Ethan had just gone on an absolute rampage on Floor Seventeen.
There was no other way to describe it.
With both Spark and Wolfy at C Rank, the dynamic of his fights had changed entirely. What had once been cautious engagements had turned into overwhelming, one-sided hunts.
The beasts on these D Tier Floors didn't threaten him anymore.
They were just resources, shards waiting to be collected.
"Go," Ethan muttered lazily, flicking his wrist forward.
Wolfy surged ahead instantly, its massive frame tearing across the terrain like a living battering ram. Its claws ripped through a horned beast before it even had time to react, snapping bone and tearing flesh with brutal efficiency.
At the same time, Spark hovered above, its small, glowing form pulsing.
Ember Pulse.
A wave of fire burst outward, engulfing a cluster of creatures trying to flank him. Their screeches filled the air briefly before being swallowed by flames.
Ethan didn't even move.
'It's like farming mobs in a game.'
