Zongman: Don't move, Aisi, your family still owes me money

Immediately following, seven or eight members of the Apollo Group approached Merlin.

He felt that it was unnecessary to mobilize so many people for just a LV2.

Facing the people from the Apollo group approaching, Merlin raised his brows slightly and touched the storage bag at his waist.

Although he didn't bring all his equipment when he went out on a date today.

However, he carries the storage bag with him for normal use, or basically, except when taking a bath and sleeping, he will carry this small storage bag with him.

This storage bag can actually hold much more things than it appears.

As long as you don't face a particularly powerful opponent, the things in the storage bag will be enough to deal with it.

When the Apollo team was about to approach, Merlin reached into his storage bag and pulled out several red sphere-like objects, the outermost layer of which was wrapped in a blue shell.

[Explosive Ball]: After a strong collision, a large amount of flames and explosions will erupt, with a power of 2300.

"Oh!"

As Merlin threw the explosive ball towards the Apollo group, the loud explosion and their screams echoed in the night sky.

This explosive ball was specially improved by Merlin. Based on the original fire bottle, an explosion effect was added. At the same time, most of the power of the explosion is directed in the direction of the throw.

In other words, as the user, he will not be affected by the explosion.

And according to his previous tests, the power of the explosive ball is probably close to the full force attack of a LV2 upper adventurer.

If seven or eight explosive balls are thrown at once, even a level 3 adventurer will suffer more than a minor injury if he is hit head-on.

As for the group of Apollo Group members who rushed over earlier, they were basically at LV2 and LV1 levels.

Under the explosion of the explosive ball, he had already fallen to the ground and could not get up.

Of course, Merlin had already developed a strategy to deal with flammable and explosive things like explosive balls that would explode on his own.

The layer of blue mucus on the surface of the explosion ball was the mucus that could absorb most of the impact energy.

But this kind of mucus will dissipate immediately if a little magic power is injected into it.

Because of this property, as long as Merlin injects a little magic power when throwing the explosive ball, the mucus will disappear immediately, thus achieving a precise explosion.

As the explosions ended, the members of the Apollo team who had rushed out earlier could no longer get up.

Hyacinthus, who was not far away, saw this scene, his expression became extremely ugly, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

"Damn it! It took so long to deal with a mere loser who just recently reached Level 2?"

After Hyacinthus cursed, he drew the sword from his waist, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The frustration he had suffered at the hands of the fierce wolf not long ago, and the useless subordinates in front of him, made him extremely annoyed.

Even dealing with a guy who was upgraded to LV2 not long ago was so difficult.

Is he worthy of being a member of Apollo's family?

Thinking of this, Hyacinthus took the lead and rushed directly towards Merlin.

"Go to hell, you piece of shit!"

Even among LV3 adventurers, Hyacinthus is one of the fastest.

The distance of more than ten meters was crossed in just two seconds, and he arrived directly in front of Merlin.

At this time, Hyacinthus could already imagine the brat's expression of fear and panic because of his impressive speed.

Although he would not kill the brat due to Lord Apollo's order, he would have no problem beating him half to death.

However, the next moment, Hyacinthus was surprised to find that Merlin's face did not show any panic or fear.

What's going on here?

Could it be that this guy was stunned by his incredible speed and therefore failed to react?

However, the reason why Merlin didn't show any shock was actually very simple.

That's Hyacinthus's speed, it's really too slow.

You have to know that when he was still at Level 1, the speed he reached with the maneuvering device was already much faster than Hyacinthus's. He had long been accustomed to that speed, not to mention that he had now reached Level 2.

It is true that Hyacinthus is very fast, but that is all.

Although Merlin couldn't come up with a decent countermeasure at this distance and time, it didn't mean that he had no countermeasures.

In fact, when Hyacinthus rushed over, Merlin had already taken out a black glove from his storage bag and put it on his left hand.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a small gap near the wrist of the glove, which looks like it is used to launch something.

But what kind of thing could be launched from such a tiny gap?

The answer is... spider silk.

"Pfft."

White spider silk quickly shot out from the gap in the glove and quickly condensed into a large net in mid-air, covering Hyacinthus.

"Ah, spider silk? Damn it, how can I not cut it?"

Hyacinthus subconsciously chopped with the sword in his hand, but failed to cut the spider silk.

And such a thing is natural and natural.

You should know that these spider silks come from the glands of the middle layer of the monster, whose upper body is human and the lower body is spider.

Spider silk has super strong viscosity, far exceeding the viscosity of sticky slime.

Based on this super strong viscosity, Merlin carried out improvements and research.

As a result, they developed a glove that can emit spider silk.

When Merlin was fighting Asfy in close combat on the eighteenth floor, he realized that his close combat still lacked some means to restrict the enemy.

Once he encounters someone with abilities far above his, such as a LV4 or even a level 1 adventurer.

