Money System In Cultivation World

Chapter 9: Chaos

Chapter 9: Chaos

Han Yichen's face lit up with a triumphant smile as he gazed at the screen before him. The Dungeon Overlord had proven true to their word, granting him a generous discount on the purchase of three packs of monsters: the majestic giant eagles, the fierce wolves, and the mischievous goblins. The sight of his newly acquired assets filled him with excitement and anticipation.

However, his elation was short-lived as chaos erupted among the beasts. The moment they caught sight of each other, a violent clash ensued, echoing through the halls of the dungeon.

Han Yichen watched the skirmish unfold with a mix of concern and curiosity. He knew that this was a crucial stage for their evolution and development.

Amidst the frenzy of battle, a spark of inspiration ignited in Han Yichen's mind. The Dungeon Overlord had divulged a secret about rankless dungeons, setting them apart from their counterparts.

Unlike dungeons bound by the restrictions of predetermined ranks, these dungeons held the potential for continuous growth, free from the limitations of bottlenecks.

Intrigued by this revelation, Han Yichen made a decision. Rather than intervene in the ongoing conflict, he allowed the beasts to engage in their savage struggle, knowing that through their battles, they would push their limits and unlock new potential.

Sacrificing some precious beast cores was a small price to pay for the potential rewards that awaited.

Seconds turned into minutes and minutes turned into hours. Soon those hours turned into two days, and the clash of fangs, claws, and elemental powers raged on. The weaker goblins fought tooth and nail, their ranks gradually ascending from G to F, evolving into formidable soldier goblins. Some even surpassed their previous limitations, rising to become archer goblins or warrior goblins, their strength and skills heightened.

Among the wolves, transformations were also underway. Many of them advanced to the coveted F rank, their primal instincts sharpened by newfound elemental prowess. The gale wolves, with their swift and wind-infused attacks, became a common sight, while a select few transcended further, attaining the status of wind wolves, harnessing the very essence of their elemental nature.

The giant eagles, with their regal bearing and razor-sharp talons, were not to be outdone. Their ascension to the F rank marked a turning point in their power. Their feathers transformed into iron-like armor, granting them enhanced protection and striking fear into the hearts of those who dared to challenge them. And among the elite, a chosen few ascended even higher, their once-feathers now ablaze with a vibrant scarlet hue, signifying their evolution into the mighty scarlet-winged eagles.

As the dust settled, Han Yichen surveyed the aftermath of the battles that had shaped his dungeon. The chaos had subsided, replaced by a semblance of order. It was time to reorganize and lead his newfound army of evolved creatures, but there was one crucial element missing—the presence of a formidable boss monster.

San Mu stood within the confines of the dungeon, his eyes scanning his surroundings with a sense of familiarity. For the past two days, he had explored every nook and cranny, seeking challenges and uncovering the secrets held within. But now, a restlessness stirred within him, urging him to venture forth once again and delve deeper into the dungeon's depths.

With resolute determination, San Mu took his first step, his foot sinking slightly into the cold, damp earth beneath him. Yet, before he could proceed, a sudden distortion in his perception caused his mission to blur, as if an unseen force tampered with the fabric of reality. Confusion washed over him, and when his vision finally cleared, he found himself inexplicably standing outside the very dungeon he had just been within moments ago.

A sense of bewilderment and curiosity filled his being. How had he been expelled from the dungeon? What unseen powers or entities lay hidden within its depths, manipulating his fate? The questions lingered in his mind, fueling his resolve to uncover the mysteries that awaited him within.

Meanwhile, within the sanctuary of his control room, Han Yichen meticulously oversaw the development and organization of his evolving dungeon. With calculated precision, he handpicked the G and F-rank monsters of various species, carefully assigning them to specific floors that reflected their natural habitats and strengths.

The first floor became the goblin's lair, a labyrinthine maze filled with cunning and mischief. The second floor transformed into the wolf's den, a haunting expanse echoing with the primal howls of its inhabitants. And the third floor evolved into the eagle's nest, a lofty domain where the air crackled with the majestic presence of the soaring beasts.

But Han Yichen's vision extended beyond mere segregation. He knew that the true potential of his dungeon lay in the synthesis of diverse forces. Hence, the fourth floor stood as a testament to this philosophy—a fusion of the E-rank creatures from all three species. Known as the Mixed Hell, this floor boasted a formidable challenge, where the beasts of different origins clashed and coexisted, forging unexpected alliances or bitter rivalries.

Yet, there was one crucial piece missing from this intricate tapestry—the boss monster.

What was so special about the boss monster? It went beyond mere strength and dominance. The true significance lay in the fact that the boss monster would reign supreme over its respective floor, its domain. Within this territory, it held absolute authority and commanded a unique set of abilities that set it apart from any other member of its species.

Each boss monster possessed a special ability, an extraordinary power that elevated them to the pinnacle of their kind. These abilities were exclusive to the boss monster, granting them an edge in battle and solidifying their status as the unrivaled ruler of their floor. It was a manifestation of their innate prowess, honed through countless battles and untamed potential.

For the goblin boss, it was the power of Illusionary Deception. With a mere thought, it could cast a veil of illusion, shrouding its movements and intentions from prying eyes. Its enemies would find themselves confounded, unable to discern reality from fiction, while the goblin boss struck with deadly precision.

The wolf boss, on the other hand, possessed the ability of Pack Dominion. It could emit a resonating howl that reverberated through the entire floor, instilling a primal sense of loyalty and obedience within its fellow wolves. The pack would rally around their leader, their strength and coordination heightened to unparalleled levels.