SSS-Grade Dungeon

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Blasts flew throughout the dungeon entrance. Bodies of monsters flew in all directions- burned, charred, and cut.

"Hahaha! Damn, this is so much fun!"

Sou frantically screamed and cut down the pouncing monsters.

"I can never get tired of killing them!"

His eyes were lit in fierce flames. This was the first time he was using Eyes Of Destruction in 3 years because he swore to himself to not use it until the situation called for because of its sheer firepower, though he broke his swear now. I mean, this is a golden chance to go all out. Who would keep their ace up their sleeves at this point? Not me, at least.

They kept on coming and Sou kept on thrashing them. Some were ripped apart from the middle, some were in ashes and the others were... what can I say, killed? Of course.

"Come! Come! Come and die!"

Everyone was dead except four.

The four monsters pounced on him at the same time.

Whoosh!

Sou was not in his position anymore and was now in front of one of his prey with his hand clenched in a fist in front of his prey's face.

Bam!

"Gahh!"

One down, three to go.

Sou quickly turned his body to the nearest one and again disappeared and appeared in front of his next prey.

"You will be turned impotent!"

Sou drove his leg towards his prey's nuts and...

Bam!

"Ga...h..."

I am pretty much sure the nuts cracked and shattered into fragments.

"Hahaha! Super Orcs are proud of their reproduction, right? How do you all feel now?!"

"This h-human who?!"

One of the alive orcs shouted.

(Stealth Arts.)

Sou's body slowly faded into the scenery and completely disappeared along with everything related to him. His footsteps, silent as a dead, his mana presence, none, his bloodlust, zero. Everything disappeared with his disappearing body, but they could feel it, something was wrong. They kept craning and turning their heads in search of the mysterious human, but to no avail. All they could see was the dead bodies of their fallen comrades.

The other one panicked and shouted, "where he go?!"

"Behind you."

Before the orc could react to Sou's words, his head was ripped out from his neck by Sou's monstrous strength.

Sou stared at the ripped head in his head for a while and then turned towards the last standing orc. "Hmmm... don't you all have trouble with your big ass heads? Well, not that I care."

He tossed the blood-dripping head like it was nothing and started to pace towards the last one. The last one was scared, scared out of his wits. He was trembling by the pressure and bloodlust Sou was exerting. It was too much for him to bear.

He fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

"Please! Me spare! Me sorry!"

Sou stopped in front of the begging orc.

"What a scene! A pig is talking to me, even more, begging to me!"

"Ah... hah..." His voice was clearly stumbling in fear. There is one thing every being in this world fears- that is its predator. Being born as a super orc who has unrivaled strength when compared to a good majority of monsters and even some mana beasts, he has always played the part of a predator and never felt humiliated and defeated, much less frightened. But now, that chain is over. He was now on his knees, begging for mercy. A new feeling was slumping inside him and he knew full well what it was- fear. This was the fear felt by a being in front of a predator.

***

"Phew... that was quite a good warm-up." Sou sat on one of the orcs' bodies he had killed.

"They all were weak. But how can I expect stronger ones when I am still at the entrance?"

Their common sense...

"Ahh... I am tired!" Sou stretched his arms.

"Everyone, come out."

Once again, the hellish red ground with charred parts became dark as the abyss, and from there, emerged Sou's army.

"Good! All 5000!"

Sou looked at them with keen interest.

"Now, spread out and kill anyone you encounter! If you encounter two melon-boobs women, capture them and bring them to me!"

All kinds of screams filled the air. It was like a carnival, a monster carnival.

"GRRRRRRRR!!!!!!"

"ROAAARRRRR!!!!!!!"

"WAAAAAAAAH!!!"

"SCREEEECH!!!!!!"

They all dispersed in groups and the atmosphere became quiet again. Only Drago and the group stayed.

"Now..."

***

[The deeper levels of the dungeon]

"Brittnie! Behind you!" A big-boobed woman screamed.

"Got it!" Another big-boobed woman, bigger than the previous woman, responded to her call and swung her sword behind her, slashing a super orc in half. Her boobs bouncing horrendously.

"Thanks, Candid." Brittnie thanked Candid who nodded in response.

They were in the middle of somewhere they don't know of.

"How did we even get here?!" Both of them continued to hack and slash the orcs.

"Yeah, we were supposed to send that brat here!" They were surviving the incoming attacks by hair's breadth.

"If only that brat obediently stayed put and let us change the coordinates, this would have never happened..."

I didn't want to interrupt the flow going here, but I couldn't help it hearing her words. That is just straight-up stupid. You are attacking someone, how the hell do you expect that that 'someone would just stupidly look at you attacking him without any retaliation? Though in Sou's case, he would do that because retaliating would be too much work for him. You all may not know about this but he is a lazy bum and would only work when it comes to training or fighting or killing. Alright, enough of my nonsense. Moving on.

They were exhausted as they have been fighting the orcs without any rest since the moment they arrived in the dungeon.

"We have to get out of here before things get tough! We cannot survive an SSS-Grade dungeon by ourselves!" An orc threw itself on Brittnie but she swiftly dodged it and made the orc's head fly away.

"I know that! But how?!" Candid kept backing off from the horde of orcs that were upon her while bursting some of their heads.

"How am I supposed to know?! Figure something out!" Their words were getting sharper as time passed.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"You shut the fuck up!"

Sigh... this is getting kinda annoying.

"Human girls... sexy..."

Wow, they are die-hard perverts.

Both the melon-boobs slowly craned their necks towards the sound and saw a stick, no, a rod of red-pinkish color. It was big, a bit too big that it hurt my pride as a man.

"U... umm..."

Both of them were just this close, this close from being the orcs' playthings, but then something happened.

***

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May I please get a Powerstone? Pretty please? With a cheery on top?