The smoke-filled tunnel was a scene of devastation. It was a horrifying mess of corpses, both player and Slime Mold, piled into mountains of flesh and bone.2

The thick stench of blood mixed with the moldy odor of spores, creating a suffocating atmosphere that assaulted every player who stepped deeper inside.0

Yet, rather than fear or dread, most of them felt something closer to exhilaration and adrenaline.0

And judging from the casualty ratio, it was clear that the players in exoskeletons had the absolute upper hand.0

Though Thea, the Mother Body who had joined the battle herself, flailing her tendrils with terrifying regeneration and damage, had taken down quite a few careless players, the rest of the Evolved Types defending the tunnel were barely capable of giving anyone a real scare.0

The Death...0