I mistakenly became the protagonist here

Stepping into a higher dimension...

Bert felt the gap between himself and that person thoroughly this time.

Desiring power.

That person was just as crazy about power as he was.

But that person was different from him. He started to desire power after he lost everything. But that person seemed to know very well that if he didn't get power, he would fall into constant loss.

He and I are not the same kind of people.

He chose to desire power before losing it. He didn't have the naivety I had at the beginning, so he and I took a completely different path.

For Bert, the pain of losing family, friends, and even the love of his life is a pain that he will never forget.

If losing family and friends was not within his ability, then what about the second time? After joining the clan, he met his love for the second time, but what about that time? He lost it again.

Both times were because of his weakness.

That is, the lessons of the two times made Bert understand a realistic truth.

The strong will not care about the lives of the weak, and the weak can only become strong if they want to change.

That is, weakness is the original sin of everything.

But there is a person who has already got this answer without any lessons, and he works very hard in this direction.

And the method and approach present a completely morbid feeling.

Well, even Bert feels that this approach is somewhat self-abuse and perverted.

Thinking about it, Bert decisively judged that he would never be able to do it.

Therefore, Bert looked in the direction of a certain fox.

He naturally understood what the new foxes in the family were thinking, and he had seen the same emotions on the faces of those people before.

So, did they choose to cut?

What a decisive guy.

Bert kept thinking in his mind, if he could cut with them in the past, would they survive?

Bert took a deep breath.

He didn't know the answer to this question.

But he understood that he couldn't continue to think about this question. All this was just his own imagination. If he continued to think about such imagination, it would be disrespectful to them.

Lost, no matter from which aspect.

He didn't have that decisiveness, nor that desire for power, and even less the ability to foresee his future.

So he needed two lessons to learn such an important truth.

This was not a loss in strength, but a loss in determination and cognition.

Then, Bert's eyes turned to Ais.

Now in the entire family, except for a female fox who has such performance, she is the only one who has the same performance.

If LokichaIf he senses it, will he be furious?

With the intention of watching for fun, Bert wanted to see what kind of reaction Loki would make at that time.

Bell in the dungeon has begun to speed up at this time.

After fully opening up his strength and speed, Bell's speed and efficiency in the dungeon attack present an extraordinary curve, almost going vertically upward.

At this speed, the 64th floor, which only has a large number of monsters and a wide variety of monsters, can't withstand the pressure and is directly defeated.

The next is the deepest layer of the dungeon in the true sense.

After passing through the passage to the 65th floor, Bell also stepped into the 65th floor.

"Whoosh~'!"

The moment he entered the 65th floor, a biting cold wind began to blow in the floor.

The ground was completely frozen, and the real ground was almost invisible. Only the thick layer of ice could be seen.

There is a lot of snow accumulated on this thick layer of ice, and the whole floor is like a silver-white world.

All the monsters are hidden in this silver-white world.

If it were usual, Bell would choose to play slowly with these monsters, but unfortunately he is now locked by the monsters. If he continues to choose to play slowly, it will simply cause trouble for himself.

And now this silver-white world is not his protective color. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

So, Bell opened his hand slightly, and a word appeared on Bell's palm.

Summer.

"I don't have time to play games with you today."

The summer in Bell's hand gradually became brighter and flew into the air quickly.

"Bang!" []

In an instant, the whole floor was covered by the scorching sun.

The scorching sun shines directly on the snow, causing the snow to begin to melt.

After the snow began to melt, the thick ice layer on the ground also began to become fragile and slowly melted into water.

The blizzard disappeared.

Naturally, all the lizardmen hiding in the snow were exposed.

The ice and snow melted into water, causing a lot of water to accumulate on the ground of the entire floor.

But as the scorching light in the sky became more and more severe, the water on the ground began to evaporate, and the entire floor changed from the previous cold to hot.

Bell was naturally not affected by this heat, but the monsters on this floor were miserable.

Those ice lizardmen lived in a cold space, so their bodies had strong cold resistance, but they did not have the ability to resist heat.

Look, the lizardmen are all red all over, and they have lost their spirit in the snow. Their strength is almost gone.

Now they are not as good as the Lv.5 goblins on the first floor.

Only the dragonmen have resistance in the whole floor.

But even the dragons are in a very bad state at the moment.

The dragons who have lived in the ice world for many years have a low resistance to heat, especially since they need to release heat to maintain their body temperature and basic body moisture in their lives and actions.

In the past, the heat pockets in their bodies could provide them with the temperature to spit out flames and maintain basic body activities.

Now such high temperatures are enough to destroy the balance between their bodies and the outside world, and directly make their body temperatures rise rapidly, and the red heat on each blood vessel can be seen.

Bell didn't care about the dragons who gathered.

"Can you still move?"

Even without using his eyes to see, Bell understood the situation of these dragons (who are well).

Because the heat pockets in their bodies prevented the body temperature of these dragons from lowering, they have become high-temperature furnaces at this moment and are on the verge of collapse.

"But I said, I don't have time to play with you now."

With Bell's order, the light in the sky became even hotter.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The ground began to crack due to the high temperature, and the blood vessels of the dragons were in a brighter state, and their skin began to crack.

"Sizzle!"

A trace of hot air began to spray out from the cracked skin.

At the same time, the cracked skin began to spread outward in a spider web shape and began to grow larger and larger.

At this moment, the dragons were fixed in place and had lost the qualification to continue to move.

Bell, who did not take action, walked slowly beside the dragons, just like he said, not to play with them.

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