At this moment, the system's voice echoed in his mind, providing him with instructions for the trial.
[Class Trial initiated!]
[Raid the Sky Fortress and eliminate the boss monster!]
[Monster Types: Cute Red Round Slimes and Red Slime King.]
[Complete the trial to receive your reward: One random skill.]
Zealot took a deep breath as he prepared himself for the Class Trial challenge.
The trial's objective was clear: raid the sky fortress and eliminate the boss monster. This would involve facing two types of monsters: the lesser Cute Red Round Slimes and the main challenge, the Red Slime King.
[Class Trial will now begin!]
Hearing that, he immediately activated his mind-reading skill.
EYES OF TRUTH!
As soon as the Class Trial began, the massive fortress gate in front of him swung open with a loud crash, and a horde of Red Round Slimes surged out.
HOP! HOP! HOP!
BOING! BOING! BOING!
"Hahaha! Bring it on, you cute little Red Round Slimes!" He laughed excitedly, charging into battle.
WHOOSH! CHARGE!
Zealot braced himself for the incoming swarm of Cute Red Round Slimes. Despite their adorable appearance, he knew they would still pose a challenge in large numbers. The slimes hopped and bounced toward him, their small round bodies quivering with energy. He knew he had to act quickly and efficiently to deal with them.
Thanks to his mind-reading skill, he could anticipate the slimes' movements, giving him the upper hand in countering their attacks, dodging, and defending effectively.
"Let's try this!" he exclaimed, using his agility to jump high into the air, evading a cluster of slimes. As he landed, he unleashed a series of punches and kicks, targeting the slimes one by one. His strikes were precise, aiming for their centers to minimize their ability to bounce away.
SLAM! PUNCH! KICK!
The slimes squirmed and wobbled as his attacks landed, and they burst apart into red goo as he defeated them. The first wave of slimes was soon dispatched, and Zealot barely broke a sweat.
[You have slain a Cute Red Round Slime!]
[You have slain a Cute Red Round Slime!]
[You have slain a Cute Red Round Slime!]
He kept his focus sharp, expecting more slimes to emerge. As he fought, he noticed that the fortress's surroundings seemed to shift slightly, creating a dynamic and ever-changing environment.
Sure enough, more Cute Red Round Slimes poured out of the fortress gate. Zealot continued his strategy of targeting the slimes one by one, avoiding getting surrounded and using his agility and mind-reading to stay ahead of their movements.
‘Tch! This is getting a little annoying. There seems to be no end to them.’
Zealot was getting a bit frustrated with the seemingly endless onslaught of Cute Red Round Slimes, but he knew he had to keep his focus and maintain his composure. The slimes might not be very powerful on their own, but their numbers could easily overwhelm him if he lost his cool. He needed to stay sharp and manage the horde effectively.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
KICK! KICK! KICK!
PUNCH! PUNCH! PUNCH!
Taking advantage of his agility and ability to predict the slimes' movements, he began to systematically clear the waves of Cute Red Round Slimes. He used his speed to zip around the arena, targeting clusters of slimes with rapid punches and kicks. His strikes were accurate, each hit causing the slimes to burst into red goo.
BOING! BOING! BOING!
As he fought through the waves, he noticed that the fortress's environment was indeed dynamic. The walls shifted subtly, creating obstacles and openings that he could use to his advantage. He maneuvered around the changing landscape, using the obstacles to block the slimes' approach and funnel them into smaller groups for easier combat.
After what felt like several waves of slimes, Zealot finally began to see a decrease in their numbers. He took a moment to catch his breath and prepare for what might come next. He suspected that the main challenge, the Red Slime King, would soon appear.
HUFF! HUFF! HUFF!
However, even after several minutes had passed, the Red Slime King remained absent. It seemed the formidable foe was biding its time in the boss room area, waiting for Zealot’s arrival. This meant Zealot would need to venture deeper into the fortress, navigating his way to the boss room if he wanted to confront and ultimately defeat the Red Slime King.
‘Hmm… why hasn't the Red Slime King shown itself yet?’
