With less than five days remaining before the university entrance exam registration closed, he couldn't afford to linger in the lobby.
Instead of heading to the fourth floor, he spoke up
"I wish to challenge the first floor," he commanded, stepping through.
The air instantly became thick, humid, smelling of damp earth and reptilian musk. The familiar sounds of the Lizardmen swamp croaks, buzzing insects, the slither of unseen things – filled his ears.
But this time, he wasn't as careful as he was in dispatching the Lizardmen sentries, no need for stealth or strategy. He was here to harvest stat points!
He went directly towards the heart of the Lizardmen territory. His enhanced perception easily picked up the patrols long before they saw him.
A group of five standard Lizardmen warriors burst from the bushes, crude spears leveled, their scaled faces morphed into roars.
Lucian didn't even hesitate in his steps.
"Whoosh!"
