《"I woke up in...uh, am I a Murci ?!"》Chapter 20
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《Seriously, it's super weird that I don't know what a spider or a dragon is, even though this spider is very different and weird, you can tell it's one. That's why I had no problem recognizing it now that I got a better look at it. However, its size gives me a bad feeling. Compared to the rats this one is a total Boss. "That's a spider you see and it sure has venom or so I think." Eliz repeats the name several times in a curious and surprised manner, as if it was some great historical find or something. As the Murci said those words to her, the spider came down from the ceiling little by little and face up. Once it reaches the ground it turns upside down and its gaze falls on the poor bat that was lying in front and on the other side of the lagoon. [Eliz] "I think it wants to kill you." Hearing those words, the Murci' does not hide its face that seems to say "No shit." It changes that face to its normal appearance. "He definitely wants to fight." "And here I thought this could be settled peacefully..... Naaaaaaaaaa, I never thought of that, it was just a joke, it was obvious I was going to fight that spider." "I'll have to kill it, there's no other way, after all this is about Self overcoming always isn't it." 《Now that I have my E.P at Full I don't have to worry about not moving at high speed.》 That's a relief.》 《Well, I never really worried about that...hehehehehehehehehehehehe....even in the fight against the rats I gave it my all without thinking about the E.P.》 .... After thinking about that, she couldn't help but become null and void at the thought of something that disturbed her. 《Oh, I'm hungry and being hungry in this place is a bad thing.》 《I know, I know, it was obvious that after all that walking I would get hungry, but just now, now!!!》 《I don't want to eat a spider, anything but these kinds of bugs. If a rat tasted bad, I can't imagine what a spider will taste like.》 》 He is filled with regret and sadness for a few seconds. His sadness was more than understandable and more so for a person who loved to eat. From going from loving food to simply hating it or something like that. Meanwhile, the spider was standing still and watching the Murci' from afar. Eliz, with an intelligent tone, mentions to her Master.... "It looks strong and imposing, but..." "If you look closely, she has a lot of points to attack her." "She shows a lot, but in reality it's little." La Murci' listens to him without saying anything. She doesn't speak because she doesn't understand, but just thinks that Eliz was talking about "Nonsense." At that moment, she remembers that she has the ability [Evaluation]. Realizing this he is filled with a sense of relief, thanks to that he might know something about this individual and about his abilities. This way he would be much clearer on how to attack her. Although to be honest, the murci only knew one way to attack with her current level. It's not her fault, it's really like that. 《It will be my first time using "Appreciation" on a living individual, as the only thing I've used this skill for is to see rocks, walls, more rocks, some plants, some more rocks, some more rocks and many more rare rocks or minerals.》 《I don't know why I'm excited to see my enemy's skills, it would be bad if I have many and they are high level....*Sigh*....I'm a gamer in every way, I even get excited to want to see many high level skill... I'm no good at surviving.》 Without that depressed tone from seconds ago, she mentions excited to meet the monster spider's abilities. "Appreciation!!!!" Her pink eyes light up in the same color when she mentions the ability. At that instant, the data about the spider appears in front.
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Name: -------
Species name: Terac LV. 35
Stats:
HP: 325 (red bar)
MP: 120(blue bar)
(Energy Points) E.P: 350 (yellow bar)
Skills:
(physical attack) A.F average: 150
(Physical Defense) Average F.D.: 86
(Magic Resistance) Average M.R.: 104
(Physical speed) average F.V.: 213
Skills: --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Titles: --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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La Murci' and Eliz literally died when they saw those stats. It was something completely different from Murci'.
There were numbers that far exceeded the poor Bat's figures. [Eliz] "How about we just leave?" She says in a frightened voice that seemed to shiver. [Murci'] "Don't you think it's already too late to say that, besides, that thing doesn't look like it wants to let us go." She said with a face that seemed to say "We're screwed." "That beast is currently completely out of our reach, and to top it off, I can't see its abilities.》 《Apparently, the Assessment skill level is low enough to see all of its stats.》 《To be honest, it's better if we don't see his skills. If we were already scared just seeing numbers, I can't imagine how bad we would be if we see her skills and Crazy Titles this spider must have.》 》 He feels chills just thinking about it. Between excitement and fear he seeks to calm himself. On the one hand, her body was excited to fight and on the other hand, she kept shaking after being in front of an individual who with a single blow could kill her. Despite those depressing feelings she had about regrets for having entered this place, she took a breath, filled her lungs and let it all out. She pushes away all the fear and lets out a twisted smile in her thoughts, while, on her Murci' face she wears a serious face. "We're screwed aren't we?" He asks seriously to his guide. Her guide didn't know what to do, she was stunned at the high probability of death that her Master had in this confrontation. 'La murci' notices Eliz's bewilderment after not answering her and decides to intervene in her stunned thoughts. "I'm your Master, I'm not going to die." "It's just a spider and that's all." "I've stepped on many where I come from, just because I have to step on one more doesn't make a difference." "Don't get upset and watch as I enjoy the blood feast I'm about to feast on this eight legged bitch!". The words surprised Eliz, as hearing that she had killed several of those so called "Spiders" made her relieved from the depths of her heart, that is if she has one. "That's my Master!". "It was already great, but now that I know he has killed several of those "Spiders" there's no need to worry. I knew my Master was the best of them all, but I didn't think it was that much." Mentioned between smiles and pure joy the guide. While the Murci' responded to those compliments with nervous giggles, in her head she was thinking very depressed.... 《Je...hehehe...It would be so much cooler if all those spiders I kill in my world were the same size as this one, but, it doesn't compare at all!!!!》 I'm screwed! I'm going to die!!!! HELP JESUS!!!!!!
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