Eternal King's Mimic Tear

There was no way he was going to tank it head-on. Never in this lifetime.

Just because he had tanked it before didn't mean he was going to face it head-on now.

No matter what, he was an adventurer, a challenger of the dungeon. Sain Underground City was the powerful side, so as the weaker challenger...

"Being a little underhanded is perfectly fine!"

Not caring in the slightest that his persona kept bouncing between a battle-crazed martial addict who fought whenever he could and a war demon who would stop at nothing to win, Gapar immediately recovered from his shock. With a few leaps, he crossed a hundred meters and rushed before the Mimic Tear in an instant.

The other side was still charging Ancient Dragon Lightning Spear. It seemed to be planning to spam that powerful and convenient incantation again.

There was nothing wrong with that. If Gapar had an all-purpose skill, he would spam it mindlessly too. He certainly wouldn't criticize someone else for it.

But since the Mimic Tear had exposed an opening while repeating the move, it couldn't blame him for going straight for the heart.

In Sain Underground City, almost every skill related to "dragons" shared one trait: slow casting. Ancient Dragon Lightning Spear was considered fast compared to dragon incantations such as Dragon Claw and Dragonmaw, but even so, it was still a little too slow in Gapar's eyes.

He was now certain that this special Mimic Tear before him—

Was the Eternal King repeatedly mentioned on the stone monument outside!

The oppressive force bearing down on him was undeniably that of a boss-class monster, and even among bosses, it was an exceptionally powerful one. That ever-changing potential was a terrifying ability in the hands of any creature!

"Squelch—"

With the sound of metal