Episode 319 Surplus Humans (6)
[That-Gigigiggig!]
Daylily’s starvation has reached its limit.
It was running amok with its mouth wide open to the point where it looked as if the flower head had been split in half.
The deformities that grew out of the jaws that were pierced as deep as the abyss of hell were eating even the rebar and asphalt.
Kwak! Pushuk-
The attack has also become more intense and colorful.
The focus on cutting and breaking the vines of stems and roots has now changed.
Tsutsutsutsutsutsu…
The part where the tip of the root of the paksak touched shriveled up and shriveled up, and soon turned into sand and crumbled away.
‘Does it suck the moisture from the place it touches? It’s a troublesome ability.’
Of course, it’s not a particularly moist environment, so it’s closer to squeezing water than sucking it up.
It is an inefficient strategy because the amount of power consumed is greater than the amount of water obtained by doing so.
however.
Shiriririk! bang! Pasasak…
The daylily continued to spread its roots toward Bikir.
Spot!
No blood oozes from the wounds where the tip of its root grazed.
Because a huge amount of blood is taken away in that short moment.
also.
Perong! Pushyuk –
Every time the daylily leaves hit the floor, toxic gas was spewing out with a sound like a huge balloon bursting.
The shriveled, dried-out leaves burst as if they were about to burst upon impact, and a cloud of toxic gas that had accumulated within them rose in the shape of a skull.
If you come in contact with this gas, blisters will boil on your flesh and eventually melt away.
As such, the daylily was the worst biological weapon armed with various killing functions.
……however.
“No matter how powerful an attack is, it’s meaningless in the end if it doesn’t hit.”
Bikir retreated back, dodging all the flying whips, dry air, and clouds of poison gas.
Significantly different movements. It was not a matter of agility or stamina.
Whiing- Bang! Pasasac!
The swinging roots are avoided with minimal movement, and the flying fragments are also shed with just a few nods of the head.
You didn’t have to move a lot or move fast.
The feeling of time passing slowly.
An area where you can even feel the time until a small point approaching from afar turns into a big dot in front of you!
< Bikir >
-LV: 1 (%)
-Title: ‘Curse Rat Hunter’ ‘Hell’s Vendor’
-Stat
↳Strength: 260
↳Agility: 229
↳HP: 269 ↳Physical
Resistance: 1
↳?: (unlocked)
↳ Reflexes: 0 (+1) = 1
Among the ‘three major stats’ excluding the basic stats, the ‘reflex stat’, which is the most difficult to obtain, has blossomed.
This is an area of innate talent that cannot be possessed at all outside the Tower.
Bikir has developed it by birth.
‘With this, I collected 5 of the 6 major stats. This is a feat that has already been accomplished on the 3rd basement level. Only
those who had hero-level potential and luck have already obtained two hidden pieces that were obtained in the deep, deep depths of the tower in the later part of the tower.
Bikir’s moves were getting more and more powerful.
Jjaeok-
The Baalzebub, loaded with a sticky liquid aura, cut off the withered leaves of the daylily.
‘It’s an air sac.’
The dried and shriveled parts that looked like leaves were actually pockets that should have been filled with gas.
This was similar to the structure of water hyacinth, one of the aquatic plants.
The only difference is that the daylilies of the bloodsuckers contain a lot of toxic gas in their air sacs?
Pushyuk-
It was originally a shrunken air sac, so the amount of poison gas that came out was not very large.
The roots and stems, which were swung like a whip, were so tough that they couldn’t even hurt unless it was a blade covered with an aura, but because they were so dry, the range of attacks was also narrow.
‘I’m glad it’s a degraded edition. If I had met an individual that lived in the blood tree, the place of origin…’
I don’t know, but it would have been a fierce match as when I dealt with Madame Eight Legs in the past.
Furthermore, the daylilies of bloodsuckers have a habit of growing in groups in colonies, and each individual boasts a level of size and ferocity that can annihilate mankind.
A lake of blood located in the abyss of Polar Hell.
I had no idea how big the unknown darkness would be, where things like daylilies of bloodsuckers live together.
at that time.
[human. Other thoughts later!]
