Trouble inside the Dungeon!

Magnus Viotto, The spear King.

A once Ranker in the Tower, who was on the verge of becoming a High-ranker and the man who almost became a Myth, such was the man who taught Michel the art of Spear.

There was no way that the spear arts of such a man going to fail him!

'Three from the back, two from the front.'

Michel thought while looking at the enemies that initially looked like only five in total quickly increasing to eight.

But Michel didn't lose his composure because of it!

'Not long after I broke through two, three showed up again from the side road.'

The Ant Cave Dungeon is so complicated that it was inconvenient to navigate without a map.

Therefore, it was not unusual for new enemies to suddenly appear in the direction that Michel was going.

Michel thought about stopping and fighting them, however, it was certainly difficult as the number was higher than expected.

And the eight men who are chasing him currently may not be all of them, there may be more waiting to ambush him, so if he engages in a fight with them, he would be in a disadvantageous situation.

So he ordered all his summons to come back and started running.

'The highest level allowed on the 5th floor is 50, so I can assume that no one among them is above level 50'

Michel thought since there would be restrictions for high-level climbers if they came down the floors.

'I can deal with them if my summons were to be included

Michel, whose path was blocked again, looked at his opponents and thrust his spear at them.

Unlike the two who were caught off guard for the first time, the three of them in front of him had a quite serious expression and didn't fall for his attack!

"Don't let your guard down!"

"Do not let him escape!!"

It was probably because of the shout of the chasers running from the other side.

"Maybe because it's a cave or is it because your ears are sharp like an owl? You heard it just from a little buzz?"

Michel spoke to his opponent for the first time.

It is more disadvantageous for him if the time drag on, but it is easier to deal with it if you know what the opponent is thinking.

"Don't think about pulling some tri…"

And a conversation was an easy way to induce such distraction.

Michel cut off the opponent's words and started attacking by aiming his spear at the opponent's vital organs.

At that moment, the man on the left stretched his arm forward then a transparent barrier appeared and bounced off Michel's spear.

'A mana barrier, A mage!! It seems he's a defensive barrier skill user.'

Mages were rather difficult to fight in groups compared to physical-type climbers since they would hide behind the physical-type players and annoy the target with their spells.

And also because it's hard to know what kind of spells and skills they have and how dangerous it is until you experience them yourself.

"Arrogant Bastr*d…!"

The man, who almost got stabbed by Michel's spear while trying to talk, had a red face and swung his fist.

Seeing the arm that had turned to stone at one point, Michel crouched down his body.

His eyes could see something wriggling inside the ground below them.

'Something's coming.'

He quickly drew his spear sideways and jumped slightly into the air.

Paah-!

A little later, tree roots sticking out from the ground covered the spot where he had just stood.

"Tch."

One of the three men on the right side clicked his tongue while Michel grinned in response!

If he didn't notice that attack just now, his ankle would have been caught, he would have been unable to move, and would have been captured!

And despite knowing all that Michel was laughing like a fool!

'This is fun!! I wanted to wait till my summons arrived here, but it's hard to stop myself now…'

Michel opened his left eye wide and stared at the one that he just grazed while jumping away!

The red eye sparkled in response and a series of a message informing them about the one he just grazed appeared in front of him!

Except for the information, he also felt his sight of view broaden and his vision improve.

'This…'

It seemed like he had yet to clearly learn about his skills!!

The radius of his sight had increased itself and felt wider than before.

'He is lv.120? then it is likely reduced to lv.50 due to restriction! that means all others will at least have the power of lv.50 climbers'

It seemed like the ones who are chasing him were not just some nobodies!

If so, those who were chasing from behind were also more likely to be about the same level as the mage and would at least have combat power of lv.50 awakeners.

"What are you doing with a bunch of lv.120 high-level climbers chasing a newbie who just entered the 5th floor? Why use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken?"

Michel said sarcastically laughing at them.

"…"

The three men couldn't hide their surprise at the discovery of their levels, but their bodies moved quickly apart from him.

Michel, who bent his head to the side and avoided the stone-fisted man's punch that was approaching him in an instant, quickly rolled down the floor.

He rolled the floor quickly to avoid the opponent's attack. There was no way to use better evasive maneuvering skills than this in the current situation, even though it was a poor skill that did not match his Style.

But because of that, he was able to get close to the most difficult mage-type user among the opposing members.

"Humph!"

The man snorted and spread his shield.

Michel rolled the floor even after seeing him and got up quickly then immediately threw the spear without hesitation.

The spear bounced off with an impact sound and Michel, who dashed forward, Caught the spear.

At the same time, tree roots rose in a good place for Michel to settle down and spread its arms like a hungry demon.

"Got you, bastard!"

"Humph."

And just in time translucent blue shield was created under the feet of Michel, who snorted.

The soaring tree roots were cut off by Michel who slashed with his spear.

"don't help him with your barrier, you bast*rd?!"

"Sorry!"

Michel left behind the bewildered voice and cast a skill, "<Blazing Skull>"

The blazing skull hit the shield of the user, The <blazing skull> skill with his 90+ intelligence stat struck the shield and it instantly caused cracks in the shield of the lv.120 players!!

"This jerk!"

When the stone fist Awakener, who came after him, swung his arm wide.

"Hey, crazy!"

"Huuh?!"

Michel rolled once again without hesitation, and thanks to that, his fist slammed hard to his teammate's shield.

Boom-!

"Keugh-!"

There was a sound of the shield breaking along with the sound of coughing up blood.

Michel, who got up in an instant with the spear as a cane, dashed forward and strongly kicked the jaw of the Mage-type climber with his toes.

"Keagh!"

The shield Awakener poured his broken teeth into the air along with blood then his eyes turned over.

He wouldn't have died, but he was definitely out.

"Got one, seven remaining. lv.120? it's nothing."

Michel, who smiled leisurely on purpose to taunt them, dashed forward and started running away again.

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