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Contagious Heroism – Part 05

Kinga Wolf stood motionless in the middle of the path on the 6th floor.

Kinga clicked his tongue. “What is this? How can we search for treasure if it’s just a straight path?”

The smooth walls and floor were dull and dreary, making it difficult to track their direction.

Splashes of blood everywhere indicated past skirmishes. Dungeons had the power to absorb blood and flesh over time. As such, they hadn’t seen much blood, until now. Bloodstains on the 6th floor meant that they were still fresh.

Blackened magic stones littered the side of the path. Gerhardt’s group likely ignored them. Naturally, no one, including Kinga, had any interest in picking up such ominous objects.

“Lord Kinga, should we really keep going?”

“Fuck off, bitch.”

Annoyed, Kinga pushed the woman away, but she seemed unfazed, as if used to this treatment.

“What to do…”

Kinga was hesitating because his instinct was warning him of danger ahead. As a