บท 435: Chapter 429 : Dungeon Fever

In an unnamed forest on the outskirts of Black Rock City…

"You know you can't defeat me so why bother?"

A stout figure held onto a sword with the top pointing downwards as he stood in confrontation with a masked opponent.

"You never know, maybe things would be different today." The masked figure replied.

Their voice was cracked and indistinguishable from a male's or a female's so the gender of the speaker was unidentified. Even their clothing was a loose black cloak that made it difficult for one to figure out whether they were a man or woman based on physique. However, the player had a weird dagger with runes carved all over it in hand which meant that their class was most likely [Assassin].

"Nightmare, do you really think that to be true?" The stout man said with a smile on his face.

"Enough talk, why don't we find out ourselves, Han." The masked player, Nightmare, barked.