Lucien's inner soul paced around and the dungeon boss at the corner sneered, his tail swishing irritably.
—Weak...
?? Weak your a*s—
Lucien's inner soul was about to snap when he paused.
...wait. Weak?
Lucien's eyes swept over the other slimes— some had cores, others didn't.
He just used one without a core.
The one with a core was usually stronger.
A light bulb flashed in Lucien's mind.
Maybe that's the wrong factor!
Lucien hurriedly took a third slime— this one with a core.
"Let's try again."
Drip. Drip.
The healing water and Mumu's saliva seeped into the third slime's body and like before, light enveloped its body.
Woongggg.
The slime's body slowly transformed and the failure rate decreased from 80% all the way to 50% before stopping.
50% failure rate—
There's still a chance!
Unlike before, this time, the glowing liquid didn't form a core.
It seeped into the already existing core and the core slowly expanded, glowing brighter than before.
