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Chapter 201 - 201 146 is the holy beetle run quickly (4800)_2

Chapter 201: 146 is the holy beetle, run quickly (4800)_2 Chapter 201: 146 is the holy beetle, run quickly (4800)_2 Ding, ding, ding… A series of impact sounds echoing downwards.

About fifteen seconds later, Casio managed to regain his steady stance. His feet landed on a solid, firm passage floor.

Huh~

Faint flames suddenly appeared along the cave wall, and spread along a line deeper into the darkness. The flame was pale white, not very bright, giving off a dim, dull feeling.

Casio was slightly surprised, he then reached up to his hair, pulling out a black arrow. So this was the hidden weapon that had been attacking him just now. He glanced at his right forearm, where his skin was speckled with white dots. Some parts were nearly punctured, indicating how powerful these arrows were.

Considering that Casio who had fully mastered the Stone Armor skill could even withstand bullets, the penetration power of these arrows was almost on par with bullets.

With a firm press of his right hand, the arrow snapped with a crisp sound.

Anticipating potential traps ahead, Casio deliberately slowed his pace, cautiously stepping deeper into the passage.

About two minutes later, a turn appeared ahead.

He walked past it.

Suddenly, the ground before him cracked open. It’s a trap!

In the two-meter deep hole, neatly arranged cube-shaped spikes appeared. Casio instantly fell in. He lunged out with his right hand, managing to grip the edge of the hole.

He swung his body, raising both hands to lift himself up. He was back to where he started, slightly clenching his fists.

He stepped on the ground, his figure leaping over the whole trap.

Then, snap!

The ground cracked open again.

Casio fell into it unexpectedly.

A thud sound echoed from the bottom of the pit.

“Damn! That’s sinister!”

Casio hadn’t expected that he would fall into such a trap.

He lay on a pile of spikes, his expression gloomy. As he was falling, Casio didn’t react as quickly as he did the first time, but he still managed to control his posture in mid-air.

He flipped over, landing on his muscular back.

The more spikes he touched simultaneously, the less pressure and puncture wounds he got. This was the right move.

Although he had fallen to the very bottom, he felt no pain in his back. He probably wasn’t hurt or bleeding. He quickly stood up- these spikes were almost as tall as his thighs. If it were a person of average height, they would not even reach the bottom.

He glanced at the place where he had fallen earlier. The sharp ends of all those spikes there were completely flattened. Upon closer inspection, he realized that these iron spikes had clearly been sitting there for countless years. The surface was badly corroded, the spikes were covered with rust.

Their piercing power was obviously not as strong as it was when they were new.

Casio recalled the sharp arrows from earlier.

Perhaps the hidden weapons inside the walls were well sealed…

Half a minute later, he was once again standing on the passage floor.

This time, Casio was even more cautious. However, he encountered no more trap threats and managed to walk smoothly along the passage for hundreds of meters, before finally halting.

What came into view was a huge cave wall, a vast cylindrical cavity. The bottom looked the size of a basketball court, with oval passages dotting the grey-white cave wall, seemingly leading to different directions.

One glance swept over numerous dark holes extending into the unknown, giving an eerie, terrifying feeling.

Casio was momentarily dazed, then he took a few steps outwards, stepping onto a protruding platform in the cavity. He looked to his right, where the cave wall was filled with isolated steps.

By hopping from step to step, he could reach the bottom.

After some hesitation, Casio carefully jumped over. The steps were not part of a trap, and he didn’t feel like they would collapse under his weight. These platforms were indeed very steady.

And so, he descended lower towards the bottom, one step at a time.

The surrounding air began to plummet sharply, Casio could clearly feel his body temperature dropping, a faint mist seemed to emanate from his breath. He shivered, his blood began to circulate faster through his three nodes, providing heat to his bare upper body.

Five minutes later, Casio arrived at the bottom.

A quick glance revealed five huge entrances.

It was unclear where they lead to.

In the middle of the cave wall, a grey-white fountain was working, with pale white water flowing in circles around the pool.

“Has the fountain been working for such a long time? Or is someone maintaining it?”

Casio took a couple of steps to the side, and suddenly, it felt as if he had stepped on and crushed something. He lifted his foot to see a bug underneath.

The bug, the size of a thumb, was a white beetle. The bug had been stepped on and crushed, a pale green liquid made a sizzling sound on the ground.

Casio stomped his foot lightly, suddenly the fountain ahead began to tremble, the white pool water continuously rippling. Then, the mouth of the fountain spewed out countless white beetles, squeaking incessantly.

“Whizz…whizz…whizz…”

One after another, corrosive acidic liquid was shot over.

Casio quickly dodged, then swiftly raised his right hand, which suddenly turned white, a swirl of air rapidly formed in his palm.

The flat spherical airflow was making an unstable humming noise.

Just as he was about to lose control of it, he casually threw it out.

The hurricane was deflected with a whizz and hit the spot of the fountain, blasting a severe hurricane that enveloped a one-meter-radius area.

Many white beetles were shredded by the blast.

But even more beetles kept crawling out endlessly.

They moved forward in groups.

However, at the other end, where the platform at the bottom used to be, Casio was nowhere to be seen. From one of the entrances, a shadow flickered and vanished.