Onward, to the Fourth Floor

Being attacked by the boss, it would take a miracle for Hundred Shots to escape unscathed, however, it did provide a valuable opening for the rest of the team to attack the boss.

14%, 13%, 12%!

‘Ding! Player Hundred Shots had died!’

Freyna turned and attacked Zhang Yang.

“Huh! This boss is smart! She killed off the easy targets first! Hm! Her IQ must be over 200!” Fatty Han could still find the time to joke.

“Pervy Fatty! Your IQ on the other hand is just only one digit lesser than hers! Only 20!” said Drizzler mockingly.

Fatty Han appeared to be unfazed by her insult. He laughed instead. “Hoho~ I’ve actually graduated properly from high school! I have a certificate!”

“Hah! So what?!” Drizzler was not impressed.

“Well then, shall we try and test our knowledge. Where is your progress on your syllabus?”