Chapter 23 - The Scent of Something Wrong
Jhin quietly stared down at the cute flying squirrel plushie in his hand.
It was his longtime companion from around level 150 —
his third shutdown reward.
「Demonic Beast Gregory」
To him, it was simply: Kimmy.
'Kimmy was always set to only eat things born and raised inside dungeons.'
He wouldn't touch human food.
Wouldn't react to anything that wasn't pure dungeon energy.
In other words —
if Kimmy was reacting right now, it could only mean one thing.
Something dungeon-related was nearby.
'Why is he reacting here, of all places?'
This was just an abandoned subway platform.
A survivor camp.
There shouldn't be anything dungeon-related lingering here.
'Is he reacting to the players?'
He considered it for a second.
But Kimmy had never once reacted to players before.
Not even when surrounded by them.
'Maybe… the Skeletons?'