Chapter 6: Think, Analyze, and Do it!

"What the fuck is this??! Why must these items?!"

"Don't be such a spoiled child. By thowt and deed, a human proves his worthiness, honor, and legacy. Prove it, avenge thou'rt!"

"Your words and actions hadn't ever fitted in the first place! Just like the troublemaker who liked a conflict!"

"Ah! What a lovely thy confession!" with a happy tone. "Now, let us see how thy birdbrain outthinks this match!"

"Whatever you said, whatever!" Replied with a tone that didn't care about it.

Now, I'd five items. Right now, I use a balisong knife to fight. Because of my lack of vision, I only used to see five meters before me. What a bad situation I had!

But, because of that endless-loop-experienced, I recognized the number of packs of goblins. They had a total sum number are twelve goblins.

Because of that, I only had one option...

(Ran for your life!) While running from them.

I ran from their pursuit. Fortunately, I was faster than them. After a while I ran away, I hid in another boulder crevice. For a moment, I hid from them.

(Let us think about a plan for a second!) With a slightly sighed.

Based on their number, They numbered twelve goblins. During that experience, the goblins used spears and wooden sticks are eight goblins. Three goblins used a bow and arrows. Finally, the bigger goblin had several weapons.

After going with that, I analyzed their characteristics. For their characteristics, they're a pack of creatures. Even with that, they're very individualistic egoists. This is based on their behavior while eating me. That creature is also quite intelligent. It could make several traps. That's why I often died on several occasions.

Lastly, to be honest, this is just my hypothesis. However, they could detect my presence even in this dark situation.

(Is there a trigger for them? Is it my blood? My fear? My odor? Are their senses that hypersensitive? Then, it will be difficult to kill them for me! What should I do??!) Thinking hard while keeping my ease.

At the time of thinking that, I thought about a ridiculous idea...

(I wish... I could imitate them for a while... it can be shape-shifting magic or blood... wait!) I got an Aha moment.

When I thought about the word blood, I got an idea... brilliant idea!

(Let's give trying that weird idea!) I was optimistic in my mind.

I started setting up some equipment in preparation. Not only that, I prepared an invisible trap based on steel wire ropes who gave by Nostradamus. Luckily because it's so thin, strong, and sharp, its application is pretty simple.

With the gear and traps prepared, I started provoking the goblins,

"Come here, you disgusting hyenas! Kill me if you can!" While cutting a bit of my skin and it started to bleed.

As per my hypothesis, they're hypersensitive to smell... especially the smell of blood. Quickly, they ran towards me.

Seeing that with the lighter I had, I immediately moved a few steps back. At that time, I started to take out the knife and smoke bomb that I had.

When the distance between us was five meters, I started running backward. They ferociously started charging toward me. Their gazes are as if hungry for the blood that I've.

At a distance of three to two meters, I started throwing a smoke bomb at them. In a few seconds, the bomb exploded and it blurred their vision. Even so, they kept running toward me.

It was at that time, they fell into my trap. Some of their throats were slashed sharply. This made them fall while groaning in pain.

At the same moment when the smoke bombs started billowing big, I started aiming for their necks. Quickly, I stabbed their necks one by one. Stab while locking their windpipe.

A scream of pain resounded through the floor. Some of the goblins were starting to hesitate to forward. Realizing that, I provoked them back,

"Come on! My blood is fresh as 15th-century grape wine, you know! My meat looks like tenderloin medium rare! Come chase me, you stupid hyenas!"

Hearing my provocation, the other goblins started to chase me again. In the same way, I killed them. Right into their necks.

After they died, I coated myself with goblin blood. Everything. From head to foot. Not to forget either, I took some of their knives and one spear.

When I was ready again, I started attacking the other goblins. At this time, they were goblins armed with bows and arrows. Only three of them remained.

They saw me and immediately shot several arrows. With my hypothesis and based on my experience when I'd been killed by those who often target my shoulders, chest, and head, I ably dodged all of those attacks. At present, I ran toward them.

At five meters, they tried to shoot me again. Realizing that, I immediately released a smoke bomb toward them. Of course, that disturbed their chance for shot me.

(Hopefully, it'll hit one of those goblins!) While throwing a spear at them.

The spear throw had been released. Honestly, I threw based on the direction of their previous arrow. So, I didn't expect much.

However, a groan of pain was heard from one of those goblins. Realizing that, I rushed into their location. As it turned out, one of those goblins had been wounded in the chest. Like a jackpot, I immediately stabbed its neck.

(One dead! Two more left!) While in an alert state.

Simultaneously, I grabbed its weapons and rushed to shoot two enemies left. One shot hit their eyes. Another shot hit their stomach. Continuedly, I thrust their necks with a knife. Unexpected moments I had.

"One left... shit!" I sighed heavily continually.

After resting for a while, I tried picking up another spear. Also, I grabbed its bows and several arrows. Finally, I've got something that I must do before leaving. After my preparations were completed, I rushed to the exit door.

Finally, I arrived at the exit door. As expected, the bigger goblin was waiting here. As if there's a feeling of disgust in my heart, I let it out,

"Hey, bastard! Do you recognize this?!" While throwing something at him.

The bigger goblin face looked piqued. It was because what I threw was one of the head its subordinates. Not enough with that provocation, I slashed the skin of my palm with a steel wire rope which was still clean. When finished, I splattered the blood in all directions. With a sinister smile, I said,

"Let us end this. Once and for all!" I declared.

And that's... the last battle on this floor began.