When I was done with the tin, I was disappointed. All my greed, all my anger for this?
It wasn't the first time we'd seen the Fallen, who can manipulate mobs around them. From Raki Drinking Woman to all the bosses of the second tier, they all knew this feature, but they had their own goals and motivations.
As for this baboon disguised type, whom I had torn apart by my hand, his purpose was to confuse, as if he could only describe his existence in this way.
That's why the end would be so dramatic. Since the bald man had no merits of his own, I spent it almost as quickly as the level 1 mobs roaming around the Origin Village.
"Nothing fell out of it!"
After all these efforts, Sukrucuk was waiting for a reward. The middle-aged man was also quite upset because he didn't realize that the person I killed was just a Fallen and not a boss.
"Brother, this is not the boss. A Fallen who only managed to lure us into his trap!"