I heard Dekaravia’s warning voice.
Bikir came to his senses and quickly stretched out his left hand.
…jump!
The spider web stretched out by the young madam clung to the top of the collapsed tower.
Bikir rode it and soared high, avoiding the root of the daylily.
[Gig-gig-gig-gig!]
As if the daylily was getting more and more starved, she couldn’t even hold her head properly anymore.
However, it is also true that Bikir is also unable to deliver any significant damage due to Daylily’s dry and hardened skin.
Right then.
[Gigeek!?]
Daylily began to show a strange reaction.
A delicious smell wafting from somewhere.
It smelled of fishy blood and musty flesh.
It doesn’t smell like a hellhound, but it’s soft, greasy, and full of flavor.
Yes, this is the smell of human blood and flesh!
[Gya gyakya kyak!]
The daylily started to move in a hurry.
The prey, which has been annoying since earlier, also goes to the place where the smell is giving off.
Eventually, the daylily stood in front of a large pit.
The smell was wafting from underneath.
A raw chunk of fresh meat, just butchered, is below this.
Daylily hurriedly stretched out her vine and groped for the bottom of the pit.
…with a plop! Sticky –
Something warm and thick wraps around the end of the vine.
The daylily sucked them in quickly, thinking it was right.
Moment.
[……Giik?]
Daylily’s head tilted sharply.
The taste is something strange.
I was definitely expecting soft and delicious blood and flesh, and the smell was similar, but when I tasted it, the taste was mild.
Daylily lifted the vine and tried to get what was inside.
It was a large leather sack.
Daylily, expecting a human corpse to be inside, had no choice but to stop.
Obviously, the smell is like human blood and flesh.
The weight is also a little light, but it’s just about that level.
however.
Inside the leather bag was something other than a human corpse.
Chow ah-patter-patter-
Human blood and flesh spilling on the floor. and bone fragments.
However, there were no human corpses in it.
What spread on the floor was a considerable amount of blood and saliva, such as saliva, nasal mucus, tears, and urine.
And the hair that was shaved off, the nails of the limbs, the calluses and dead skin removed from the elbows and heels, the grime peeled from the whole body, and a large number of teeth.
“Is it delicious?”
Behind the daylily, Bikir appeared like a ghost.
“If you collect all the by-products of the human body, the amount is quite large.”
Bikir opened his mouth to reveal the raw teeth he had pulled out.
Of course, it was growing rapidly due to the basilisk’s regenerative power.
“Your skin softens when you eat something.”
After speaking, Bikir swung the knife aiming for the daylily to suck the blood from the floor.
Kwajik-
This time it gets stuck.
The knife was going right through the surface of the tentacles.
[Gyaaaaaaagh!]
As the daylily lifted up its heavy flower head and roared, a red, bloodshot eyeball could be seen deep in its throat.
It was blinded by extreme nervousness, thirst and rage.
“It’s finally revealed. Vital spots.”
Bikir jumped into the mouth of the daylily, which opened to its limit.
At the same time, the aura that had increased due to the increased stats extended to the tip of Baalzebub.
Stabbing is more effective than slashing in order to deliver a fatal wound to the exact spot at once.
And since the demonic sword Baalzebub has the shape of an awl, it was optimized to fulfill this role.
The hit range is narrow, but deep. Vikir intended to end the battle with a single mortal wound.
And soon the daylily chewed and swallowed Bikir.
Kwadeuk- Right
before the upper and lower jaws, which cannot be inherent in a plant, are violently engaged.
Puuk-
Bikir put all his might into the demonic sword, Baalzebub, and drove it right into the center of the eyeball deep inside the daylily’s throat.
Crackle –
The sound of the membrane of the eyeball tearing and opening a hole in the inner pupil.
The long aura penetrated Daylily’s throat and eyeballs and extended out of the back of her head.
Wood deok! Awesome!
The dietary fibers of plants, which are much stronger than the muscle fibers of animals, try to crush the whole body.
Teeth harder than polymer alloy were trying to squeeze blood out of Vikir’s body somehow.
“If you want blood, gladly.”
At the same time, Bikir’s aura faded and Madame’s venom emanated from her body.
