Weeks, or what felt like them in the timeless dungeon, bled together. Adam's life settled into a grueling rhythm: hunt, consume, sleep, repeat. The initial thrill of his evolution had faded, replaced by the monotonous reality of the grind.
His progress had slowed to a crawl. The local population of Fang-Rats and Crystal Shard Spiders had grown wary. They seemed to recognize his scent, his favored ambush points, and they were becoming harder to catch. The easy EP was gone.
"This is brutal," Adam thought, slithering away from a failed ambush on a particularly skittish rat. "It's like they've all unionized. 'Beware of the sneaky snake.'"
He was forced to target more dangerous prey, but these fights were taxing and risky. Each victory felt hard-won, and the EP gains were no longer enough to see a noticeable difference after every hunt.
He checked his status, a now-familiar screen that showed both his progress and his stagnation.
[ Status ]
Name:Adam Smith
Species:Shadowscale Viper (Juvenile)
Level:7
Next Level:38/40
Evolution Points:245/500
Skill Points:1
[ Attributes ]
Strength:8
Vitality:9
Agility:14
Intelligence:10
[ Traits ]
Dungeon Camouflage,Prey's Tremor
[ Skills ]
Constrict(Lvl 2), Venom Gland Efficiency (Lvl 1), Acute Smell (Passive), Scale Fortification (Lvl 1)
[ Skill Fragments ]
· Weasel's Sprint (0.3/1.0)
· Crystal Shard (0.7/1.0)
· Bio-luminescence (0.1/1.0)
· Scything Claw (0.5/1.0)
· Keen Nose - COMPLETE (Merged into Acute Smell)
He had finally completed the Hardened Carapace fragment, granting him Scale Fortification (Lvl 1), a minor but constant boost to his physical defense. It was a welcome addition, but it didn't make the farming any faster. Looking at the list of fragments was like looking at a collection of half-finished projects.
"So close on the Crystal Shard... and the Scything Claw would be awesome, but I haven't seen another Mantis in ages. This is taking forever," he groaned internally. "Level 7. 245 out of 500. At this rate, it'll take another lifetime to evolve." He saved his lone Skill Point, unsure of what to invest in next.
His frustration was a tangible thing. He decided to explore a completely new tunnel network, one his tremor sense told him was quieter, perhaps picked clean by a larger predator. He moved cautiously, his camouflage active, his senses on high alert.
The tunnel was barren. No scuttling, no vibrations. Just silence and cold, damp stone. It was depressing. He was about to turn back when a faint, sweet, and entirely unfamiliar scent tickled his nostrils—his Acute Smell (enhanced by the completed Keen Nose) picking up a thread no ordinary creature could. It was completely out of place in the dungeon's ecosystem of musk, rot, and earth.
Curious, he followed it. The scent led him to a narrow crevice he would have otherwise overlooked. Pushing through, he found a tiny, hidden grotto. A single shaft of faint, phosphorescent light from a crack in the ceiling high above illuminated the space.
And there, growing in a small patch of thin soil, was a plant.
It was unlike anything he'd seen down here. It had broad, silvery leaves and a single, bell-shaped flower that glowed with a soft, internal golden light. The sweet, enchanting aroma was emanating from it.
"A flower? In this dump?" Adam was baffled. His human memories screamed 'trap!' It was too beautiful, too out of place. But his serpentine instincts detected no poison, no decay, just pure, potent vitality.
His system screen flickered, identifying the plant.
[ Discovered: Moonfall Bloom (Uncommon) ]
[ Effect: Consuming this plant may permanently enhance a random attribute. ]
Adam's eyes widened. "A stat-boosting item! This is like finding a hidden treasure chest!"
He hesitated for only a moment. This was the kind of luck—good luck—that he was so unfamiliar with. But his system had confirmed it. This was his reward for exploring, for not giving up on the grind.
He carefully nudged the flower with his snout, plucking it from its stem. He consumed it in a single gulp. It tasted like honey and cold spring water.
A warm, gentle energy spread through him, far more pleasant than the jarring rush of consuming a monster. It was a soothing, foundational strength that settled deep into his bones.
