novelODS Chapter 115 Defeating the Green Slime King
Chapter 115 Defeating the Green Slime King
Passing through the violently damaged security door, the team ventured into the deepest part of the sewage treatment center.
This is a spacious cylindrical reservoir.
The knee-deep sewage had a highly corrosive fluorescent green hue, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of methane and acid, which stung the eyes.
On the dark domed pipes, three enormous wind-evolved cyclops were perched, their huge single eyes watching the five intruders like surveillance cameras.
Beneath the murky sewage, six slippery little green snakes slithered silently, waiting for an opportunity to tear at the underside of their prey.
In the very center of the pool, a massive, semi-transparent, viscous green soft substance, as large as a small mountain, was slowly wriggling.
Giant Green Slime King!
This is also the source of the deadly miasma in the entire sewer system.
Watch out for what's above your head!
The battle broke out without warning as soon as Lacris raised his staff.
The little snail let out a low growl, and the warrior turned fearless!
He forcefully ripped down a rusty metal access door from the edge of the pool, and like holding up a heavy tower shield, he stood defiantly at the front of the line.
The Wind Cyclops leaped down and slammed into the iron gate, making a chilling sound. Seeing that they couldn't break through the defenses, the three Wind Cyclops jumped back inside, attempting to seize another opportunity.
Under intense firepower, the little snail, like a bulldozer, waded through the sewage, forcing all the little green snakes that tried to sneak up on its lower body into a dead end in the corner, and then crushed them one by one with its boot.
The agents completely ignored the battlefield on the ground.
He activated his invisibility spell, using the mottled protrusions on the wall to move like a nimble gecko through the intricate pipes.
The frontal skin of the wind-evolved cyclops was exceptionally tough, so the agent didn't hesitate to make a cut and went directly to the blind spot of these cyclops.
The poisoned iron dagger, ruthless and deadly, precisely pierced their tender tear ducts and fragile physiological orifices.
Accompanied by a piercing roar, the three high-altitude turrets were quickly crippled by this low-down tactic that targeted the most vulnerable points.
With the minions cleared out, the giant green succubus king was thoroughly enraged.
Its massive body writhed violently, and the surrounding sewage churned as if boiling.
The little snail brandished its spear and slashed forward, the tip of the spear smoothly prying open the skin, only to be stuck by the viscous semi-fluid inside. The highly concentrated acid burned the spear shaft, causing it to emit white smoke.
His arm muscles bulged as he tried to pull the weapon back, but the suction was incredibly strong.
Moreover, the strong acid on the surface of the Green Slime King's body was spreading rapidly along the metal, and fine corrosive foam appeared on the black steel surface along the way.
"I can't pull it out!"
The little snail gritted its teeth, decisively letting go of its main weapon and drawing its spare short sword from its waist. "This thing is a living cesspool! Agent, what's the point of cutting through the backline?"
The agent had just climbed down from the high water pipe and looked helplessly at the half-finished dagger in his hand, its edges pitted and dented from melting.
"What's the point of cutting it?! I just tried to backstab it, and before the venom even took effect, the blade was gone. This thing doesn't even have any normal physiological organs; its physical defense is practically invincible. There's no way to get close."
The two were forced to retreat repeatedly.
The massive, green, soft mass was like a surging mudslide, slowly squeezing towards them, swallowing up the metal scraps along its path.
Conventional physical chopping is obviously ineffective against this non-Newtonian fluid structure.
The goose calmly took two steps back and pulled out several glass bottles filled with murky liquid from his tactical bag.
That was a homemade incendiary potion he made from waste slag and mutated fungi from the Zombie Mushroom King.
"Back off! This is all methane!"
The goose cried out as it stared intently at the ventilation holes in the dome.
"I estimate the gas concentration here, combined with the catalytic effect of the incendiary agent, is just enough to blow it up without causing the entire basement to collapse. Stay close to the wall and protect your head!"
Using the mage's magic to precisely control objects, the goose slammed the potion hard onto the acidic liquid on the Green Slime King's body.
The violent chemical reaction directly ignited the free methane gas in the air.
A blazing fireball exploded in the center of the pool, the intense heat and shockwave charring half of the Green Water Spirit King's body.
This devastating blow drove the monster into an uncontrollable rage. Its massive body split into more than a dozen highly corrosive, slimy tentacles, which swept wildly in all directions as if it had lost its mind.
A thick tentacle, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, slammed heavily into Eyingstein, who had been trembling and hiding in the corner at the control panel.
When people are in a state of extreme panic, they will exhibit a survival instinct that leads them to throw things around.
E. Stan was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly and grabbed the nearest object in an attempt to ward off the threat.
The large sack filled with more than a dozen crocodile skins and various scrap metal sewing tools was used as a punching bag and hurled at the oncoming giant monster.
As luck would have it, the sack landed right in the Green Water Spirit King's gaping maw, sliding directly into its core area along the mucus.
However, those dozen or so crocodile skins possessed an inexplicable resistance to corrosion, a special material that even the crocodile's own stomach acid could not digest after soaking in it for decades. Together with a bunch of metal rivets and heavy scissors, they directly clung together in the monster's semi-fluid body.
The raging Green Water Spirit King suddenly stopped, emitting strange gurgling sounds. Its massive body seemed to have an upset stomach, with severe obstruction occurring inside.
The semi-fluid body lost its original resilience, quickly stiffening and expanding like an overinflated balloon, even reducing the saturation of the green light on its surface.
"Oh my god! It's choking, or maybe it has an intestinal obstruction!"
The goose, with its sharp eyes, immediately noticed that the monster's bodily functions were collapsing. "It's stuck! Move!"
The agent and the little snail seized this once-in-a-lifetime opening and attacked simultaneously from the left and right.
The daggers were thrust wildly, while the spear precisely pierced the monster's stiff core through its wounds.
With a sound of green liquid bursting, the enormous Green Water Spirit King slowly turned into a lifeless pool of acidic water, collapsing in the pool.
The battle is over.
The three players, who were covered in a sour smell and an unknown liquid, turned around and stared at the thin figure in the corner who was still shivering and clutching his head.
The little snail took a deep breath, its voice filled with profound shock.
"I see... No wonder she insisted on collecting those crocodile skins in the first level. I thought she was going to use them to make leather goods."
She had anticipated the BOSS's devouring nature and specially prepared these absolutely corrosion-resistant materials, all to deliver them precisely at the most crucial moment, forcibly inducing an intestinal obstruction in the Green Slime King.
The agent wiped the sweat from his face with genuine admiration: "This tactical foresight even took biology into account. This is a true mastermind, planning ten steps ahead for every one step he takes."
E.Y.S. buried the lower half of her face in her collar, so stiff that she didn't dare to say a word.
She had absolutely no idea how to explain that she had just grabbed whatever was at random to save her life.
But this silent and aloof demeanor was, in the eyes of the three, nothing less than ignoring their overreaction.
E.YingStan didn't know whether to be happy or sad; he was probably just speechless.
This persona is welded in so tightly that it can't be pried off at all.
As the monster died, the pool water slowly receded along the cleared drainage pipes.
In the silt, a scratched, old Metropolitan sewage control console was revealed.
Lacris waded through the mud and water, stepped forward, inserted the brass key from his waist into the slot, and twisted it forcefully.
A deep, mechanical roar echoed from the depths of the earth. The entire underground municipal system of the abandoned city began to awaken from its slumber.