You promised to wreak havoc on the dungeon, but instead you've got Dragon Slime!

"What the heck is this awakening progress?"

"I do not know either."

Ron stared at that 1%, and as he looked at it, he suddenly laughed.

"Perhaps, this instance itself wants to survive."

……

three days later.

The Viser squad is back.

As soon as they returned, Ron summoned them to the high platform.

"Would you like to participate in a new dungeon test?"

Viser frowned.

"A new instance?"

"Yes, it's called the Abyss of Ten Thousand Bones."

"That doesn't sound very auspicious."

"Then you have to go too."

"Let me think about it."

"There was no choice."

Viser sighed and patted Lambert, Belin, Mills, and Jill behind him.

Chapter 134

"Okay, let's go."

Ron grinned.

"Don't worry, no one will die."

Viser's face darkened.

"You said the same thing last time."

Ron picked up the test crystal from the side of the console and tossed it.

The test aperture lit up instantly, and a crack appeared in the sand dune, as if it had torn a hole in the entire Black Language Cave.

Inside, yellow sand churned and bones rattled and clattered.

In the sandstorm, one could faintly hear the whispers of some kind of monster.

Viser felt a chill run down his spine.

"What kind of dungeon is this?"

Ron said calmly.

"A second home."

The Viser team has entered the dungeon.

The moment Jill stepped inside, she wanted to swear.

It's not because of danger.

It's because of the heat.

As soon as I stepped into the sand dunes, bubbles started to appear under my feet.

A whiff of steam rose from the soles of the shoes, almost making the poor kid vomit.

"Good heavens... how come this dungeon was created from a steamer?"

Just as Belin was about to speak, a "crack" sound suddenly came from beneath the sand.

Then my feet loosened.

Everyone fell down together.

Before they could finish screaming, a slide made of broken bones carried them from the edge of the sand dune all the way down to the "bone mound basin".

Ron sat on the high platform looking at the projected map.

Seeing the team tumbling and cracking in the basin, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Perfect landing."

Claudia rolled her eyes as she read.

"Can't you just pave a normal path for them? Why do you have to resort to such underhanded tactics?"

"That's what you call atmosphere."

"I think you're a pervert."

Before Viser could even get up from the ground, he heard a gurgling sound coming from afar.

It looks like some big guy is hungry.

Then, a lizard covered in sand armor and carrying a skeleton on its back emerged from behind the hill.

When it stood up, it was half a head taller than Jill.

Then... it actually reached out and pulled the bones off its back, then waved them around a couple of times.

Gil was so startled she almost took her own bow on the spot.

"Holy crap, it's going to attack!"

The monster didn't move.

Instead, she glanced at him a few times, then suddenly knelt down with a thud.

The skeleton was driven into the ground, and with a click, a flag was erected.

The flag features a "split" slime head.

Jill's face turned green.

"Why do I have this feeling that the Black Language Cave has ruined me?"

Belin ignored him, her attention entirely focused on the flag.

"Wait... isn't that Ron's symbol?"

Viser leaned closer for a closer look and nodded.

"That guy did it."

"Does that mean this monster... came to surrender on its own?"

"Or rather, it is recognizing a master."

Jill said, trembling, "It feels like all the monsters in this dungeon have brains."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a gust of sandstorm swept through the distance.

Several skeleton-armored monsters with their heads down emerged from the sandpit, lined up, and stood beside the bone flag.

It felt like waiting in line.

Claudia stared, completely mesmerized.

"...You dungeon monster, you can organize a party on your own now?"

Ron tapped his finger on the console.

[Ding—Dungeon AI Awakening Progress: 3%]

[Monster self-governance behavior model has been generated: Level 1 Camp - Bonehill Guardhouse]

[Reward: 1 instance AI structure unlock permission]

[Copy prompt: Name the AI ​​personality prototype?]

Ron blinked.

"It can even name a child?"

Claudia looked disgusted.

"Don't call me by strange names."

Ron lowered his head and thought for a moment.

Then I decisively typed two words—

【Bubble】

The next second, the system interface appeared:

[Instance Agent AI: Bubble, now available]

[Dungeon Character Setting: Distant relative of the Slime King + First Native of the Turbulent Sands + Bonehill Intelligent Species]

[Permission Level: Basic Personality Node]

[Ding—The alternate character is being constructed, estimated time 5 hours and 17 minutes]

Claudia split open.

"Are you serious?"

Ron looked serious.

"Bubble, that's an auspicious name."

……

At the same time, just as Ron sat down, a new notification suddenly popped up on the system panel.

[Ding—Instance manager status detected: High workload + persistent mental overload]

[You have met the hidden condition: the trial of giving up]