As he pushed further into the fortress, he reached the central part of the building, only to encounter yet another massive wave of slimes.
HOP! HOP! HOP!
BOING! BOING! BOING!
Behind the wave of slimes, he spotted a massive, mysterious door that he assumed led to the boss room where the Red Slime King must be waiting for him.
‘That has to be the one. The Red Slime King is likely waiting just beyond that door, inside the boss room.’
Zealot kept his focus on the wave of Cute Red Round Slimes as he made his way toward the colossal, mysterious door. He understood that reaching the boss room required clearing out the slimes that blocked his path. The slimes were persistent, hopping toward him with unwavering determination.
"Looks like these slimes are just the warm-up," he muttered to himself, sizing up the situation.
With renewed determination, he focused on clearing a path. He knew he needed to be efficient to avoid getting overwhelmed, as the slimes could slow his progress. He engaged them with a mix of punches, kicks, and well-timed dodges, relying on his speed and agility.
PUNCH! KICK! DODGE!
His movements were swift and calculated. He targeted groups of slimes with quick, powerful strikes, aiming to eliminate them as quickly as possible. His mind-reading skill allowed him to anticipate the slimes' attacks, giving him an edge in avoiding damage and maintaining his momentum.
SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!
As he fought his way through the wave of slimes, he remained focused on the massive door ahead. It stood as a barrier between him and the final challenge of the Class Trial, the Red Slime King. He knew the real test awaited him on the other side.
[You have slain a Cute Red Round Slime!]
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he defeated the last of the Cute Red Round Slimes that blocked his path. The area around the massive door was now clear, and he took a moment to catch his breath.
"Huff! Huff! Huff! Now it’s time for the real challenge," he said, wiping the sweat from his brow.
As he approached the gigantic door, he felt a sense of anticipation and excitement. He knew that the Red Slime King would be a formidable opponent, likely far stronger than any of the regular slimes he had faced so far.
Taking a deep breath, he pushed open the colossal door and stepped into the boss room.
CREAK!
The moment he entered, the atmosphere shifted. The boss room was vast, resembling a grand throne room with high stone walls and an arched ceiling that stretched endlessly above him. Bright sunlight poured in through large windows and skylights, casting a radiant glow across the room. At the far end, a majestic, gigantic throne chair stood, with the Red Slime King seated on it, awaiting his arrival.
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Funny enough, the Red Slime King even wore a crown on its head, perfectly embodying its regal title and adding a whimsical touch to its appearance.
Zealot took in the sight of the 15-feet giant Red Slime King, the final challenge of his Class Trial. The creature was massive, far larger than any of the other slimes he had faced so far. Its round, jelly-like body gleamed with a deep, vibrant red hue, and its bulbous form undulated with power as it shifted on the throne. The crown on its head added a regal touch, highlighting its status as the boss of this trial.
‘So that's the Red Slime King, huh? Despite its size, it still looks rather cute and cartoonish, somewhat similar to the slimes from the video game 'Maplestory,' but with its own unique charm.’
The atmosphere in the room was charged with tension and anticipation. Despite the Red Slime King's cute appearance, he knew he needed to stay vigilant and be at his best to defeat the boss monster and complete the trial. Wasting no time, he activated his Eyes of Truth skill once more, ready to anticipate the boss's movements and strategy.
EYES OF TRUTH!
Zealot braced himself, knowing the Red Slime King would not be an easy opponent. It was known for its powerful attacks, unpredictable movements, and durability. He could see the creature's eyes glowing with intelligence, suggesting it would not be as straightforward as the Cute Red Round Slimes he had previously faced.
As he approached the Red Slime King, the creature suddenly woke up, shifted off its throne, and bounced down to the floor. BOING! Its movements were surprisingly nimble for its size, and it seemed eager for the challenge.
"Ah, so you've finally arrived!" the Red Slime King spoke, its voice a deep and resonant tone that echoed through the grand room. "I've been expecting you, adventurer."
‘A boss monster that sleeps with its eyes open? What a weirdo.’ Zealot raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the Slime King's ability to speak. "You can talk? That's a first," he replied, keeping his guard up.
