Chapter 210 ā Tutorial 40th Floor(9) (Part 2)
By JiuJiuBa inThe Tutorial Is Too Hard 3
Translator: JiuJiuBa
Proofreader: GodlyCash
Fortunately, my body did not suffer any significant damage.
Although I have suffered numerous slight burns, they did not hinder me at all.
The joints in my waist were sore, but itās not a big deal considering that I have fallen from such a height.
There seem to be some signs of a mild concussion, but itās not dangerous.
I took out my recovery potions and drank it while sending a telepathic message to Ahbooboo.
[What on earth have you done, Warrior? ]
[What else can it be? Sibam Boom, of course.]
[ā¦ As far as I know, the technique with a stupid name should not have such terrible power.]
[Well, now it does. What happened to them?]
Ahbooboo paused for a while and then answered.
[What happened?! Of course, they died!]
At Ahboobooās words, I was silent.
I was too impulsive to consider the safety of Sicia and Yata.
I thought I had told Ahbooboo to protect them.
In fact, I knew that they could die.
I didnāt want to put any more thought into it.
But, if they die, then I would fail to clear the stage.
The mission goal clearly states that I have to protect them.
Do I really need to go back and start it over?
Iāve come so far.
All I can see now is the burning jungle.
Indeed, in this case, it is difficult for them to survive.
Because the impact radius is likely reached the village.
[If it hadnāt spread to the village, how could it have been completely blown up?]
Well, itās a fact.
[Butā¦]
Hm?
[The lovely me saved them all! With the holy spell rivaling power skill levels ā Recovery! ]
You saved them?
[Isnāt that obvious?]
Although there are countless enemies to kill while traversing through the stages, there are occasional those who need to be saved.
As far as I know, Ahbooboo canāt use Recovery to resurrect people.
Weāve tried before.
[How could that be?]
[Actually, A holy spell is essentially to borrow the God of the Skyās power with his permission. Of course, for some insignificant holy spells, as long as the users are qualified for his permission, no matter how they used the spell, he will not care. But when it is the Recovery spell, all of that changes. I wonder why the God of the Sky agreed so readily this time.]
Well, letās talk about it next time.
I relaunched Talariaās Wings again and flew near the lake.
The scene was full of inferno flames that suited a hell-like environment.
Everything around has been burnt to the ground, but lingering flames remained on the surface.
The impact of the explosion, which had launched the laker water into the sky, is now pouring down like rain.
As soon as the droplets hit the ground, they immediately evaporate into gas and return to the sky again.
I see the wrathful head of the Spirit King.
[You bastard! How dare you!]
I also saw the squirming and dying monster.
With underhanded tricks, I tried to kill both of them, instead they both survive.
[Do you really want to be killed by me?]
The Spirit Kingās skull shouted angrily.
The Spirit King, how once had a giant imposing figure, now has only a fist-sized head floating in the air.
Perhaps no matter how fatal the damage was, he would not be wounded. Instead, part of his body and strength would disappear.
His strength decreases every time he is attacked, but even after withstanding such a tremendous attack, he is not as dead as the Origin monster.
[Are you ignoring me now!?]
I am.
In fact, when I first recovered from my unconscious state, I had already detected the energies of the Spirit King and the monster so I knew that they were still alive. However, Iām not worried.
I donāt have to worry about those who had so little power remaining.
Whatās more important is after that.
[Why on earth did you attack me?!]
āHow can you call it an attack? Itās just a misunderstanding.ā
[Misunderstanding!? Look at me now!]
āI was just delivering the final blow. Didnāt you want me to help you? It was so frustrating that I had to give you a hand.ā
The Spirit King shut up.
This excuse is more useful than I thought.
Anyway, thereās an excuse for the attack.
But if I attack this weak Spirit King again and wipe him out completely, I will have no excuse.
What shall I do next?
[I will never let it go so easily!]
I pulled the soul sword halfway out scabbard and asked the Spirit King.
āWhat should we do then?ā
The Spirit King calms down again.
Seeing the Spirit King quickly calm his anger in the face of real threats, I also make a final decision.
Itās not necessary to kill him.
I already know his limits.
As well as how much my power has increased and the types of enemies it could defeat.
Thatās enough.
The Spirit King is so weak that I donāt want to attack him anymore, which might create greater troubles in the future.
Of course, it may be too late to think about the aftermath. Maybe itās because his excited brain has cooled down allowing it to make a better judgment.
[ā¦This time, only this timeā¦ Iāll let you go.]
āOnly this time?ā
[Iāll let you go forever.]
The Spirit Kingās anger may have subsided a little, his responses were wise.
Although I donāt know if this is a suitable expression for a guy with only a head.
āLet you go?ā
Note: Here is a repetition of the Spirit Kingās words, the Spirit King didnāt use honorific words, so the MC repeated to ask him. In the next sentence, the Spirit King uses honorific words.
[Please let me go.]
While the Spirit King replied, the occasional squirming of the monsterās body suddenly dropped down after the odd whine.
The three moons in the sky disappeared and replaced with one bright moon.
The fire-stained sky is once again shrouded by a dark blue dome and the cries of insects replaced the sounds of the burning forest, echoing calmly.
Everything has returned to what it used to be.
Only the Spirit King and me, as well as the huge body of the monster, that seemed to be alien in this ordinary world.
[Stage task update.]
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