Transmigration in an Online Game as the Rotten Protagonist

Chapter 42: Suffering for nothing

Author : Dear, reader next month is winwin so atleast this book most be among the top 100 on winwin, No stop for new Chapters still the end of the book.

At that moment Malvoid stared at them, meanwhile the timer never waited for a man, decreasing slowly and surely per second.

This second floor will be interesting

Malvoid smiled.

And at that moment, the others were mining, and putting the crystals into the bags.

My program has changed... I will stay here for a moment...

As soon as the bags were full of crystals, Malvoid spoke.

"We will stay in this sector for a while.. Still my sword will be ready."

Then he touched his chin.

But this is only applicable to them, not me.

At that moment the silence settled.

As he said that word.

stay in the dungeon.

The blacksmith swallowed his saliva.

Relax, maybe it is for a few hours if we eliminate the boss.. Or

He bit his fingernails slowly.

His facial expression darkened with terror.

Does he want us to stay here for a month?

The blacksmith’s throat tightened up and a gentle hand touched his back.

He stared at her with his eyes wide open.

And the lady smiled and said,

"Is it OK?"

The blacksmith smiled too and replied.

"Yes, is almost.. Ok"

Immediately behind them, Malvoid was near them with a piercing gaze. His arms folded.

And he spoke.

"Is time to carry up all the bags to the cave of before."

Immediately the tension increased in the blacksmith mind body.

I did all this work for nothing

His eyes cooled up, in despair.

And he carried his bag with difficulty.

Even a word he did not pronounce.

He was like alone in his mind, and started walking towards their destination.

Immediately the lady tried to follow him without a bag.

All didn’t speak.

Only stared at her with red light.

The lady immediately, carried up a bag.

As soon as she put on her bag, her legs were trembling.

He is so scary... I’m scared of him..

She immediately moved, each step she made was as if her legs were about to break.

But she didn’t want to stay any longer with Malvoid.

Meanwhile the blacksmith walking with difficulty, his legs trembling.

The bag heavier than before, but his legs trembling.

But he was not sweating.

He was moving, no stop.

And expressionless facial expression.

It was as if he was dying.

At 7 meters behind him, the lady was walking.

I’m not used to carry heavy things..

Suddenly Malvoid shouted.

"If I arrived the place before you people.. To go to sleep."

The lady turned her face.

Is he serious.. go to sleep.. Does that mean death to him.. why I am doubting he is a complete monster

Her legs were trembling more than before of the weight and the fear of dying.

At once she made a step, the pressure of her step made a dust to move away.

The second she made, she stood almost erect.

And she breathed out slowly.

All her steps were charged with motivation.

At that moment she was slowly approaching the blacksmith.

[Warning : 2:05:50 left until decomposition]

Malvoid behind slowly moved his head up.

Really I can’t avoid it... But for sure the next time I will avoid it for my first time

He smiled maliciously.

He strengthened his muscles.

The ground cracked and he moved, reached near the lady and whispered in her ear.

"Good luck."

Malvoid bypassed them all.

He moved in the dark without a luminous crystal.

He moved rapidly.

And after few minutes he saw a sword on the ground.

Malvoid stopped and picked it up.

And he stared at the sword.

"Not bad... a 2/10."

Then Malvoid changed his direction and advanced into the dungeon.

My goblin, your slayer is coming

50 meters, he stopped and in front of him were simple goblin and goblins mutant.

He walked slowly towards them with a sword clutched to his hand.

Few meters away from them, they were laughing.

"Hehe hehe."

Immediately he slowly moved up his leg and hit the ground.

The sound echoed in the place.

And a red bloody aura radiated from him.

"Let the fête commence."

Immediately the goblins ran towards him.

The next second, Malvoid whispered.

"Instant boost."

And he was behind the goblins.

8 goblins heads hit the ground and one rolled towards an approaching goblin.

He got afraid but was late.

Instantly beheaded.

Malvoid eyes shone red light and the other goblins fled, and others moved toward him.

They are not all stupid..

Malvoid smiled maliciously under his mask.

I feel as a villain

He threw a horizontal slash which severed a goblin.

A vertical slash which severed a goblin into equal halves.

He slashed and severed them.

No goblin could stop him.

The next second he whispered once more.

And suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of the goblins.

His eyes shone with intensity.

He slowly removed his mask, smiled maliciously and said.

"Is time for the morning tea."

Screams followed and few moments later.

The goblins were all down. Dead.

[+ 45 Exp.. + 55 Exp.. + 55 Exp]

On the other side, the lady walked toward the cave, then moved out of the passage.

She was 2 meters behind the blacksmith.

The blacksmith walked.

stay again, survive, endure it all

He moved rapidly.

And the lady felt he was moving faster, she forced herself and moved faster.

At that moment, the two almost arrived at their destination.

He raised his head toward the place.

I’m coming back

Suddenly, they felt a strange sound, someone was approaching, they instinctively moved faster.

Sweat fell off the lady face as water droplets.

And they reached the place.

Exhausted.

And tired.

They released the bag to the ground.

Malvoid approached them and said.

"Not bad... But is not the time to rest or relax."

Immediately, they ran towards the place, tired.

And arrived at the cave, the lady carried a bag, almost fell to the ground.

Meanwhile the blacksmith facial expression was expressionless.

life is sometimes cruel