In the end, all the supplies of the diluted Enchanted Binahong Extract have been used up. At least, he can keep his HP above 25% until that zombie poison faded away on the next day. However, his Vitality is a bit low now, since he has been enduring that poison for almost two days.Even until the 27th day, Azzim is still locking himself in his hideout. Only goes out to look for food. He doesn’t want to take chance even if he believes there aren’t many inmates out there. Somehow, he hopes that one of them would enter the trial dungeon soon so that the system would immediately reset the trial realm.Ar least, in his mind, the Crimson Crow party led by Zack should have already reached a high enough level to clear the trial. But in reality, the four of them are currently pinched inside an underground ruin, at the belly of a certain hilly mountain.“Shit! They are everywhere,” mumbles one of Zack’s friend named Marvini, a lady healer who also can use a magical armor technique.All of her fa
Not many have survived until the 30th day since those inmates entered the trial realm. Some have felt that they are no longer able to get out and choose to keep hiding. Meanwhile, Zack decides to fully rest his team since the death of one of his friends, Bascha. However, their progress will still be held down because one of the members will have to re-start over as a level 0 warrior in their next turn to enter that trial realm later. “Haah, if it's like this, in the next round, we have no other choice but to wait for Bascha to level up until he catches up to us,” complains Andrio. “Stop complaining like that. I’m telling you now, never show that kind of attitude in front of Bascha later, as if he is a burden for us,” says Marvini. “Okay, okaay. I already knoooow that!” replies Andrio with an uninspired mood. “If you know, you don’t need saying “okay” twice, you jerk!” Zack can only shakes his head, watching the two of his friend from afar. However, he believes that there’s nothin
One by one, they slowly approaching him from all directions. Most of them have scar on their face and chest. They are the fighter-type of their kind, “The Grizzly Tusk Champions”. They like to fight with each other, to determine who is the stronger. This is one of the reasons why they have two levels higher than the rest. One of them, the only one who doesn’t have any scar on its body, roars once shortly. It’s as if he is acting like the leader of the gang. “Are you the boss here?” asks Azzim, trying to lighten up his tension. As if knowing his target, Azzim charges toward that one monster instead. Weirdly, the other monsters choose to stay still, as if not wanting to disturb their boss in fighting. “Just as I thought,” Azzim mumbles with a smirk. The monster waves one of its bulky arms. Azzim keeps running, and then ducks down. He slides on the ground, passing through the monster’s feet. He manages to leave a deep cut on its left foot. But then, he keeps running away from them.
Azzim is not the only one who is in the dire condition. Most of the remaining inmates are also dying at the moment. Even Zack and all of his friends’ condition is not any better than the rest. Zack just stands there with blank face, watching a part of his arm being chewed by some wild cat species monster on the edge of a cliff. Meanwhile, the two of his friends are laying unconsciously, losing a part of their legs. He looks so hopeless, yet those monsters looking like they don’t have any interest to kill him and his friends. They're just like house cats, playing with a few limbs they have snatched from Zack and his friends. Meanwhile, on the southwest part of that big island, Azzim is seen washed ashore to the small island, not far from the wrecked ship he uses as a hideout. He is laying there on the bay with a low HP, and his fatigue at his peak. A tiny movement is seen on his fingers. And then, he starts coughing all the waters out of his mouth. Not long he lays down there, he sta
Azzim backs, still as level 0 warrior, bringing one barbute helmet, a broken armor, one short sword, a dagger which he keeps on his waist, and only one of the ironscale boots on the left foot. Meanwhile, the other one is missing since it had been left because he cut that leg before the system took him back.Dino appears just right after Azzim gets up. He laughs with a silly look, looking so weird with how one of Azzim’s leg is barefoot.“What happened to you?” he asks.Azzim only shakes his head gently, with a forced smile. He gives back the short sword to Dino. He then sighs a bit and takes Leia to a pawn shop near the town square.Dino squints his eyes, looking at Azzim who casually walks so closely with such a beauty. He rushes over them, and realizes that Leia also has that kind of low serial number on the holographic text above her head.It’s not only Dino. Even Zack and his other friends are looking curious about Leia’s existence in the town. Apparently, not many inmates in the
When Leia busy telling more about her situation, even more than she needs to share, Azzim has already averted his attention to somewhere else. He knows that Leia has that kind of characteristic in telling something in detail even after he already got the whole picture about their condition.Leia’s face is frowned, knowing that she has been ignored. She turns her face, to see what has caught Azzim’s attention at the moment. And that’s when she sees a sexy lady who is being flirted by some muscular guy.“If you are really eager to find a woman now, more reason for you to clear the trials ASAP,” says Leia.But Azzim doesn’t response Leia’s word at all. Instead, he talks to Dino who has been silent for a while.“Dino, aren’t they that two noobs who went to the other way at the beach?” asks Azzim.“Who?” Dino averts his attention.He then puts a blank face. In fact, Dino had been paying a bit more attention to the girl since the first time he had the chance to see her face in the dark room
At last, Azzim creates a party by the name “The Band of Veteran”, in hope it would sent some kind of intimidating effect to other inmates just by telling them that the party consist of some experts. And that big dude, The Loser No. 165, joins with the party by using the nickname of “Drago”.Azzim hates the dude’s attitude, but he knows that the party needs someone like him. After all, he can just kick him later if he finds him to be a nuisance.“Hahaha! That’s it! Later, when you realize how much you depend on me, you will beg me to be the boss, I mean, to be your leader,” says Drago loudly.Azzim and the other can only sigh with the sight of him which caught the attention of the other inmates at the bar.Apparently, there are a few inmates there who don’t take the trial for their hate with the idea of fighting and killing monsters. Now those people are looking at Drago with unfriendly looks.“What was that? Is there something you want to say? Just say it!” he says.Those people choos
In fact, this night Azzim only sleeps for a few hours. As usual, he always wakes up earlier after the midnight. After all, all of his fatigue has already completely gone, and he really doesn’t need much rest right right now. Meanwhile, at this time, he feels most of his burden has gone since realizing Leia returned to the first stage trial to help him. “She really doesn’t get it,” Azzim whines as he shakes his head. He gets out of the sleeping pod, intending to leave the dark room. But then, he finds that Dino is currently sleeping at the lounge room. Azzim sighs a bit, feeling a bit of regret for thinking that he asked Dino to wake him up while now he finds him asleep so peacefully. Azzim goes outside and look at the sky. It’s already getting a little brighter. Soon, it will be dawn. He doesn’t know where Leia and the others currently. He rushes back inside to wake Dino. “Hey, Dino! Wake up!” Azzim pinches Dino’s nose. “Ngg?” “Where are the others?” Azzim asks. “They sleep at