[Miracle Dungeon.] [An elite Gnoll, in the middle of eating, stopped chewing.] [“Ugh, what’s in my mouth?”] [You, who had just transmigrated, apparently hadn’t adapted to your new identity yet.] [The foul-smelling chunks of meat made you feel a slight physical discomfort.] [And then you spat them all out.] [Your companions, who were eating with you, looked at you strangely.] [They walked up to you, their wet noses twitching.] [Then they ate your vomit.] [“Ugh!!!”] […] “Ugh!” “That’s so f*cking disgusting!” Outside the simulation, just reading the text made Ray feel incredibly nauseated.
What the heck was that?
System: “Monsters are like that, Host, you need to calm down.” “Ugh…” After calming the churning in his stomach, Ray finally asked the question he had been wanting to ask.
“System, what exactly is a dungeon?” The System pondered for a moment, then slowly said.
“Dungeons are divided into two types.” “Man-made dungeons and natural dungeons.” “The dungeon the Host is in is a man-made dungeon, created by certain powerful individuals.” “The purpose of most such dungeons is to continue a legacy.” “A small number are for building mausoleums and sealing special existences.” “The creators will set up different challenges on each floor, the most common being raising some magical beasts inside.” Ray nodded, indicating that he understood.
Those for continuing a legacy were similar to the level-clearing games of his previous life; clearing a level would grant a reward.
It also fit his stereotypical impression of dungeons.
The remaining two types were a bit more novel.
Especially…
“Building a dungeon to guard against tomb raiders?” “I’ll do that when I die too.” He muttered with interest, this truly was a good method.
“Host should indeed consider his afterlife, after all, he doesn’t have two months left to live.” “Get lost!!” Facing the System’s venomous tongue, Ray was a bit exasperated.
But after his anger subsided, he remembered that his question hadn’t been fully answered yet.
“What about natural dungeons?” System: “There is only one.” “It is said to be the Endless Dungeon of Hell’s Passage…” [First month.] [You followed your tribe’s activities.] [You gained some understanding of this unfamiliar place.] [The ecology here was no different from the outside world.] [It’s just that the place was too small; you could explore it all in half a day.] [And you also discovered something else.] [“Is this an invisible wall?”] [You muttered.] [Every time you walked to the edge of the world.] [You would be blocked by an invisible force, as if to confine you firmly to this fifth floor.] [Preventing you from going anywhere!] [This discovery greatly troubled you.] [You couldn’t help but let out a frustrated ‘damn it’ sound.] [You knew you couldn’t sit idly by.] [It was safe now because the dungeon hadn’t been discovered yet.] [But what about later?
Waiting for large numbers of adventurer teams to fill this small dungeon…] [“It’s going to break, it’s going to break sooner or later!”] [Second month.] [Under the guidance of the Gnoll tribe, you became thoroughly familiar with this place.] [The fifth floor is called the Hill of Gnolls and Lions.] [As the name suggests, there are many, many Gnolls and Lions here.] [The two factions hated each other and constantly fought over territory.] [The Blazing Lion tribe was small in number, but their individual combat power was high.] [The Lion King was a Chieftain Rank Blazing Sun Great Lion, with extremely high attack power.] [As for your leader, she was also a Chieftain Rank magical beast, the “Gnoll Queen.”] [Yes, the Gnoll tribe was a standard matriarchal society.] [Female Gnolls always had a stronger power advantage than male Gnolls.] [They even had “pseudo-genitalia.”] [You often saw them use this to punish male Gnolls.] [Listening to the ecstatic cries of your companions, you only felt your worldview collapse.] [“How is there futanari…”] [But after being punished, those male Gnolls still continued to fawn over the females.] [Having endured so many hardships, only seeking one method…] [“Method…”] [You spat, vowing never to go along with these beasts!] [Aside from these, you were intimately familiar with the terrain, edible foods, and drinkable water here.] [But no matter what, you couldn’t find a way out.] [You had no choice but to calm down, raising your level while looking for a solution.] [It’s worth mentioning that you once encountered a Blazing Lion during a solo outing.] [Gnolls and Blazing Lions were blood enemies.] [Just like vampires and werewolves, they would fight upon meeting.] [Logically speaking, five Gnolls of the same level could barely fight a Blazing Lion to a draw.] [You were fighting alone, even if the opponent’s level was lower than yours, it was still a life-and-death situation.] [But who are you?] [Lord Ray, with several lifetimes of experience!] [After a rather painless battle, you slew it.] [When you lowered your head to treat your wounds.] [You discovered that the wounds were healing rapidly at a visible speed.] [Before you could react much.] [There wasn’t a single wound left on your body…] [Not believing it, you bit down on your own arm.] [Then, half an hour passed.] [The piece of flesh you bit off grew back, and your arm was as good as new.] [“Truly amazing.”] [Only then did you realize the power of “Super Self-Healing.”] [This directly turned you into a tank!] [The previous simulations focused more on magic.] [So even with some life-saving skills.] [You were still afraid of close combat.] [Now it’s different.] [With this skill, you can truly experience the thrill of direct physical combat!] [With such powerful sustainability, your combat power is bound to grow exponentially.] [You can recover quickly after battles, so you don’t have to worry about new challengers.] [Since that’s the case…] [“Hehehe…”] [You shamelessly let out a lewd laugh.] [“Perhaps the throne of the Gnoll King should be mine to sit on…”] […]
Maybe it’s not a big deal now… maybe it will be later.
“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”