"Moving to the right..."Ryoshu's mind swiftly translated the command into action, though his movements were deliberate, almost cautious. Each step was measured as a calculated response to the impending threat."Shift left and advance ten steps..." Over ten minutes of relentless sprinting had left Ryoshu's stamina teetering on the edge of exhaustion. It felt like an unseen specter was chasing him down, urging him to push beyond his limits. In this virtual realm, the sensation was akin to being pursued by a Grade C Slime, relentless and unforgiving.Despite the mounting fatigue, Ryoshu's sharp memory served him well, enabling him to deftly evade the boss's attacks. However, the exertion had taken its toll, and he had exhausted all charges of the Time Bullet skill, leaving him with no recourse but to grant himself a fleeting moment of respite. It was a calculated risk, allowing his mind to recover even as his body begged for rest.Thankfully, the boss's combat patterns remained unchang
"Damm it... Why does it have to be this mistake out of all the foolish ones...? It feels like everything is crumbling, like it's all over now," despair seeped into the already darkened atmosphere, weighing heavily on Ryoshu's chest.But then, amidst the suffocating darkness, a glimmer of hope pierced through his despair like a ray of sunlight breaking through storm clouds. An idea ignited in his mind with the ferocity of an instinctive battle cry."Oh no, I still have this skill... If I'm in free fall, this skill will work!"As the Time Bullet's influence faded, he wasted no time activating the last skill he could recall."PIERCE!"A surge of crimson light enveloped the arrow, its brilliance a stark contrast against the shadowy backdrop. It was the first time he had seen this skill's effect manifest with such breathtaking power.For a brief moment, it felt like his spirit and Fumiya's became one, their energies merging seamlessly. The arrow streaked towards the Slime's surface with un
While the rough estimation might not offer pinpoint accuracy, if we assume Grade E to be approximately twice as formidable as Grade F, then Grade D should theoretically possess a strength 4-5 times greater than Grade E. Yet, here stood Ryoshu, pitted against a Grade C behemoth, while still lacking any official rank. This stark contrast implied that the monster must wield a power at least ten times greater than his own.Despite the daunting odds, Ryoshu clung to a single advantage: the creature's Defense had been halved, significantly tipping the scales in his favor. Therefore, fleeing was out of the question. Even if he entertained the notion of escape, the labyrinthine depths of the abyss rendered it nearly impossible.Fleeing had never crossed Ryoshu's mind, even in his darkest moments. "What reason do I have to fear a boss whose every move and technique I've already committed to memory?" he defiantly pondered.He engaged the Slime creature with unwavering resolve, patiently biding
Ryoshu's fingers tightened around the bowstring, a palpable tension coursing through his muscles as he prepared to unleash his devastating attack, "Impact." The weight of his impending action hung heavy in the air, his resolve unyielding despite the exhaustion gnawing at his being. Yet, after 14 seconds, a sense of urgency clawed into his consciousness as he felt his mana reserves dwindling rapidly, like sand slipping through his fingers. With a decisive flick of his wrist, he deactivated the invisibility mode of his mask, a practical concession to conserve his waning energy."Perhaps the invisibility feature saps more energy than I initially anticipated," he mused aloud, furrowing his brows in contemplation. Determined not to squander even a fraction of a second, he extended the charge time by six seconds, channeling Fire mana into the final arrow with practiced precision.As he released the arrow, a dazzling blaze of orange-red light erupted from its tip, flooding the cavern with it
At 21:06 on Wednesday, August 23, 2023, Ryoshu gradually regained consciousness, his mind still foggy from the ordeal he had just endured. With a groan, he instinctively reached for his watch, the glow of its display piercing through the dimness of his surroundings. "Have I been out for long... well, at least I'm not late..." he muttered to himself, attempting to gauge the passage of time.Awareness flooded back into his battered body, and Ryoshu was met with a symphony of pain. Every nerve screamed in protest as he attempted to shift his position, the slightest movement sending jolts of agony coursing through his limbs. He fought against the waves of discomfort with gritted teeth, determined to reclaim control over his body. Each attempt to sit up felt like a monumental task, his muscles straining against the weight of his injuries.With trembling hands, Ryoshu gingerly explored the extent of the damage. Severe burns marred his skin, the angry red welts a stark reminder of the fier
After overcoming the trials of the Courage Challenge with a moderate difficulty rating of C, you've proven your mettle. As a token of recognition for your endeavors, you're rewarded with 10 Silver Coins and the coveted Book of Lightning Magic (C)."Finally, the missing piece of my collection," Ryoshu exclaimed with palpable excitement as he held up the ancient tome. Its cover bore an intricate design featuring a vibrant green lightning bolt, symbolizing the powerful magic within it.But your achievements don't stop there. Having conquered 91% of the Temple, you're entitled to additional rewards befitting your exceptional performance. Your impressive A+ evaluation underscores not only your extraordinary fortune but also your unparalleled skill and strategic acumen.Among the supplementary rewards lies the enigmatic Black Dragon Pill (S-), igniting Ryoshu's curiosity. "Could this be a treasure?" he mused aloud, eager to unravel its mysteries and discern its true worth.The Black Dragon
Perched atop the familiar rock, worn smooth by countless moments of contemplation and rest, Ryoshu allowed the weariness of his journey to settle upon his shoulders like a heavy cloak. The once vibrant flames of the campfire, now reduced to mere glowing embers, danced erratically, casting ephemeral shadows that played across the rugged terrain. With a sense of urgency gnawing at his insides, Ryoshu reached for his Travel Scroll, its weathered parchment a tangible link to the unknown destinations that awaited him. With practiced precision, he dipped his quill into the inkwell and began to inscribe the coordinates of his next destination onto the scroll."The alley next to Angels' Whiskey," he wrote, his strokes purposeful and resolute, the ink flowing smoothly across the parchment as if guided by an unseen hand.He finished, Ryoshu's gaze drifting beyond the confines of the scroll, his eyes alighting upon the distant horizon. There, amidst the vast expanse of the unknown, lay the haun
"Out of nowhere, you're suddenly standing there, clasping your hands together in prayer. What's that all about?" The man's voice thundered with authority, sending ripples of unease through the air. His mere presence seemed to exude a powerful aura of Mana, casting a dark shadow over the surrounding landscape.In an instant, the once serene forest was shrouded in darkness, the thick canopy overhead blocking out the faintest glimmer of light. Only the imposing figure of the man remained visible, a stark contrast against the backdrop of the abyssal gloom.Ryoshu turned slowly, his movements deliberate as he faced the enigmatic stranger. He couldn't help but be struck by the man's commanding presence, from his towering stature to the regal air that seemed to cloak him like a mantle. The distinct hue of his purple hair added to his imposing demeanor, while his English, though spoken with confidence, betrayed hints of uncertainty, echoing through the stillness with an almost palpable weig