At his current state, any move has returned to the most primitive and unpretentious way.

As the saying goes, the road is simple.

For him, simplicity means effortless and fast.

Of course, since this is a den of monsters, there must be more than just these monsters attacking.

The movement ringing in the ears makes the real-time stereoscopic picture change all the time.

It is completely real-time to locate monsters within a range of fifty meters.

This equals the monster's dark protective color and advantageous place, which is completely empty in front of him.

"Fifty-one in total? What is the formation of such a large race?

There are big and small, there are men and women, and there seem to be traces of the social system. ”

Yorks stuck his blood-stained knight's sword on the wet and dry ground, and slowly filled the .50 holy bullets into the slot in his revolver with his right hand.

A clatter sound rang out in the silent dark chamber.

When it stopped, the burst of gunfire suddenly followed.

York's crimson pupils reflected a monster with its upper body shattered, leaving only its feet falling downward.

Behind them were monsters climbing the rock wall above, all looking exactly the same, and Yorkers could hardly tell who was with whom.

"Roar!"

These monsters roared when they saw the misery of their kind.

The face is full of hideousness.

For a while, in the generated real-time stereogram, the climbing speed of all monsters was increasing.

In a situation like this, the Holy Grenade is the most useful method, but unfortunately the risk of grenades in the cave chamber is immeasurable.

Even if there was nothing at all, he didn't want to risk it.

After all, in this kind of cave biome, even the sound of gunfire has a certain degree of risk, triggering a chain reaction, and there will be a collapse of the house or something.

"Fifty-one is just that, kill one after another, and it's over."

Yorks calmly picked up the knight's sword stuck in the ground and shot the monster that had been roaring at the front.

Bang!

With precise marksmanship, the head with degraded hair exploded on the spot, and blood and flesh sprayed all over the ground, splashing onto the hideous faces of the monsters behind.

"Two."

The muzzle of York's gun quickly shifted, aiming it at a monster striking from the right, and the trigger was pulled.

Bang!

The sneaking monster exploded on the spot.

"Three."

With York's muttering, the gunfire rang out again, and a monster that came from behind him exploded.

"Four."

Looking at the group of monsters that swooped forward in all directions, one after another, Yorks pinched the revolver in his left hand, held the sword in his right hand and began to retreat, the trigger was pulled, and the last bullet spewed out to shatter the first monster that rushed in.

"Five."

York's vision is like having invincible vision, and being able to control situations in any direction.

And just as the last shot rang out, York heard a sudden rumbling from within.

"Collapsed? Sure enough, the risk is very high. ”

With a swing of his sword, York's sword easily sliced the two monsters rushing from behind him in half.

With his current strength, even a blunt knife could do it effortlessly, not to mention a sharp knight's sword.

And in the five senses that he fully let go, the speed of the monster is actually very slow, and it has become very slow.

It's like watching a video, he can control how fast or slow.

"Seven."

After this slash, Yorks had retreated to the narrow passage he had just entered, and exhaled lightly in front of the group of monsters that rushed forward one after another.

"The exit has been secured, and the next ......"

Shout!

Yorks stabbed straight out a sword, slashed at the monster that had already pounced on him, and calmly counted the number in his heart.

"Eight."

The stabbing slash is slashed, and then the monster on the right is easily cut in half.

"Nine."

Yorkes stuck Ryan Bauer in the holster with his left hand, and with his right hand the sword, he was constantly slashing and stabbing.

He was always able to kill the monster before it could strike.

Simple slashes and stabs, but full of an indescribable sense of art, like a bright flower blooming in a slaughter.

One after another.

Soon, a pile of wreckage piled up in the open space three meters in front of York, and the blood had formed a puddle and flowed low.

The dark chamber began to fill with the foul smell of blood, except for the whistling and roaring that cut through the air.

Roar!

A monster crawled into the pile of wreckage and jumped at the man standing in front of the rock wall.

At the moment when you want to be caught.

The look on the monster's face became even more hideous, and it was about to bite the humans in front of it to death one bite after another.

But suddenly it heard a whistling sound, and suddenly its body ached, and it fell into darkness.

"Fifty-one."

York's face was calm, and he silently counted the number of monsters in his heart, and a little mental power turned into telekinesis invisibly pushed away the monster corpse and blood in front of him.

Pushed exactly three meters away on the pile of corpses.

There were all the corpses of its kind.

Layered on top of each other, some big and some small.

It looks brutal, like a massacre.

"Isn't that new?"

Yorks shook his sword calmly, throwing out the blood that had attached to the sword.

The real-time stereogram in his mind had regained its calm.

There are no more moving stereoramas.

He glanced at the pile of corpses that were piled up half a meter high three meters away in front of him and the organs all over the ground, his face was unusually calm, and his heart was still undisturbed.

After all, the system can release this mission, which means that these monster groups don't know how many humans they have killed.

It may be a matter of position, but there is no doubt that he is on the side of humanity.

"Because I'm a human ......"

York slowly inserted the knight's sword into the sheath of the scabbard.

And when his words fell, a reminder of the completion of the task also sounded in his ears.

[Requirements: Slash and Kill (Completed)]

[Reward: +2 Attribute Points (Granted)]

［…… ］

"It's over."

York took one last look at the pile of corpses in front of him, and immediately turned and walked towards the entrance and exit he had been protecting.

As he prepared to enter the narrow passage, the change in the three-dimensional map made him stop

"Anyone else?"

I saw that a new humanoid stereorama was generated, and it was moving little by little.

York didn't look at the monster to wonder if it was a monster or not.

Because the system is very strict, it will only succeed if it is really done.

And the name "Kill Everything" means that he needs to kill all the monsters to succeed.

So this must be the survivor who survived.

Thinking about the number of people on the expedition, York thought about it for a moment, and then he turned and walked over the pile of corpses towards the location where the stereorama was generated.

It's just that this road to the inside made it difficult for him.

It's a very small wormhole, meaning you have to climb into it to get inside.

York's face was embarrassed, and his mind surged, and he grabbed the floating stone and threw it inside.

As the voice came back, through the changes in the three-dimensional map in his mind, he suddenly knew the size of the inside of this wormhole, and such a small passage could not accommodate his body at all.

(End of chapter)