Chapter LXXXVI - Hell Hounds (part 2)

"Haha! That was quite smooth."

Marksus proudly said to his friends. After closing the path with rubbles, he and his friend continued their walk and chose the correct path, which is the most right path.

He was of course, welcomed by a ton of Misoh and hellhounds, but to him, they are all easy hunts.

His sharp tornado is a mass killing weapon, and it never fails to kill at least half of the population in the room. His friends are also quite strong. They can at least kill a couple Misoh in a span of ten seconds by working together.

But in the end, their key player is the hunter.

Before beginning the raid, Marksus sent the hunter into the dungeon by himself. The hunter was very skilled. He was able to dodge every encounter with the Misoh and the hellhounds while being stealthy. It was all for the sake of finding the dungeon boss room, as well as setting up a trap.

He set out during the night, when everyone is asleep. Two of the guards managed to find Marksus by the dungeon entrance, but it was handled by Marksus. 

The hunter was able to return unscathed. With him, is the map that can lead to the dungeon boss room.

Marksus also planned to remove all the hindrances before he himself fights off the dungeon boss alone. This was all done so that the kingdom can promote him into a special class adventurer rank. To be able to kill the Yellow ranked dungeon boss by himself, the kingdom will surely do something despite the Office banning him from becoming an adventurer.

Which means, he will receive something even greater than the White ranked adventurer title. 

A special class adventurer rank…

"This is the best plan of all!!"

The cunning Marksus laughed at how great he is. But the one who came up with the plan was actually his friend.

"You are welcome, Marksus."

"Yeah. Just don't forget about us when you become big!"

His friends said to him as they walk towards the dungeon boss room. Marksus then turned his gaze towards his friends. A wide grin can be seen on his face.

"Don't worry guys. I will make sure you are all rich by the time we are done!"

All of them cheered as they stepped into the room where the dungeon boss room's door is located. The room is a large circle room, with a gigantic door on one end. The door is made of metal, and carved with multiple murals from the ancient times.

"This is it! Just like we planned. I will go as the main power to fight the dungeon boss. Then, all of you will support me."

"Sounds like a plan!"

Marksus then went ahead and opened the door, revealing the sight behind. Behind the door, is a large cave with multiple light crystals on the walls. 

In the middle of the room, is a single large dog, with five flaming tails behind it. The dog had three heads, and its height is nearly seven meters tall. The paws are gigantic, and the fangs coming out of the mouth is just as big as the claws.

On every head, there are four eyes. A total of twelve eyes, and they all turned gazing at Marksus' team when they entered.

Marksus and his team were too shocked by the pressure the beast is dropping on them, but they can't go back now. They have worked really hard for this, they will have to do it.

Marksus was able to step forward. The grin on his face became wider as he imagined all the possibilities he would gain once he defeated this monster.

"My name is Marksus! And I am here to kill you!!"

The beast can only growl as it releases an even heavier pressure.

No, this is bloodlust.

A sweat rolled down from Marksus' forehead, and he turned around to see his friends.

Sadly, his friends are in a much worse state.

Every single one of them are on the ground, staring at the beast in utter fear. Simply the pressure the beast is giving is already scaring them, let alone fighting it.

"G-Guys! St-Stand up!!"

Marksus' words couldn't be heard by them, because they are too frozen to move. The beast is slowly moving towards them, and they can hear the paws slowly thumping on the ground.

"S-Stay away!!!"

Marksus shot multiple wind strikes at the beast from far away. Vertical tornadoes, horizontal tornadoes, wind slashes, wind explosions, all conjured at the beast.

And yet, the beast is still moving its paws, slowly approaching them.

Marksus lowered his hands as he studied the beast looming over him. The skins of the beast are unscathed from Marksus' attacks, and all twelve eyes studied him as the beast stopped its move.

Five meters of gap between Marksus and the beast.

Marksus peed in his pants…

And the hellhound boss roared.

"HHRRRROOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!------------------"