An Extra’s POV

"Huu…"

Rey could sense a bunch more Hobgoblins hiding close to the entrance of the clearing, waiting for him in ambush.

They expertly used the darkness to cloak themselves, and from what Rey could tell, these Hobs were very crafty.

'Something tells me they weren't always the apex predator here.'

It was very possible that they had managed to become the top of the food chain by conquering the Dungeon themselves.

That would make a lot of sense, considering how adept they were.

'Some are hiding on the ceiling, waiting to get to a drop on me, while others are underground.'

They were all prepared for him.

'It's too bad, though…' Rey sighed as his eyes began to glow red once again.

'… They aren't prepared enough.'

~FSHUUUU!~

Beams of light traveled to the ceiling, instantly killing the Hobgoblins that were stationed there.

As the burning light seared through their flesh, they were decapitated by Rey's accurate aiming.

He drew lines on their bodies using his heat vision, especially on their necks, so that their heads began rolling down long before the Hobs even realized it.

~THUD!~

Heads began to fall from the ceilings, and not long after, their bodies followed.

'You guys think you're smart. Sending those two to serve as decoys in order to test my strength and also grant me the illusion that I have bested your guards… in the case that they failed to eliminate me…'

Perhaps that would work on anyone who hadn't read ahead, or who wasn't strong enough to overcome their strategy.

But their plans didn't work on him because he had both qualities.

He was too strong for them to properly poke at the depths of his power, and he was already well versed in Hobgoblin tactics.

least, the simple ones

sure…" Rey could already notice fidgeting among the

of their disguise and attack him, or whether to remain hidden and hope

Chief probably instructed them to do

culture was very hierarchical. The monsters followed

words

the orders they

probably screaming at them to take action before it was too late and they were killed

created a dilemma for them, causing

to choose for you.' Rey grinned as his

~FWISH!~

cut through the air as they traveled to the targets, slicing through their

"K-KRIIIII!!!"

"G-GRUUUKKK!"

"KRAAAA!"

out of their hiding positions, running

predator, they

distance between his power and theirs was so abysmally huge that they had no choice but to defy the culture

essence, they

going?" Rey whispered, stretching one

"[Force]."

him to

Push and Pull.

had used

But now…

~VWUUUUM!~

found themselves being drawn towards the

"K-K-KRIIIII?!"

sounds radiated from the dozen or

mercy

Dungeon—a place where survival of

weaker, it was only inevitable that

"K-KRUUU—!"

~FWIIISHH!~

if they

Hobgoblins fell, their blood littering the ground at this point, Rey closed his

long burns my eyes.