Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 512 - 350 Praise the Generous Sain_2

"There’s actually a Singing Dungeon? I’ve always wanted to see the ancient songs and circus there."

"Well, you’d better be careful not to get killed by the murderous clown and the fiery lion."

The supplies from the Singing Dungeon include just one item, a one-time-use Sound Keeping Stone, which can emit a seductive sound to attract Monsters. This was considered quite a good item in the past and remains a unique product of the Singing Dungeon.

"I’ve seen expert reviews; the seductive sound’s effect should be stronger than the Enemy Attraction Skull."

"But there are two skulls, right? It’s a better deal than a one-time-use seductive sound."

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly feel like I’ve been ripped off..."

"Then go for it. Isn’t it said that you can reclaim rewards after resurrecting, and even bonfire revival counts as resurrection?"

"My goodness, you’re a genius!"

After the person committed suicide and tried choosing another reward, it actually worked. Everyone followed suit, and after roaming around, more than half of them chose Sain in the end.

Some dungeons offer functional items, some simply give money to adventurers, some are quite stingy, and some give a little bit of everything.

The City Lord’s personality and the dungeon’s specialties are clear at a glance. In cases like the Unihorn Dungeon, where resources are scarce, even Unicorn feces are included to make up the numbers.

"Something feels off; why do I feel dizzy after resurrecting twice this time, when it used to take more than four times to feel this way..."

"Who knows why, but just be happy you get to take so much."

"True, praise be to Sain who suddenly became generous."

The native adventurers of the Sain System quickly accept the joint mutation of more than forty dungeons and happily take their supply items to venture out. When they reach the spacious food area, quite a few Little Meteors are already there.

The number of Little Meteors isn’t as many as yesterday, their size seems to have shrunk, but their speed has increased significantly. A quick glance around reveals their presence; overall, the quantity is still quite abundant.

Everyone remembers the rule: bringing Little Meteors to the altar can exchange for rewards, so they ignore other Monsters and rush directly towards the nearest Little Meteor.

"Watch me!" Someone throws an Elf Ball precisely, but a swift shadow flashes by—a Little Meteor—which shatters the Elf Ball before it even opens in mid-air.

"Idiot, didn’t I teach you to first weaken the Monster before throwing the ball? See, you’ve wasted it."

Meanwhile, Elsa lightly jumps up and shatters the outer shell of a Little Meteor, revealing a blue core, which accounts for losing half of its Life Force instantly. Then, Elsa grabs the Little Meteor with one hand while pushing the Elf Ball against it with the other. A flash of white light occurs as she successfully captures one.

Stop! A thrown Elf Ball lacks a soul!

Having secured the "first kill," Elsa turns to face the crowd.

Fingerley excitedly pursues a Little Meteor, but his strength is uncontrollable, leading the opponent to near-death disappearance, attracting a chase from a forged Magic Statue.

Instead of hurrying to catch one, Aleya uses the Enemy Attraction Skull, attracting a Little Meteor, and hands various plants to see if the opponent will eat.

Matilda presents a cute contrast. Though calm like an AI during battle, she awkwardly throws an Elf Ball with some clumsiness, eagerly anticipating as her fists clenched.

However, the Elf Ball falls to the ground, struggles for a moment, then a Little Meteor bursts out of it, suddenly enlarging several times its size, smashing toward Matilda like a Giant Stone. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

Frightened, Matilda swings a punch, which might shatter the Little Meteor into pieces if it hits.

Just as she’s about to land the punch, Elsa kicks the Little Meteor away and, as its shell shatters, she swiftly moves behind Matilda, gripping Matilda’s ball-holding right hand, saying:

"Follow my lead."

"Eh? Ah, alright..."

Under Elsa’s hands-on instruction, Matilda awkwardly throws another Elf Ball, as Elsa pitches a greatsword at a retreating Little Meteor, blocking its path.

With a flash of white light, the Little Meteor is successfully captured!

"Great!" Matilda cheers halfway but realizes her character setting is crumbled, quickly coughs twice, acting formal, she shakes Elsa’s hand in thanks, "Thank you, I learned."

"You’re welcome." Elsa smiles slightly, humming softly, appearing a bit smug.

At this moment, a flashing Little Meteor whizzes past, Elsa instantly retracts her hand intending to chase and capture it, but Matilda clings tightly to her hand, refusing to let go.

"I didn’t mean to; the armor seems locked?"

Matilda is surprised too because she finds herself suddenly unable to control her armor weapon Hell’s March. It’s this very armor clinging to Elsa, conveying a restless feeling.

This sensation resembles Hell’s March wanting to jump onto the other!

She can use weapons without cost, but doesn’t qualify as completely Qualified, so, during control, she makes errors extending the affected range to nearby people. When Hell’s March encounters a more suitable master, it attempts to break away from its current owner!

Matilda feels a bit helpless, meanwhile Elsa forcibly breaks free from Hell’s March, rushing toward the now vanished flashing Little Meteor.

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