Five days later.

[Notice: The level has been improved, the current level is lv11.]

Shooting a kobold man to death, Zheng Gan chewed the kobold man’s meat while checking his current attributes.

It tastes...it's just that.

The meat of the dog-killer is as sour and astringent as cat meat, and it is not chewy and can't be chewed.

But after living in the dungeon for so long, Zheng Gan had already become accustomed to it.

It has been five days since I arrived at the second floor.

Zheng Gan gradually adapted to the second level of life.

Unlike the first level, the second level of monsters began to diversify, and you could encounter several types of monsters you had never seen before almost every day.

Of course, humans are included.

But all the humans encountered are corpses or wreckage.

The girl Zheng Gan that day was actually always worried.

It's not because of the nature of lsp, it's mainly because it's human.

In the past five days, Zheng Gan has discovered human remains more than once on the second floor.

Until a large number of footprints left by humans were found.

Because the second floor is muddy, and it is obviously a cave with the first floor, it will rain every now and then.

So on the second floor, the footprints cannot be retained for a long time.

In terms of number, it was left by a large army of at least two or three hundred people.

In other words, are there humans exploring the second floor of the dungeon?

Or have you entered the third floor through the second floor?

No matter what, Zheng Gan really hopes to find these humans.

Because the environment of the dungeon is obviously not suitable for human survival, it means that indigenous humans cannot exist in the dungeon.

Since humans are confident in entering the dungeon, it means that they are also confident that they can leave the dungeon at any time.

At least this makes logical sense.

This is exactly what Zheng Gan dreamed of.

It's just a pity that I have been trying to track down signs of humanity these days, but there has been no results.

Even if you can find it, it is just a wreckage after another.

"After that being said, humans are a little too weak, right? Or am I actually very strong?"

Zheng Gan picked up the breastplate on a corpse next to him.

A certain silver metal breastplate that is three centimeters thick should not be made of silver, and I have never seen a similar metal.

Zheng Gan stretched out a finger and poked it lightly.

This thick breastplate was like rice paper and was poked a hole on the spot.

Can this armor really play a defensive role?

Zheng Gan expressed doubts.

And this sword.

Zheng Gan picked up a handful of swords next to him, which looked like a golden-handled sword made of blue crystal.

This sword is not good, it will shine in the dim dungeon, and it is crystal clear all over, like a gem.

【Identification: Artificial artifact, pseudo-holy sword Ioria.】

Skill Truth provides information about this sword.

The fake holy sword is fake?

Zheng Gan grabbed both ends and broke it gently, and the pseudo-holy sword was broken on the spot.

In terms of feel, the hardness seems to be similar to that of cookies.

The pseudo-holy sword? That's it?

Is this something dull to cut the toenails?

And this breastplate? That's it?

Zheng Gan picked up the breastplate just now and twisted it.

The thick breastplate was constantly deformed in his hands like toilet paper.

Did you buy it on Xixi?

This kind of three-no product is really a breastplate? I am afraid of lead poisoning when I use it to wipe my butt.

Could it be that I am really strong?

I don't feel how strong I am?

Zheng Gan couldn't figure it out.

…at the same time…

"What? The attacking army is destroyed?!"

In the huge palace, the burly emperor was wearing a red gold battle robe and sat upright on the throne of pure gold.

The majesty of the past has now disappeared, replaced by a pale face slightly trembling due to the chills.

His spine was removed from his body.

On the bright red carpet, there were only seven or eight people kneeling down, all of which were covered with scars.

But seeing the king so decadent, everyone bowed their heads because of self-blame.

The person dressed in a mage said, "Your Majesty, this strategy battle was initiated by me. It is unexpected that I will lose so many young warriors, but I also have an unshirkable responsibility.

Please order my husband to be executed to calm the public's anger."

"Mr. Ginger."

Next to him, a burly man wearing red full-body armor stepped forward: "The purpose of this strategy battle is to guide the boss on the second floor.

Logically speaking, according to previous information, the troops you brought were three times as powerful as the strategy required, so why would it fail?"

"General Huilong's words, this is because..."

The elderly mage named Jinge seemed to remember something terrifying, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and cold sweat even flowed down his face.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at the king, and said quietly: "We met the final boss of the dungeon on the second floor... Leviathan."

"What?!"

The entire palace was in an uproar.

The ministers on both sides also talked about each other, so that several of them had their heads high on the heads and fell to the ground because they turned their heads left and right.

When the king heard the news, he looked like gold paper.

a long time.

"quiet!"

General Long shouted loudly, and the curtains of the entire palace were blown by the strong wind.

The ministers then closed their mouths and dared not say anything.

"It seems that we really angered the Lord of the Dungeon."

The king's face was full of fatigue.

He closed his eyes, supported his chin with one hand, and said helplessly: "Over the years, the pressure applied by the gods has become heavier and heavier.

In order to obtain the secret treasures of the dungeon as soon as possible, the kingdoms have become more and more active in the dungeon strategy.

But the dungeon also has its own consciousness.

I think our frequent guides have completely angered the dungeon?

Beidi, Tianshan, Haisaiwan... Before, news came from other kingdoms that their dungeon boss finally reached the first floor. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it...ah."

Speaking of this, the king looked up, looked up at the glazed dome with the Tianma pattern, and sighed: "Now even the Dragon God Clan has abandoned us.

Does this heaven really want to destroy humanity?"

...

"Does God really want my life?"

Zheng Qian was sweating profusely, his forehead was full of blue veins, and his whole body was trembling desperately due to excessive force.

This feeling.
To be continued...