approached an area which was entirely blocked by the goblins. It was more like a valley, filled with troops of goblins all standing in line like soldiers ready for war.

'Why are they arranged this way? Does that mean they all are already aware I'm here and readied their warriors to stop me?'

Dexter thought. It would have been easier to know what they were planning. If he used the universal translator skill, but this wasn't the time to spam skills and waste MP carelessly, it would be best used for action and survival.

"I guess I've reached a point where I have no choice but to use my skills, in order to survive and get past this army of monsters." He smirked, his eye gaze turned deadly.

He has been absorbing the souls of the dead goblins he killed, and had been leveling up the whole time.

[Time left - 01:07:00]

[MP - 80/80]

[HP - 70/100]

The leader of the goblins pointed his matchet at Dexter and shouted a word that sounded like “attack!” in their
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