"Indeed, I can," the Red Slime King responded with a hint of amusement. "It is not often that a challenger makes it this far. You must be exceptional."
‘'What a cliché thing to say. Exactly what you'd expect from a boss monster in a video game would comment,' Zealot thought, smirking as he replied, “You could say that. I'm ready to take you down and complete the trial.”
The Red Slime King let out a rumbling chuckle. "Such confidence! But do not underestimate me, adventurer! I am the master of this fortress, and you shall face my wrath!"
Zealot braced himself as the Red Slime King began to move. Despite its size, the King was agile and quick, bouncing around the grand room with surprising grace. The creature's jelly-like body quivered as it jumped, each impact creating a loud, thunderous sound that echoed through the room.
BOING!!! BOING!!! BOING!!!
The battle commenced as the Red Slime King charged toward Zealot. Its body transformed mid-air, extending its body into a sharp, pointed shape, aiming to impale Zealot with its powerful attack. Zealot dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the creature's assault.
WHOOSH! DODGE!
"You're faster than I expected!" Zealot remarked, keeping his distance from the Red Slime King as it readjusted its form and turned to face him again. ‘Phew! That was a close one! If it weren't for my mind-reading skill, I might not have dodged that.’
"Hahaha! Not bad! Well, that was just a warm-up. This time, I won't go easy on you, adventurer!" the Red Slime King bellowed, its voice echoing through the room.
The Slime King bounced back, gathering speed as it charged at Zealot again. This time, the Red Slime King unleashed a series of attacks—flailing its extended body and whipping it around in a circular motion, attempting to strike Zealot multiple times in quick succession.
Zealot relied on his agility and quick reflexes, dodging each strike and staying just out of reach. As the Red Slime King retracted its body after its barrage of attacks, Zealot saw an opening. He quickly closed the distance and landed a series of powerful punches and kicks against the creature's body.
SMASH! PUNCH! KICK!
‘Fortunately, my high strength stats enable me to deliver heavy blows with each hit. Even my regular punches and kicks land with the force of a massive hammer,’ Zealot thought.
The Red Slime King let out a loud roar of pain and anger, its red body rippling as it recoiled from Zealot's attacks. However, its resilience was impressive, and it quickly bounced back, ready to continue the fight.
ROAR!!!
"Your attacks are strong, but can you withstand mine?!" the Red Slime King challenged, its body suddenly glowing with an eerie red light.
Zealot watched as the Red Slime King began to change its form again. This time, the creature elongated its body and split into multiple smaller red slimes. These smaller slimes quickly scattered across the room, moving in unpredictable patterns as they surrounded Zealot.
‘Splitting into smaller slimes, huh? Looks like I need to take them out one by one,’ Zealot thought as he prepared to face the swarm of smaller slimes.
Using his Eyes of Truth skill, he kept track of the smaller slimes' movements, dodging and weaving as they tried to attack him from different directions. He swiftly countered each attack, landing precise blows on the smaller slimes to defeat them.
SPLAT! PUNCH! KICK!
One by one, the smaller slimes burst into red goo as Zealot eliminated them. However, he knew he needed to stay alert, as the Red Slime King could reassemble itself from the smaller slimes and attack him once more.
After defeating the last of the smaller slimes, Zealot turned his attention back to the main creature, which had already reformed its larger body and was ready to continue the battle.
"You are skilled, adventurer! However, this is far from over!" the Red Slime King exclaimed, bouncing high into the air and coming down with a powerful slam.
BOING! BOING! BOING!
SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!
Zealot braced himself for impact, dodging the slam with a quick roll to the side. The ground shook as the Red Slime King's attack landed, creating a shockwave that spread across the room.
‘Jeez, what's with this Slime King?! How many types of attack-skills does it have?!’ Zealot wondered, feeling the adrenaline rush through him as he prepared for the next phase of the battle.
The Red Slime King continued its relentless assault, combining powerful charges and slams with smaller slimes to keep Zealot on his toes. Zealot countered with his own attacks, taking advantage of any openings to land strong blows on the creature's body.
THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!
As the battle raged on, Zealot realized that the Red Slime King was gradually slowing down, its attacks becoming less coordinated and more predictable. He knew he needed to take advantage of this moment to end the fight.
Zealot unleashed a flurry of powerful punches and kicks, aiming for the Red Slime King's core. His strikes were precise and relentless, wearing down the creature's defenses.
PUNCH! PUNCH! PUNCH!
KICK! KICK! KICK!
“Stooooooop!!! Aaaaaaaargh!!! Nooooooooo!!!” the Red Slime King shrieked in pain, aware its death was near. With only about 2% of its health points left, its end was approaching quickly.
“Thanks for the challenge! But this is the end—now prepare to die!” Zealot exclaimed.
The Red Slime King let out a final roar of defiance as Zealot landed a decisive punch on its core. The creature shuddered and quivered, its red body losing its vibrant glow.
THUD!
With a loud, resonant thud, the Red Slime King fell to the ground, defeated.
[You have slain the Red Slime King!]
[Leveled up!]
[Leveled up!]
[Level 20 >> 22]
"Two levels up just like that! Sweet!"
[Class Trial Completed!]
[Reward: One random skill]
He let out a triumphant shout as the system notifications appeared. He had successfully completed the Class Trial and defeated the Red Slime King. The reward was well-deserved after such an intense and challenging battle.
He checked the notification for his reward and discovered the random skill he had gained from completing the trial.
[You have acquired a random Legendary skill!]
[Skill: Curse of Diarrhea - Once activated, the target is inflicted with intense gastrointestinal distress, causing frequent bouts of diarrhea that severely impair their combat performance and drain their stamina over the course of time.]
"This sounds like a fun and funny skill to play with! Furthermore, it’s also a Legendary skill. Hahaha! Good stuff!" he exclaimed, catching his breath and wiping the sweat from his brow.
Although this skill doesn't deal any direct damage, it can be used as a strategic tactic to buy time for him to escape from challenging situations. Furthermore, it can diminish his opponent's combat performance and drain their stamina over an extended period, as they are constantly forced to relieve themselves to regain any sense of comfort.
With the Class Trial successfully completed and his new skill acquired, Zealot felt a sense of accomplishment and excitement for the adventures that lay ahead. His new class and skill would open up countless possibilities, and he couldn't wait to put them to the test in future battles.
GROWL!
“Ugh... I'm so hungry," he said as he rubbed his stomach. "Alright, let's get out of here and grab something to eat."
After the intense battle, he had expended so much energy that he was left feeling very hungry.
Following the recent death of the Red Slime King, an exit portal appeared above its body. Without hesitation, Zealot stepped through the portal, leaving the Sky Fortress behind as he journeyed back to the lush, green forest.
The battle with the Red Slime King had been an intense test of his combat skills, but he was pleased with the result. He had gained valuable experience, leveled up, and acquired a unique skill that he could use in future challenges. The light of victory still gleamed in his eyes as he returned to the familiar surroundings of the forest.
GROWL!
His stomach growled loudly again, reminding him of his urgent need for food. "Time to refuel," Zealot muttered to himself as he headed back to the castle, thinking about the meal he planned to cook upon his return.
***
Not far away from Zealot's city or castle, Jack's party had camped in the dense forest for several days. During this time, they had fully recovered from their injuries and regained their strength. With their wounds healed and their spirits revitalized, they knew the time had come to seek retribution. The moment for revenge was finally at hand.
"Alright, are you all ready?" Jack asked.
"What a stupid question! Of course we're ready!" one of his party members responded.
"Haha! Let's go! I can't wait to kill that low-demon! Just thinking about it already pisses me off!" another member added.
"I've been waiting for this moment! Let's make him pay for what he did to us!" said yet another member, her determination evident.
"He's gonna regret messing with us! Today's the day we get our payback!" another member affirmed, his eyes locked on the path ahead.
With that said, Jack's party got up and headed toward Zealot’s Castle. As they journeyed through the forest, a sense of determination hung in the air, each step bringing them closer to the revenge they had eagerly awaited.