Chapter 100
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The Witch's Eye disappeared for some reason. Angor planned to turn around and leave. But where could he go? No matter where he went, he still had to find the exit at the center of the maze.
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Now that the Witch's Eye was gone, Angor guessed that young Sunders must have used his trump card to scare the Witch's Eye away. If that was the case, this was the safest path.
Angor took a deep breath and exhaled his unwillingness and weakness. He walked forward with firm steps, one step at a time.
When approaching young Sunders, Angor slowed down a little.
It had only been a day, and young Sunders was covered in wounds. He looked even worse than when he fought the blue giant yesterday. Angor felt a little guilty when he looked at the wounded young man. Maybe it was all thanks to Sunders fighting in the front line that they did not run into any monsters along the way.
Angor shook his head. He felt sorry for Sunders, but he had no intention of helping him. Sunders tried to kill him yesterday, and Angor almost died in his hands. Angor did not feel any sympathy for people like this other than his natural pity.
Young Sunders closed his eyes and did not move. His cane was scattered on the ground, and so was the dagger that helped Angor confirm his identity.
Just in case young Sunders was pretending to be unconscious, Angor slowly approached him and quickly grabbed all the daggers and canes on the ground.
Without the threat of weapons, Angor would not be able to defeat young Sunders even if he was faking it. However, it would be much easier for him to escape.
With the weapon in hand, Angor looked at young Sunders again. Sunders did not move at all. Angor even noticed that Sunders' chest was not moving at all.
Is he dead?!
Angor picked up the weapons and slowly placed a finger on Sunders' nostrils.
There was no breath! He's really dead! Angor looked at the big hole in his heart. There was no way he could survive such a serious injury.
Angor finally relaxed his tense body. He was still a little scared of young Sunders. But since the man was dead, he did not have to worry about being chased anymore.
However, he was still worried about something. Where did this young Sunders come from? What was his relationship with Sunders' teacher? If Sunders was the real Sunders, Angor was worried that he would be trapped in the Nightmare Realm forever without Sunders' guidance. If he was not the real Sanders, then who was he? Why did he have the same face, voice, and belongings as Sunders?
Angor could not answer the question. Young Sunders was dead again. Even if he wasn't dead, he was deaf and couldn't answer.
Forget it. I don't want to think about this anymore. Let's just assume this person is Sunders' projection. This way, I can go to the center of the maze and wait for the real Sunders. Otherwise, he would have to wait for death in the Nightmare Realm.
He did not leave immediately. Instead, he crouched down beside young Sunders' body and searched it. Sunders was dead anyway, and there was no point in keeping the loot, so he might as well take it. However, he did not find anything useful. He even searched the man's underwear but did not find anything useful. Angor shrugged. Luckily, he still had two weapons.
Before leaving, Angor took one last look at the body on the ground, sighed, and left.
Not long after Angor left, young Sunders' body suddenly changed. The outline of the body slowly turned from solid to imaginary lines, then turned into smoke and disappeared as if it never existed.
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Angor made his way smoothly. After taking several turns, he saw the most important landmark in the center of the maze. It was a fountain with a statue of a child peeing! He could not believe it. How did he reach his destination without encountering a single monster?!
Angor looked around. It was empty. There was still no monster.
Where did the Witch's Eyes go? Angor saw several Witch's Eyes fighting young Sunders. Even if they were scared away by young Sunders' "Desperation Attack", Witch's Eyes were social monsters. Why didn't any of them show up?
There were no monsters, and Angor did not have to face any danger. However, he still felt that something was out of his control, which made him feel uneasy.
Step by step, Angor walked toward the fountain. There were no monsters on the last part of the path.
He reached the fountain without a hitch. Next to the fountain, he could clearly see the expression of the urinating child statue, as well as the ripples on the surface of the water.
I really made it here? Angor did not expect to meet up with Sunders at the center of the maze when he learned from the mouth flower that he was in the underground maze. But he did not expect that he actually made it here. And … he was here even earlier than Sunders.
Angor looked around and checked his surroundings. He did not see any monsters, but he still needed to familiarize himself with the place. Otherwise, he would need to be prepared whether to run or hide.
He could see the entire area. It was not too big. Apart from the fountain in the center, there were only four benches around it. As for the exit of the underground maze and the strange channeling method book, Angor did not see anything.
"That's strange." It was such a small place. Where was the channeling method that the instructor mentioned? Wasn't it supposed to be a book? Why didn't he see anything? Was it hiding in some corner? But this place was all flat ground. There was no place to hide. Puzzled, he looked around. As he expected, there was no space to hide anything.
The only thing that stood out in this area was the statue of the peeing child. Angor inspected it carefully. As a noble child, he had an eye for art. The statue in front of him was very lifelike. It must be the work of a famous artist.
The topless child was holding his penis with his hand while laughing happily. A stream of water came out from his penis and merged into the fountain. The wrinkles on the skin, the texture of the silk, all showed that the carving was done by a master. Coupled with the interesting creativity, anyone who saw the statue could not help but smile.
No matter how Angor looked at the statue, it was a perfect piece of art. There was nothing strange about it. Angor looked around several times but still did not find any place to hide the book.
Strange. Where were the channeling method and the exit of the maze? He searched the entire area, except for —
Angor looked at the fountain again. Did he hide it in the water?
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