If the enemy's speed or strength is not restricted, he may be killed instantly.

Based on this, Merlin developed the spider silk gloves.

Chapter 96 Why do you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me?

Spider Gloves: These gloves can fire strong, sticky spider silk. They are highly malleable and can be molded into any shape. The maximum length of the silk is 20m, and the maximum damage it can withstand is 4000.

As the spider silk wrapped around Hyacinthus' body, his momentum was inevitably stopped. While he was still fighting with the spider silk, Merlin directly took out the magic gun wielder from his waist with his left hand.

When he was facing the siege of several people before, he did not use the Dominator. His purpose was to make this gloomy man not think that the Dominator hanging around his waist was a weapon.

And now is the best time.

Merlin immediately took out the Ruler, took two steps back, and after creating a distance of three or four meters, he immediately raised the Ruler and aimed it at Hyacinthus.

A terrifying flame flickered at the muzzle of the ruler's gun.

"Pfft."

A heat ray containing strong flame power shot out from the muzzle and arrived in front of Hyacinthus in an instant.

Of course, Merlin didn't intend to take this guy's life with this attack.

After all, he was planning to keep him to force out some information, but he would definitely have to be half-crippled.

However, the next moment, the heat ray brushed past Hyacinthus's shoulder.

Because a hand suddenly appeared from beside Hyacinthus and pulled him.

Otherwise, the heat ray would definitely have made a hole in his shoulder.

No, he won't roll away. The owner of the hand obviously had no intention of showing mercy and used a lot of strength to pull Hyacinthus back.

So Hyacinthus flew backwards twenty or thirty meters and crashed into a dilapidated stone house behind him before he stopped.

"Ahem, damn..."

Hyacinthus fell to the ground, rubbing his old waist, his expression became extremely ugly.

"That damn wolf is so unreasonable! I would have won in just a moment!"

Hyacinthus, who was previously entangled in a spider web and was still trying to break free, did not notice Merlin's previous heat ray attack.

Or rather, when he reacted, he found that he had been thrown out.

And the only person who could throw him out in such a situation was obviously the Level 5 ferocious wolf Bertram.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, don't let me..."

Hyacinthus struggled to stand up, but found that the previous fall had broken two of his ribs, and he felt pain all over his body just by moving a little.

As a LV3 second-level adventurer, his body was not that fragile.

But Bert, who just threw him out, was a first-level adventurer.

A second-level adventurer is as fragile as a baby in front of a first-level adventurer.

He suffered such injuries just by being thrown around casually. If Bert had that idea, he would probably die in an instant.

"Oh damn it, what on earth did that vicious wolf mean? Why did he suddenly attack? I haven't lost yet!"

Hyacinthus yelled and cursed, but he could do nothing. After all, the opponent was a first-level adventurer, and he could not deal with him with his strength alone. Moreover, with his current injuries, it would be extremely difficult for him to even move a step without a healing potion.

Now, he could only wait for the Apollo Group's healer to come, and there was nothing he could do before that.

……

"Oh, this is unbelievable. Such a small weapon can actually release magic comparable to that of a LV2 magician, no, close to LV3 magic."

"However, you can't defeat me with just these little skills."

Bert grinned, his eyes gleaming with an intense glint as he stared directly at Merlin.

That look was like the look of a hunter staring at his prey.

"LV4 not...LV5?"

Merlin's face gradually became solemn, and his expression was more serious than ever before.

The oppressive feeling given to him by the silver-haired werewolf in front of him was far greater than that given to Asfy of the Hermes family.

Asfi is LV4, which means that the silver-haired werewolf in front of him is definitely LV5, or even higher.

"Hmph, a mere LV1, oh no, a small fry who just recently reached LV2, can actually feel my power?"

Burt naturally noticed the caution and solemnity on Merlin's face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more intense.

"If that's the case, then it's easy to say."

Bert waved his hand and asked.

"The all-powerful potion, was it you who made it?"

"Yes."

Merlin didn't deny it.

Because he knew that since the silver-haired werewolf in front of him could find him and say the word "almighty potion", there must be some basis for it.

What puzzled him was that there were only a handful of people who knew about the almighty potion.

Could it be that the elf beauty he had previously traded with leaked it?

Hmm... the other party doesn't look like someone who would reveal secrets casually.

So, how did this silver-haired werewolf in front of him, who had the strength of a first-level adventurer, know this?

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Merlin's mind.

Perhaps, we must prepare for the worst.

Merlin unconsciously touched the silver ring on his right index finger with his right hand.

Naturally, this little action of his did not escape Bert's attention.

"Haha, you're nervous, huh? Well, that's only natural. After all, if I had that thought, I could blow your head off in an instant."

Bert snorted coldly, thinking that Merlin's touching of the ring was due to nervousness.

"What's your goal? Do you want the all-powerful potion?"

Merlin asked, ignoring Bert's ridicule.