Dark poisonous blood trickled down through the injured eyeballs inside the daylily’s throat.
[Gig!? That-gi-gi-geek!]
Daylily finally realized that something was wrong.
But it’s already too late.
The awl and aura that penetrated the core of life, and Madame’s poison, which spreads through the veins of the whole body through wounds, have already decided the winner.
…thud!
I wondered if the pressure on my body had weakened, and my vision tilted sharply.
With a slight earthquake, the bloody daylily laid its huge body on the ground.
-Titling!
[‘Level 1 warrior’ Vikir succeeded in hunting ‘Daylily of the S-Rank monster Blood Tree’ for the first time!] [
Reward for ‘impossible’ achievement will be given!]
Loud notification sound in my ears.
A level 1 newbie defeated an S-class monster.
It was an achievement that even the Tower’s system recognized as ‘impossible’.
Only then did the students who had been watching Bikir fight from afar appear one by one.
“It’s great…”
“I thought this kind of strategy would really work.”
“Damn it, my teeth hurt.”
“I’m a fingernail… Sheesh, but I’m glad I’m alive.”
They were sloppy as they excised 60 kilograms of hair, eyebrows, beard, all kinds of body hair, blood, saliva, dead skin cells, excrement, nails, and teeth.
It was to the point that some of the upperclassmen even cut off their own flesh.
“Good job.”
Bikir acknowledged their hard work as well.
It wouldn’t have been easy for each of them to put out 500g worth of body.
As a result, it became a catch with everyone’s combined efforts.
Before long, a fairy in the form of a bizarre mass of flesh appeared in front of Vikir.
He licked his chapped lips and made a fuss.
[oh my god ? oh my god ? A newbie on the 3rd floor underground knocking down a bloody daylily? Am I seeing this scene for the first time too ? ]
The fairy rolled her eyeball protruding from the center of her lips and looked at Bikir’s eyes.
[ Do you want to reward me as a way of congratulations ? Are you good ? Can I look forward to it ? Will it really be a huge reward ? ]
Eventually, the fairy closed her eyes, muttered something, and then brought out her hand hidden behind her back.
In his hand was a large sack.
Whoops-
the fairy overturned the sack and spilled the contents onto the floor.
It’s brightly colored candies.
300 red candies.
150 blue candies
and 75 green candies.
It was a whopping 525 candies.
Also among them were candies of different colors.
–< Strange Candy > / Level / Golden
Candy that raises the level by 1.
It tastes sweet.
-Level +1
Brilliant brilliance like never before A sweet taste that can be recognized through the nose without putting it in the mouth.
There was a golden candy that could be exchanged for 300 red, blue, and green normal candies.
Even 10 of them!
525 normal candies plus 10 candies from levels. This was a splendid reward to the extent that the eyes of the survivors who had gone through hardships would turn upside down.
In fact, Bikir was also showing a similar reaction.
“…I can’t believe I can get this here!”
Joy, joy, delight, so overwhelming that even the best old veterans trembled at the end of their voices!
Bikir’s expression, much brighter than when he had obtained the silver candy, clearly showed how great of a sense of achievement he was feeling right now.
The fairy also responded to Bikir’s impression and opened her arms wide.
[ ruler ? hurry ? Do you have all these things ? Is it all for you ? ]
After speaking, the fairy slowly stepped back to allow Vikir to consume the candy pile.
It seemed that the candy would disappear as soon as Bikir got hold of it.
however.
…Kwajik!
Bikir strode forward, and then stepped on the candy heap in front of him with his foot.
Patter-patter-tumble…
Red candies, green candies, blue candies, and golden candies are scattered in all directions.
Bikir approached the fairy with a bewildered expression and strongly grabbed the body of the fairy as it tried to run away in a hurry.
[ Ke soil ! ?]
The fairy tried to run away, but to no avail.
Bikir grabbed the pathetically short finger of his hand and broke it to the side.
“Where are you going? I’ll give you a reward.”
What Bikir’s eyes are sharply focused on is the old sack held in the fairy’s hand.
It was a candy bag from which a large amount of candy had just been spilled out.