[ You have consumed a Moonfall Bloom. ]
[ Strength +1 ]
A permanent, full point to Strength! It was a bigger boost than he got from consuming a dozen rats.
"Yes! This is what I needed!" The feeling of stagnation shattered in an instant. This single flower had done more for his raw power than hours of hunting. He felt stronger, his constricting coils now possessing a more potent threat.
He scoured the small grotto, but there were no more blooms. It was a one-time find.
Empowered by the Moonfall Bloom, Adam decided it was time to stop challenging the dungeon's tougher residents and instead become a master of efficiency.
His goal was clear: find the easiest, most abundant prey and farm them with minimal risk and maximum speed.
He retreated from the deeper, more dangerous tunnels and returned to the familiar, fungus-lit caverns where his journey had begun. But this time, he wasn't the clumsy hatchling. He was a Level 7 Shadowscale Viper with a toolkit of skills.
He started by using Prey's Tremor, pressing his body to the ground and closing his eyes. The vibrations painted a clear picture: the frantic, tiny scuttling of Fungal Bunnyslugs in the damp areas, the slow, deliberate marches of Dungeon Dung Beetles, and the skittering of low-level Cave Crickets. These were all Level 0-1 creatures. Individually, they were pathetic. But as a collective farm? Perfect.
"Alright, time for some pest control," he thought, a strategic glint in his serpentine eyes.
His first target was a cluster of three Bunnyslugs munching on a patch of mold. They were defenseless. Instead of wasting venom or energy on Constrict, Adam simply used his raw speed. He slithered past them in a blur, his head striking like a hammer with precise, crushing bites. Thump. Thump. Thump. Three quick, clean kills.
[ Defeated: Fungal Bunnyslugs (Lvl 0) x3 ]
[ EP Gained: 3 ]
[ EP to Next Level: 41/40 ]
[ Ding! Level Up! ]
[ You are now Level 8! ]
[ EP to Next Level: 1/45 ]
[ Skill Point: +1 ]
[ Total Evolution Points: 248/500 ]
"Well, that was fast," he mused, feeling the now-familiar wave of level-up energy. He allocated the new Skill Point to Venom Gland Efficiency, bringing it to Level 2. It wouldn't help with these weaklings, but it would conserve his most valuable resource for when he needed it.
He continued his harvest. He located beetles by their earthy scent and vibrations, dispatching them with a single, efficient constrict that broke their shells instantly. He found crickets leaping in a secluded chamber and used his superior Agility to snatch them from the air with swift, accurate strikes.
The EP trickled in steadily, consistently. 1 EP from a Bunnyslug, 3 from a Cricket, 5 from a Beetle. It wasn't glamorous, but it was safe and reliable. He moved through the tunnels like a silent, scaled farmer reaping a grim harvest.
During one of these farming sessions, his Acute Smell picked up a new, intriguing scent. It was faintly herbal and metallic. Following it, he found a small, out-of-the-way crevice where a peculiar, moss-like plant grew. It was a Viper's Moss, a plant his system identified as being attuned to serpentine creatures.
[ Discovered: Viper's Moss (Common) ]
[ Effect: Slightly accelerates venom production when consumed. ]
"Another one! A resource specifically for me!" He consumed the patch of moss. It tasted bitter and dry, but he felt a slight, cooling sensation in his venom glands.
[ You have consumed Viper's Moss. ]
[ Venom Production Rate Increased by 5%. ]
It was a minor boost, but it was permanent and passive. It confirmed his new strategy: exploration and farming went hand-in-hand.
For what felt like days, he maintained this routine. Hunt the weak, explore every nook, consume everything that offered a benefit. His status steadily improved.
[ Status ]
Name:Adam Smith
Species:Shadowscale Viper (Juvenile)
Level:9
Next Level:32/50
Evolution Points:385/500
Skill Points:1
[ Attributes ]
Strength:10
Vitality:11
Agility:16
Intelligence:10
The numbers were climbing. He was stronger, faster, and tougher. The 500 EP goal, once a distant dream, was now within realistic reach. He had 115 points to go. At his current rate of efficient farming, it was achievable.
He found a quiet spot to rest, his body coiled comfortably. The constant, grinding pressure had eased.
"115 more,"