Roar ——————!! The peculiar howl of the Minotaur, in the light of the Seventeenth Estate, was accompanied by the deafening sound of weapons fighting.

Two dark shadows were cast on the stone wall, not bright sparks, on which the sound of metal trembled.

"Not ...... enough, not enough ......," Ota said in a deep voice, looking at the minotaur he had chosen, wielding the huge blade he provided, and unleashing a furious attack.

The sharp blade collapsed, sparks sprung in all directions, and the brutal strange force drove the giant blade that could be called a murder weapon, but in front of Horta, it was like a child, and there was no threat.

"Cook it!! Idiot!! With a huge murderous aura, Ota reprimanded this monster, although this one has made rapid progress, but its more skilled swinging skills, in Otta eyes is still not enough.

As Olali's strongest warrior and the only LV7, he would never allow a half-thing to be taught, even if it was a monster, not to mention that it was an order from the goddess he admired the most and heartily.

Everything is for the sake of God-sama, and all God-sama's orders must be carried out perfectly.

During this time, the Minotaur had launched an unknown number of attacks, slashing wildly, but each powerful slash was tossed aside by Ota with a heavy weight, and swayed uncontrollably from side to side, and Ota never moved a single point under his feet.

Huh~Huhu~~~, just like a wind box, the unusually strong Minotaur finally suspended the attack out of breath and calmed his breath.

But it was a demon eye with a fierce red light, staring at Ota unwillingly, and the sticky saliva was consumed a lot because of his physical strength, and it flowed uncontrollably.

But Horta's eyes were still cold, and there was a clear contempt, which made this monster, which was already more intelligent and potential than its kind, feel an emotion called shame.

The anger was raging and uncontrollable, and the blood of the beast was boiling, inducing the most primitive beast nature of the monster.

"Ang——!! Moo——!!! With its teeth wide open, saliva flying, and howling, the Minotaur gave up using his weapon and bent forward, like a bison, shaking the ground and heading frantically towards the top of Otta.

With extremely fast speed and fierce momentum, Ota slammed straight against the stone wall, and in a cracking sound, he desperately pushed this hateful adventurer against and squeezed him.

However, it was too unscrupulous, too stupid, and the previous experience of resisting like that had no effect, seemed to be forgotten by this monster, and it was controlled by ferocity and bestiality, and it was completely unnoticed, and Ota was intact.

As if a child's joke, Ota watched indifferently, his thick arms pincer-like hoops clamping at its sharp corners that would obliterate most adventurers.

Hmm————!!! In the dull sound of force, the muscles showed his true strength very terrifyingly, and the bursting blood vessels were beating with great vitality, like countless small snakes scurrying under the skin, followed by a squeaky obscure sound.

Click!! A lifetime of crisp sounds.

Rise!!! ————uh...... Woo............ Poof!!

The horn was broken by the crisp Zigan, and the Minotaurus wailed in the pain of the broken horn, and Ota simply threw the long horn under his armpit to the ground as if it were a discard.

Qiang !! The painful brain was rolling, hugging his head and humming, the Minotaur, who was blurry in front of him, subconsciously grabbed the giant blade that was vigorously struck, and the fact that it was so cold also made him struggle to see clearly in front of him in an instant.

Otana's eyes were like looking at garbage, and his voice was indifferent without any emotion, "Stand up." ”

Wheezing, aggravated, hateful, hateful, in the gap between the arms covering the broken horns, the Minotaur looked with hatred at the pigman who was more suitable for the adjective monster than it was. (Ota is an orc, a pigman)

Boom!! The Minotaur, who was about to attack by getting up and sneaking up, was kicked back by Ota mercilessly, but then he attacked desperately and without stopping.

At the same time, far away in the tenth level, a pair of more than a pair of half-orcs showed the results of Kenji's training, and Yuan Tianhua, who was on the sidelines, did not know anything about it.

"Hmph......", Hestia pouted again, although she had promised not to care about Bell's training with Ace yesterday, but as an old vinegar jar, her little fresh meat mixed with Loki's sword concubine who couldn't get along still made her extremely unhappy.

For this, she stared at Yuan Tianhua with fierce (stupid and cute) eyes, no, when she passed by his side, she "accidentally" stepped on Yuan Tianhua's toes and twisted them.

However, Yuan Tianhua didn't dare to provoke this evil god, in addition to grinning, he was even more glad that the giant sword girl left, otherwise with this, it is estimated that the sour breath emitted by this goddess will soak the ruins of this church.

