Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

Although the body is indeed quite exhausted, after fighting alone for a long time, the lone player's skill buffs are fully stacked, and all his attributes have risen to nearly 70 points.

And he, who is determined to enter the middle class, has already made up his mind-pay the necessary price to maximize his growth.

Now that the sword is in hand and the opponent is right in front of him, there is only one thing left to do - kill.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Chen Mo rushed into the monster corridor without hesitation.

……

Chen Mo stopped before the vertical ladder leading to the seventeenth floor from the sixteenth floor.

Behind him, all the monsters on the [-]th floor were slaughtered, and the corpses piled up on the ground were layered and criss-crossed, like an ancient battlefield where two armies fought, with the remains of various limbs and organs everywhere, and the lingering solemnity in the air The smell of blood.

Looking at the entrance of the vertical ladder leading to the seventeenth floor, Chen Mo hesitated.

He entered the middle level this time to gain as much experience as possible so as to improve his adventurer level.

Although I don't know exactly how much experience he has gained, but after killing so many Lv.2 monsters, his goal has actually been achieved and there is no problem.

So, do you want to go back?

The pitch-black blade is still dripping with blood, just like last night when he killed all the way from the thirteenth floor to the sixteenth floor, but Chen Mo's hand holding the sword is already trembling a little, and every time he breathes, his lungs feel burning. Burning pain, every muscle in the whole body is sore - obviously exhausted to the limit.

Staring at the dark passage in front of him, although Chen Mo's reason told him that he should turn around and go back the same way at this time, but he couldn't move his legs.

Do you really want to just leave like this...

As the party of the original book, Chen Mo certainly knows the situation on the No.17 floor - no ordinary monsters and elite monsters will be born, so there will be no overwhelming monster frenzy, only one monster called "The Lonely King of the Labyrinth", Goliath.

A single monster occupies an entire floor, and Goliath's strength is absolutely beyond doubt. Even a team of adventurers who have reached the peak strength of Lv.2 may not be able to gain any benefits from it.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Lv.2 adventurers would never want to step into the territory of this monster, but as a "monster" with the same level of strength as a slayer, Chen Mo really has a crush on this vicious [maze alone] Wang】I feel heartbroken.

Unlike the professional skills inherited by the system that only focus on the number of kills, the level improvement of adventurers should pay more attention to the quality of monsters killed than the number of kills.

Sometimes an elite monster can bring the experience of dozens or even hundreds of ordinary monsters of the same level.

And as the elite monster among the elite monsters, the leader of the entire seventeenth floor, known as the [King] that Lv.2 adventurers can never defeat... If you can successfully kill Goliath, how much experience will you gain? value?

The body is already very tired, even if he kills Goliath, he is in a state of exhaustion afterwards, and it is impossible to go back to the Tower of Babel by the same route - but it doesn't matter, No.18 adjacent to the seventeenth floor The first floor is a rare safe area in the dungeon, no monsters will be refreshed, and according to the timeline in the original book, the Loki family is resting on the No.18 floor, and it is absolutely impossible to be on the same floor as the sword girl What an accident.

Frowning and contemplating for a moment, Chen Mo called out the system interface. Looking at the system hanging high on the top of the light curtain, with only ten days left, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the vertical ladder passage.

The vertical staircase leading to the seventeenth floor was no different from before. It was dark and gloomy, and there was an uncomfortable humidity in the air.

Chen Mo held the cold and hard hilt tightly, and walked down the vertical ladder with a dignified expression. The sound of footsteps echoed around him, which made him feel extremely heavy.

It was so quiet, it was too quiet.

Although the vertical stairwell on the [-]th floor in front is also so quiet, the two are fundamentally different.

As he approached the No.17 floor, Chen Mo, whose combat intuition was greatly enhanced with the blessing of the [Black Swordsman] professional skill, was sensitive to the abnormality.

This is not quiet in the usual sense—it is quiet, but it is more like dead silence. There is a chilling smell in the air, as if something ferocious is sleeping, so even the dungeon itself has reduced the volume , try not to wake it up.

"Gu..."

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva, since Chen Mo lit up the [Black Swordsman] skill tree, cold sweat broke out from the palm of the hand holding the sword for the first time.

The vertical stairway between the two floors is not too long. Although Chen Mo had slowed down his pace, he was already standing in front of the entrance of the No.17 floor after a short while.

"..."

Staring silently at the light projected into the passage after the entrance, Chen Mo suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

But now that he has come here, he will definitely not turn around and go back.

Get moving...don't be intimidated...

The rationality in the mind keeps giving orders to the body, and finally overcomes the biological instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, allowing Chen Mo to take a step forward.

"clatter--"

In the super large rectangular stone hall with a length and width of hundreds of meters, the sound of Chen Mo's footsteps echoed continuously.

The next moment, his whole body entered the floor.

There are no decorations, no passages or corridors, just a huge stone hall, occupying all the space on the seventeenth floor.

In this empty stone hall, Chen Mo's eyes were all attracted by the wall on the left.

It seems that it has been polished and polished by countless skilled craftsmen day and night. It is obviously a rough stone, but it exudes a crystal clear and round feeling like a pearl jade. It can be called a beautiful wall.

【Sigh Wall】

That's what the adventurers who travel between the dungeon and Orario call it.

The "placenta" of the only cave master, the "Lone King of the Labyrinth" Goliath, will be born, and it is this sighing wall.

Staring at the smooth wall without any dents, the alarm bell in Chen Mo's heart has sounded to the limit.

Muscles subconsciously contract and tense.

The hairs on the back stood erect, causing goose bumps all over his back.

The invisible sword condensed on his body, like steam rising from the asphalt road in summer, distorting the air slightly.

The fighting instinct was roaring and screaming, persuading Chen Mo to leave this place quickly.