Miss Witch's Cat

Chapter 73 Shocked

After entering dungeon No. F7729, Miss Witch's pace slowed down significantly.

This was the first time she had entered a real dungeon. Compared to the adventurers who spread out in different directions and were always vigilant and ready to deal with the enemy, Miss Witch seemed to be here for sightseeing.

She was not in a hurry to move forward, nor was she in a hurry to fight the monsters. Instead, she observed everything around her.

For example, the shining stones on the wall; another example, the unknown bones on the ground.

"Cat, this bone is human."

"..."

I have appraisal skills, you don’t need to tell me specifically, really.

"It turns out that you will really die if you enter the dungeon."

Although it wasn't the first time she wiped someone's neck, it was the first time she entered the dungeon, and she said some nonsense that was comparable to the famous saying "If someone is killed, they will die."

"Don't look at me like that, Cat. It's just... similar to the feeling of suddenly having a sense of reality. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Meow~"

You probably understand.

It's like being shocked and then saying "Fuck" in a second?
But obviously such complex ideas cannot be conveyed, and Miss Witch just explained it, and was not prepared to continue the conversation here.

"This is fluorescent stone, the stone that acts as the only light source in the cave version of the dungeon.

The disadvantage is...it has no advantages other than being bright. "

There are also such stones in the G-level dungeon built by the school for assessment, but at that time it was just for scoring against the clock, and there was no chance to observe the surroundings carefully like now.

Although, she had already read the complete dungeon information report report on Dungeon F7729 last night.

Wandering aimlessly, the witch girl gradually became "alone", and the cat on her shoulder also sneaked into the shadows to work on his magic during her boring adventure.

As the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and as the surrounding passages gradually narrowed, Miss Witch knew that she was being targeted.

She pulled out the long sword from her waist and swung it up and down a few times to measure the distance. The witch lady stood there and waited for the 'hunter' lurking in the darkness to appear.

Closing her eyes and suppressing her breathing, Miss Witch tried to find the 'waves with murderous intent' that Lin Du described to her during the special training not long ago.

Miss Witch, who has long-term training in sensing magic, easily captured the red thread hidden in the darkness.

Her five senses gradually expanded, and from the noisy noises coming from the distance from time to time, she heard sounds that clearly did not belong among them.

The sound of breaking earth, the sound of tiptoeing but strangely fast falling, and the gradually increasing red color moving towards the back of her head at a rapid speed...

hum-

It was the sound made by the collision of blades.

It was also the sound of the decapitated head of the [Red Riding Hood Goblin] jumping down from the hole above.

However, the witch lady who closed her eyes and drew the sword calmly still missed one thing.

She was drenched in blood.

"..."

Thanks to the almighty magical cat.

But because she was still worried about Maomao's rebellion this morning, Miss Witch did not open her mouth to express her praise to Maomao hiding in the shadow.

After cleaning up the blood stains on her hair and body, Miss Witch didn't act in a hurry, but stood there thinking about the feeling just now.

To hone your skills to perfection requires more than just repeated practice. Reflection on reviewing past experiences and learning new ones is also very important.

Now she is thinking, if her sword speed is faster and her strength control is more precise, can she be like what is written in the book?
The speed of the sword is so fast that the cut surface of the wound is extremely smooth, and the cells in the cut part are still active and can grow back even if they are glued back. Although the head has been decapitated, the epidermis is still glued together.

Since it is written in the book that this is a skill that ordinary people can achieve, then what she lacks must be training and hard work.

It is true that if she said what she was thinking, the cat would definitely tear up the book called "Gintama" on Miss Witch's bookshelf and give herself a mouthful of words.

Because he was the one who asked the system to encourage Miss Witch to read more books and dabble in different types of books.

But nothing is possible. The witch girl who firmly believed in this matter repeatedly thought about the techniques that could be improved when she used the sword, and practiced the "West Wind Sword Technique" taught to her by the sword master with bare hands on the spot.

The monsters in F-level dungeons have no intelligence at all, only instinctive attacks. Even the monsters with the ability to learn and imitate have to be rummaged through at the bottom to find one and a half.