However, Bell's growth is to make Yuan Tianhua happy, which is also the only thing that Hestia is still satisfied with, whenever this is mentioned, her puffing pretty face will always be a little restrained, which also makes Yuan Tianhua's guilt about not being able to effectively improve Bell's strength reduced a lot.

However, he himself knows that the main reason is that he is not strong enough, and his understanding of strength is not deep enough, at least in terms of combat methods, he completely relies on his extraordinary physique and experience in life and death training, rather than the effective system routines accumulated by countless adventurers in this world for many years, which is the most basic gap between individual wisdom and group wisdom.

But in addition to sighing, Yuan Tianhua can also rest assured to prepare for the challenge of the floor master, although Hess Old Lori was the first to disagree after hearing it, but in the end he still compromised under Yuan Tianhua's resolute eyes.

"Don't force ......yourself too much", Hestia bit her lip in Bell's equally worried, but admiring gaze, and could only say these words softly.

Even as a god, there is nothing he can do about many.

Next......

"What am I doing......", Bell covered his wildly beating heart, looking at Ace who was sleeping like a sleeping beauty, her skin was as white as jade, with a luster in the sun, her bright blonde hair set off her peerless face, and her pink lips seemed to exude amazing gravity all the time.

And he, Bell, was almost addicted just now, and subconsciously kissed it.

"It's a good thing that Brother Hua is not in the ......, otherwise it would be ......", Bell couldn't help but blush, glad that Yuan Tianhua went to the guild today to learn more about the floor master from Aegina.

And at this time, among the seventeenth estates of the dungeon......

Bang!!!! Boom - overwhelmed, the half-cut blade that finally broke off whirled into the solid ground.

Otta paused as he swung the blade before it broke, and the Minotaur in front of him gasped loudly, like a bellows with a hole, more prominent and clearly textured than the brute muscles of the previous day.

Without any emotion, the original giant blade in his hand, which can only be called a knife handle, looked at the broken cut under the action of brute force.

Said firmly: "It's done." ”

And immediately after that..................

Ang ——————!!! The roar of the Minotaur, which was far more powerful than the ordinary LV2 rank, sounded, and this monster that had been trained by Ota for a long time finally began to transform.

The crimson color like the flames of hell spread all over its entire body in the blink of an eye at an astonishing speed, directly covering the color of the native yellow fur, and an astonishing frenzy exploded like a volcanic eruption, bursting and spreading to all the surrounding spaces.

And the ferocious red light, which was originally like a substance, directly skyrocketed by more than an inch, and the invisible terrifying pressure took it as the origin and spread violently.

But it can't make the nearest Ota show the slightest change in mood, and some are just able to explain to his most beloved god, and the eyes are complete.

The Minotaur's original name was no longer enough to call it, rather than a ———— mad bull.

Whoa————!!! At the moment when the transformation was completed, feeling this surge in his power, this mad bull was the first to strike at the adventurer in front of him who had tormented him for so long.

And in its simple mind, despite its intelligence, there are also arrogant and ridiculous thoughts such as "Let me repay ......you with this power, bastard who made me stronger".

In the whistling sound of the air being brutally slashed in half, the mottled giant blade slashed everything in half with the momentum of slashing it in half.

There was a loud bang, and the smoke and dust covered the sky.

............, but a few minutes later, Ota was still standing on the ground, and at his feet was the mad bull that had been knocked unconscious, a powerful monster that had just been successfully transformed, and at this time it was spread on the ground like a dead pig, a big lump.

But then, Otta carried it in his hand like a chicken, and walked in the other direction with great ease, in the cave room of the lower class, where there was a storage box for this "tool".

But what he didn't notice was that in the other direction, in a somewhat remote cavern, a huge bull's head shaped blue light appeared through the stone wall, and a crack was spreading rapidly on the stone wall.

Click——! Syllable!! A piece of debris collapsed, and through this gap, it can be seen that a monster is about to be born, and an incomparably viscous amniotic fluid-like liquid squeezes down, and suddenly!!

An eye suddenly appeared, and unlike the furious scarlet of all the monsters, there was only a ruthless and indifferent mechanical blue that could freeze the soul.

(It's time for a certain will to intervene.,Well,It's coming to an end.,But after that.,Before leaving.,The protagonist still has to pretend to be a big forced routine.,Well,Ask for a recommendation vote)