Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

The moment the light of mind fell, the entire seventeenth floor shook.

After a while, the light dissipated, revealing the strengthened Goliath lying motionless on the ground.

"Mother"

Staring dazedly at the rock wall of the cave at the top of the seventeenth floor, Goliath struggled to utter two words, and then, the last gleam of light in its eyes disappeared completely.

There were hardly any superfluous scars on Goliath's body, but the attack on the shaking floor just now directly destroyed its soul.

This is the light of mind that cuts off the soul.

"Win, win...?"

"What was that one just now? A special skill?"

"He really only has Lv.2?"

In the distance, seeing Chen Mo killing Goliath with a single sword, everyone couldn't help being a little dazed, but before they recovered, they heard a voice coming from the vertical ladder leading to the eighteenth floor.

"...It's this way, please hurry up!"

Following the familiar girl's voice, Ya Sifei quickly walked out of the vertical staircase passage, but when she saw the scene in the stone hall, she was stunned.

"Really, it's just a Goliath. My uncle can solve it with his own hands. Is it still necessary for Ais to do it?"

"Shut up, Bert, hurry up and save someone."

"Tsk..."

Following behind Ya Sifei, several adventurers in light armor and holding weapons also filed into the seventeenth-floor stone hall.

Later, they also witnessed the scene on the floor.

"This...is this, Goliath?"

He stared wide-eyed at the monster that was more than ten meters high and covered in crimson scales. Just by its size, it was an orc with silver hair and a purple lightning-like tattoo on its left face. The young man murmured in disbelief.

"Well, that's Goliath...should be."

Hearing the answer, the young orc was startled, and turned his head to look at the person who made the sound—a plain-looking adventurer with a thin sword in his hand and wearing an inconspicuous black coat.

"What's the matter with this Goliath? Who are you?"

"If you are asking how this Goliath died, then I can only answer that I killed you. As for who I am..."

Chen Mo grinned as he recalled the extremely arrogant voice of the Light of Mind in his mind.

【Then I'll just say it like this... I, that's—】

"Swordsman, Chen Mo."

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Chapter 28 Security Layers

In the safe area on the eighteenth floor of the dungeon, in the temporary camp of the Loki family.

Inside the tent, the clothes on Chen Mo's upper body have been taken off, revealing a lean and capable compact body, but under his pale yellow skin, it is full of uneven ups and downs at the moment.

In the previous battle with the strengthened Goliath, the bones of his body were oppressed to a considerable extent, and many places had been broken and broken, but because Chen Mo had been tightening his muscles to clamp these broken bones, so Only then can he move normally, but now as soon as he relaxes, those broken bones are all scattered into a ball in his body.

Not only were the bones broken in many places, Chen Mo's body was also covered with various bruises and swellings, and even his physical strength was completely exhausted.

"I'm really...very, very sorry, Lord Shangshen."

Lying face down on the bed, Chen Mo kept apologizing to the goddess sitting behind him. This incident was largely due to his overreaching. Floors like Goliath The Lord is not a monster to be provoked. He insisted on forcibly breaking into the seventeenth floor, completely overestimating his own ability, so that he would fall into such a passive situation later.

"My lord, I..."

Just when Chen Mo was about to continue apologizing, Hestia, who was sitting behind him, suddenly threw herself on his back, her petite body trembling slightly.

"God... my lord...?"

Turning his head to the side, looking behind him, Chen Mo's eyes met a pair of azure blue eyes that were full of tears.

"—Chen Mojun, it's great that you're fine!"

After Chen Mo killed the strengthened Goliath with the help of the light of his mind before, the pain on his body reached the limit, and he collapsed on the ground and couldn't move. The others had to bring him into the eighteenth floor. In the safe area, he just fell asleep in the tent when Hestia rushed in, stripped him naked, and sat behind him. Chen Mo was already ready to face any accusations However, there was no scolding as imagined, nor any complaints. All he felt now was the deep nostalgia for this loli goddess.

Staring at Chen Mo with eyes like looking at some kind of lost and found treasure, Hestia buried her head in his back vest while wrapping her hands around his waist.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"..."

Feeling the moist feeling from the vest, Chen Mo was a little sluggish for a while.

This is... crying?

No matter what Hestia said, she is also a true god who has lived in the heavens for hundreds of millions of years. After such a long time of washing and washing, no matter how simple her mind is, she should become a human spirit... no, it should be a spirit spirit... ...It doesn't seem right... Anyway, that's what it means, but Hestia just cried?

The truth is revealed...or is this actually her temptation to herself?

Several thoughts flashed through Chen Mo's mind, many of which contained the most malicious speculations about human nature, but when he saw Hestia who was crying like a child holding his back, all his speculations disappeared immediately. Fei, he let out a long sigh, and said in a comforting tone: "Master Shangshen, am I okay... To be honest, I asked for trouble this time, and underestimated the danger of the dungeon too much... Obviously I have suffered several times before, but I still make such low-level mistakes, I am really hopeless..."

The first time he entered the dungeon, he almost lost his life to the lowest level monster, Goblin, because he underestimated the life-and-death battle too much.