Chrysalis

We venture forth, squeezing into the narrow tunnel and descending into the depths. Every now and again I can detect a monster forming and this prevents us being ambushed as we pick our way down.

I've managed to pile up a healthy amount of Biomass over the last while and none of it has been spent. While I wasn't paying attention it stacked up to twenty one! This was unheard of wealth when I was just starting out, completely ridiculous. Now, I've managed to not even realise I had so much as I devoted all of my attention and energy on my skills.

With this much I can purchase the +6, +7 and +8 upgrades for a single organ, but which to pick? I could go the new hotness of the gravitational organ or the old reliable of the infused mandibles, even hark all the way back to the eyes?

I think I'll go something that is directly combat relevant and upgrade my mandibles to +8. I don't want to run into anything else I can't tear through with my trusty face scissors. Combined with the power of my shattering bite skill this upgrade could have a powerful effect!

[Do you wish to improve Mandibles to +8? this will cost 21 Biomass]

Go for it!

OH GOD!

My face! MY PRECIOUS FACE!

Once again the horror of the mutation itch has somehow slipped my mind completely and has stormed back to remind me just how mind meltingly irritating it really is.

My face is on fire. FIRE I SAY!

There was a distinct leap in the level of itch from +4 to +5, but I had assumed that was largely because of the mutation advancement. Apparently not!

Eventually the feeling fades and I came back to my senses. Tiny is impatiently standing behind me whilst I have been wibbling about the place madly scratching at my face. Don't look at me like that you lousy ape! Why is it I never see you scratching away yourself when you mutate?

I'm going to try and keep a closer eye on these pets of mine and see if I can spot them having trouble as they upgrade themselves. To help them? Of course not! I shall point and laugh! Let's see the look on your face then, Tiny!

Having recovered we continue on our way down the tunnel and we come to the section of tunnel were we had connected to an existing section of Dungeon in order to hunt and feed the colony. Here the trail stops. It looks like whatever had drilled out the old escape tunnel had started from here and not from the old nest.

Thank goodness!

all the way up here we would have had some serious problems, not to mention the human town would have been in some strife. This is by

eyes is the same bustling scene from the first time we invaded this place. Low level Dungeon monsters fighting

[Get 'em Tiny!]

than a main thoroughfare. He makes the best of it though and gleefully starts smashing his way down the tunnel whilst I follow along with my passengers

district. The unfortunate target is quickly set upon by nearby creatures as its movement becomes restricted and the acid begins to eat away at

level and provide a larger boost to our growth. If I'm lucky we might even harvest a decent number of cores from such

Tiny in front we follow the twist and turns of the tunnel for thirty minutes, punching our way through every

the smaller tunnel suddenly opens wide into a much larger passage, the sound of fighting and the roar

Perfect.

I've never seen before. Armoured lizards the size of horses with mighty club like tails and two heads are facing off against huge creatures with snakelike tails that lead to an upright body festooned with claws and spikes that

has become very still for some reason. I shuffle forward a

[You okay there buddy?]

face has gone completely slack as his eyes drink in the scenes of glorious carnage before him as if he

the adoration in those eyes… He looks like a giant bat faced ape

desperate to fight things?!

and take in the sights. I'll jump in and steal your

Bwahahahaha!

clutching on tightly I leap down into the main

Shattering Bite!

of energy extend from my mandibles and crunch down

my body as the excitement rises in my chest. Finally a good battle! I can stretch out and

test out my

Tyrant Bear who rumbles and slashes at the air in response to

hope you're ready for some of this flava! Taste