So at this moment, Miss Witch just stood still, reflecting on the shortcomings of her actions, while waiting like a rabbit for the [Red Riding Hood Goblin] to jump out of the same cave.

The speed at which monsters are spawned in the upper levels of F-level dungeons is very impressive. Only one monster is spawned every two hours.

And Miss Witch, who had been standing at this corner, practiced tirelessly like this, checking the results of her training with the same goblin that was refreshed every hour.

only……

Apart from controlling the direction of the blood surge, her imaginary skills didn't seem to improve at all.

This inevitably made her a little distressed and a little impatient.

The feeling of helplessness and pain that I once experienced when I practiced magic began to vaguely stir up in my memory and cause trouble.

In her impatience, after dealing with another red-hatted goblin, Miss Witch once again had ketchup poured all over her head.

"..."

"not like this……"

She looked at the blood dripping from the sword and said to herself.

"Can't be so impetuous..."

'I'm much ahead of my peers now. '

'So I can waste time. '

'Now, be patient, don't look at the skill level, and don't look at the experience bar. '

'Yes, that's it, relaxed, serious immersion and feeling. '

'Practice slowly, it doesn't matter even if there is no growth or change...'

A fantasy world is all about magic.

And with the efforts and persistence of Miss Witch, after three days of non-stop training, she really mastered this so-called skill!

This made Maomao, who couldn't bear to ask Miss Witch her motives the next day, dumbfounded and shocked.

This... is this okay? !
At the same time, another thing that shocked him was...

It's over, this child's secondary disease is definitely hopeless.

This fantasy world, step by step, brought this child with middle school disease to a dead end.Although the successful target was only a weak and fragile red-hooded goblin, the moment it was successfully beheaded seamlessly, Miss Witch gained a new skill [Execution].

Although the conditions for using this skill are still very strict at present, and it basically depends on the skill of the sword wielder, as long as the skill is a skill, there is a progress bar proficiency. As long as the crooked response has a number, sooner or later it will be 100 in front of the Gan Emperor. %.

And obviously, Miss Witch thinks so too.

She was going to ask Maomao for a buff, so she went to find a monster to help her strike while the iron was hot, trying to capture the touch of the previous moment, and at least improve her proficiency in this skill and gain some understanding.

It's fun to spawn monsters, especially when you have the tireless buff.

As far as Mao Mao, who silently holds the shadow to lick Miss Witch's bag, life is not so comfortable.

So he decided to let someone else carry the burden for him, and it was you, Xiaohei No. 1!
He happened to be picking up corpses while being responsible for the safety of Miss Witch. When something happened, he rushed out and blew himself up.

()

Maomao felt that he was a genius for coming up with this method.

While Miss Witch was obsessed with decapitating people, Maomao was also studying her own shielding magic.

How can we make it impossible to locate God without affecting God’s daily observation?
This is very important.

Because of God's observation, it determines the sublimation at level 100, and also determines the distribution of things like special skills and titles that increase combat power in disguise. At the same time, he only opened one of Shuo Yue's gifts. What if this is done? Without him, wouldn't it mean that we would lose 10 talent points for no reason?

Referring to the benefits gained from spending 30 points of [Demon Realm], Mao didn't dare to think about how much he would lose if he lost these 10 points.

You can’t not take the gift, but you can’t show it to God if you don’t know it.

If this map can get into his hands, it may get into the hands of his enemies in the future.

Just how to type this code?

For this reason, the cat defined himself as a god, and began to simulate it a little bit. This is a big project that loses hair and takes time, but he hopes to be able to catch up with the [Don't Do Not Die] cd, which will be reduced within ten days. Complete this magic.

If he didn't read this kind of CD for a day, he would feel like he had lost his life.

One person and one cat, each with their own obsessions, spent another three days peacefully in the dungeon.

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Pusen Village is one of the gathering places for adventurers located on the edge of the outer city of Fog City. Some people who make a living from this F-level dungeon have settled here, making this originally barren small village lively.

