118. Infinite Recovery Bullet
After Absolute Rock disappeared, a staircase appeared in its place.
The same stairs to the bottom that appeared after defeating a rare monster, although it was the lowest level as in Aurum.
''Did you get out properly?''
What did you get?
Can't you see Emily?
Yes, sir.
Where is everyone?
I asked Celeste, Eve and Alice.
The three of them shake their heads in the same way.
The staircase visible in front of them, a staircase that is unmistakably there.
Still, the four of them can't see it.
I'm the only one who can see them.
That means I'm the only one who can get down there. I'll meet the owner of the dungeon, I think it was once every hundred years or so.
Yes, that's what I heard.
Celeste, who knew things, cried out.
I divided the drop-related things in this world into two categories, "just me" and "anyone".
I'm the only one who drops outside the dungeon and from Hagremonos.
Drops in the dungeon, anyone.
This staircase would also be "Anyone" if there was an example in the past.
The only reason I can get it out easily is because the drop is an S.
And the reason everyone can't see it is because I've thwarted it.
When I thought about it, it made sense.
I turn around and smile at my four friends.
'Thanks guys. I'll be off for a bit.
It's a fight.
Emily said, and the other three nodded.
Encouraged, I load the bullets this way and that just to be sure, and then go down the stairs as if sent out by everyone's smiling faces.
The destination of the descent is the same pure white space as in Aurum, and the stairs are the same until the moment I descended, the stairs disappeared.
And there was a rock lying in the middle of the space.
The rock looked exactly like the absolute rock that had just been knocked down.
'No way--Repetition!
I cast a spell and cast a spell.
A spell that defeated a monster once and killed it again unconditionally.
The magic hit the rock, but nothing changed.
'I knew it was a different monster.'
Muttering this, I put my hand on the gun and slowly approach it, bracing myself to shoot at any moment.
Gradually approaching from twenty meters away.
15............... ...6.......
When they got close to about five meters, the opponent moved.
The rock deformed.
The stone, which until then had not moved at all like an ornamental stone, deformed like what the hell is going on with its mass?
Its volume swelled up, and it grew from the inside to the outside.
The stone remained a stone and became a human shape of about two meters long.
'A golem?'
The word popped up in my head.
A rock material, humanoid monster, burly, a form that I could tell at first glance was a power type.
I didn't know what to call it except that it was called a golem.
That thing didn't just change shape.
Unlike the Arsenic monsters that never moved before, it moved and attacked me.
It growled and attacked me with a powerful arm, kicking the ground and ducking right beside me.
The punches stabbed into the ground and shook the space. If it hits you, you won't get away with it.
''How about this!
I point the muzzle of the gun while avoiding it and pull the trigger.
First, an infinite number of thunderbolts of reinforced bullets mashashimashi.
The bullets flew to the golem with electric light in tow.
The golem stuck out its hand, palm open to catch the lightning bullet.
Lightning raged, crackling roars in the golem's hand.
After the electric lightning subsided, the golem was unharmed.
'No?!'
I shot this and that, dodging the punches that came flying in the counterattack.
I fired a full set, from extinguishing bullets to restraining bullets, one at a time.
The golem was unharmed.
"You mean it's the same hardness as an absolute lock?
The image before the transformation comes to mind, exactly the same as the rare monster that I had struggled with upstairs for so long.
I guess its nature is also the same.
In other words, this guy is an absolute rock that can move.
It's tricky - tricky.
But it's not that tricky.
When we ducked this and that attack, I was able to get a good idea of the golem's abilities.
If this guy's hardness is S or SS level, his strength is about B, and his speed is not even E.
It's just a monster that's messed up and hard.
Strength B class is a threat in its own right, but compared to the Absolute Rock class, it's extremely inferior.
It's only an ability that can be ignored.
I stifled my gun, stopping right there.
The golem waved its arms and threw a punch at me, I punched back with all my strength.
There was a roar, and space screamed.
Punches and punches met, and the golem staggered back.
No damage, just a stagger.
I'm more and more convinced that this guy isn't a threat.
It's power is less than Emily's, it's just that it's able to move hard.
So I took the same tactics as I did upstairs.
He stops and punches as hard as he can.
He continues to punch and punch and punch and punch.
I continue to counter-punch the attacking golem's fists.
Perhaps because of the added power of the counter, the golem began to crack his body with fewer punches than the absolute lock.
The golem became unstoppable, naturally not letting him get away, and he just folded up.
Again and again, I hit the cracked spot with my full force - force SS punches.
The crack grows and spreads throughout the body.
And then - the final counter.
As a result of being staggered by a blow that made space tremble, the golem collapsed from arm to body, in turn.
The ragged and crumbling mass of rock disappeared with a swoosh ...... and a sound.
I watched it in silence and stared at it.
After the golem disappeared completely, a rainbow-colored bullet appeared there.
I approached and picked it up.
--Please choose one of the infinite bullets.
It was the same infinite bullet as in Aulum.
I answered immediately. I chose the recovery bullets, which had become much more necessary in recent years.
The rainbow-colored bullets fused with the recovery bullets to become infinite recovery bullets.
I loaded the gun and depressed it.
I pulled the trigger and fired continuously.
The recovery bullets are shot out indefinitely.
'This way we won't have to worry about running out of gas from the repetition.
Satisfied with the side rewards, I put the gun away.
And--
'Welcome, young man.'
The appearance of the real mission - the emergence of a wrinkled voice - made me brace myself for the real work from here on out.
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