Tom passed through the first fifty levels of the dungeon with a breeze. The monsters of those levels were simply too weak for him to bother with.
In fact, Tom didn't even pay them any attention. With his everblaze constantly on, surrounding him with flames, all the monsters that dared to attack him were basically killing themselves.
'This is getting repetitive,' Tom thought, kicking the boss of the fiftieth floor with ease. If anyone were to look at the fight, they would surely gasp for air with surprise.
After all, it wasn't a common sight for a young man not even in his twenties to send a four-meter tall mountain of meat and muscles flying with a single kick!
This single kick alone was just enough to crush the innards of the minotaur, rendering him unable to move. It was still breathing, although it was clear that just doing that was causing it an enormous pain.