Although they were low-level adventurers, the business opportunities and demands they brought helped the town gradually develop into a comprehensive and 'well-off' country.

Inside Bernini’s Tavern,

After finishing 'mining', it is normal for adventurers to come to the tavern to rest, chat, brag, and collect intelligence.

In the past week, the most widely discussed topic in the tavern was the 'Decapitated Demon' that suddenly appeared in the dungeon.

The story begins a week ago with the encounter of One-Eyed Bray, an old adventurer who escaped from the lower level of the dungeon.

As Old Bray, who makes a living from the monster crystals and loot in this dungeon, he took his newly formed team to the dungeon to 'mining' as usual.

It's just... this time the newcomers he brought were of poor quality, and he accidentally provoked nearly ten groups of monsters.

The monsters broke up their already unstable team and pushed Old Bray into a dead end.

Just when the [White Clawed Werewolf] was waving his giant claws and preparing to harvest him, a monster covered in blood and filled with evil energy rushed over.

At that moment, its gleaming, blood-stained sword gently scratched White Claw's thick and mane-wrapped neck...

Then something appalling happened.

White Claw fell to the ground with a crash and never moved again.

The monster looked at White Claw's appearance when he fell to the ground, and let out an evil "hehehehe~" laughter like a witch and a ghost, and then left.

When Old Bray came to his senses and rushed over to take a look, he found that the white claw was completely dead.

There wasn't a single scratch on its body, and after being cut into pieces, its internal organs were intact.

Only his neck had a deep purple mark and a dark red scar.

White Claw was beheaded.

But the strange thing is that his body didn't seem to notice this. The werewolf's powerful recovery power caused the skin on his neck to even grow back!

Old Bray even thought that he had hit a ghost. He didn't even bother to take White Claw's body back with him, and ran out of the dungeon as fast as he could.

At first, the people in the tavern just thought that Old Bray was scared out of his wits by the White Claw, and even laughed at him for having been an adventurer for many years. He usually kept his head in his belt, but now that he was cornered by a White Claw, he even talked in his sleep. .

In their opinion, the blood shadow must be an adventurer who happened to pass by and rescued Old Bray.

But the process will never be as exaggerated as he said.

Can an ordinary sword decapitate the [White Claw Werewolf]?Not even leaving a trace?Let skin tissue grow back?
It's not that no one can do that kind of thing, but that an adventurer of that level will come to an F-level dungeon?

only……

Just when no one took Old Bray's words seriously, a few days later, the Rowa team brought back Cole's body from the village.

Cole is dead.

However, his neck was filled with purple green and a few corpse spots, and his body was gradually exuding a putrid smell, but... his neck was tightly 'glued' together.

If it weren't for the terrifying crimson scar, no one would have thought that his neck had been cut.

dead.

Although Cole is not usually a good person, and I even heard that he has a criminal record, but... he is still a human being after all.

Cole's strength is not low, he is at level 32. He has been very prosperous in this dungeon in the past few decades, with savings ranging from 10,000+ to tens of thousands.

Putting aside his character and talking about his strength alone, the old adventurer who was level 32 enough to work alone in this dungeon died because of the evil decapitated devil.

Following Cole's death, rumors of the 'Decapitated Demon' spread in Pusen Village.

Since then, more and more people have witnessed the decapitated corpses of the decapitated demon, spreading from the upper floor to the lower floor. It is like a nightmare that exists in this dungeon everywhere.

Many old adventurers have even thought about finding a way to make a living in dungeons recently because they are afraid of this decapitated demon.

The cadres who maintained peace in the village, together with several adventurers who claimed to be partners of justice, publicly formed a team to defeat the demon that was causing trouble in the dungeon and restore peace to everyone.

only……

What makes people even more frightened is that none of the adventurers who said they were going to defeat the Decapitated Devil came back standing.

They are all dead.

Like Cole.

　hum!
　　I think I can still do it if I work hard!
　　Kavin almost lost his hair, but I still managed to change the update time!
　　yeah!
　　From now on, it will be 12:01 every day!Wakakakakaka.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)