{Congratulations on defeating the Boss Beast!}
'I'm surprised that lizard fucker survived that long with a destroyed skull,' was Ethan's immediate thought.
{The host has now met the requirements to ascend to Floor Eleven, a D Tier Floor}
{Would you like to move to the next floor of the Tower Of Beasts?}
{Yes / No}
He didn't hesitate and pressed 'No' once again.
"Not today."
Ethan smiled, a dangerous look in his eyes.
"That's for next time."
He was in decent condition, aside from his arm.
His MP would recover quickly, and realistically, his arm would heal almost entirely just by eating some of the Basilisk if he really wanted to. As disgusting as the creature looked, Ethan had eaten much worse already.
'You'd be surprised what your stomach can handle and what you'd be willing to eat when you really need it.'
So it wasn't his condition that caused him to back out, but the mental fatigue that had caught up with him.
"I'm shattered."
