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Chapter 33 - Multiple Choice Questions for the Elf Princess! The Treacherous Human? (5/5)

Unlike ordinary dungeons,

team raids always had at least five or six Bosses—

and each one was a major Boss-level threat.

Not only did they hit harder and have way more health than normal Bosses,

they also came with a whole arsenal of powerful skills.

But for Chen Yang…

this really wasn't difficult at all.

Clearing the mobs? Isabella could solo sweep them.

When it came to Bosses, at most he'd let Sylvie join in the beating.

Exorcism Light, Arrow of Darkness—

they all rained down on the Boss without pause.

During the fight,

Chen Yang would swap his Rapid Growth (God-tier Aura) for Eye of Fatality,

ensuring every attack struck the Boss's weak point

and triggered an additional 300% critical damage.

When the Boss was on the brink of death,

he'd switch back to the Rapid Growth (God-tier Aura).

"A level 11 team-instance Boss… already at gold-rank,

and it's got over four hundred thousand HP."

"Looks like if our gear and skills aren't up to par,

our damage is going to be seriously lacking in higher-difficulty instances."

True enough.

Chen Yang's God-tier Auras could stack endlessly,

and he could summon even more girls later on.

But this was just an 8-man team raid.

In the future…

there'd be 12-man, 16-man,

and even up to 50-man team raids.

And the health pools of those Bosses

would be hundreds of times greater than what he was seeing now.

So,

while Isabella and Sylvie focused on slaughtering monsters…

Chen Yang trailed behind, picking through the loot.

Mage gear, priest gear, summoner gear—

He carefully selected the best pieces for every slot.

Even with his God-tier Auras,

gear and skills were still critically important.

For instance—

if a single piece of gear gave +500 attack,

then with aura amplification, that became 5500 attack power.

In other words,

a single piece of gear on his summoned girls

was like other players equipping ten pieces at once.

The benefits from gear were insane.

"This priest's necklace isn't bad—comes with an aura effect,

adds +300 attack to nearby allies."

"With my Rapid Growth (God-tier Aura),

that's a bonus of over 3000 attack power."

"This summoner skill looks good too.

Platinum-rank, Spiritual Empowerment—

boosts summoned creatures' damage output by 40% when activated."

"And this mage gear…"

"Forget the stats for a second—

if a girl equips it, it turns into black stockings?"

Chen Yang blinked at the mage leggings in his hand, a little surprised.

He already knew that some gear looked different depending on whether

a man or a woman wore it.

Chest armor, for instance—

it would auto-adjust to fit the body.

Whoever wore it, it always looked right.

But stockings-type gear was rare.

Only a few pieces of caster leggings

would transform into silk stockings if worn by a female character.

"Well, the stats are decent enough… Isabella, come put these on."

He waved her over.

The succubus girl floated to his side,

slipped into the gear,

and suddenly her long, shapely legs were wrapped in sheer black silk.

Chen Yang glanced at her stats—

her defense, under his Divine Shield (God-tier Aura),

shot up from just over 4300 to more than 5600.

"…That's a bit ridiculous."

"Just a pair of stockings,

and the defense goes up this much?"

"Can you even call them stockings if they can't be torn?"

He had his doubts.

Might have to test that back home…

Isabella caught the look in his eyes.

Somehow, she felt he was up to something bad.

But she didn't really mind. After all, she was a succubus.

succubus weren't afraid of bad men—

they only feared men who weren't bad… Ahem!

The dungeon run was basically a steamroll—

almost boring.

While Isabella hacked her way forward,

Chen Yang amused himself by teasing the little elf.

"Sylvie, do you want to be a damage-dealing priest,

or a support priest?" he asked.

"Uhm… support priest!"

The elf girl's long lashes trembled

as she thought carefully before answering.

Her reasoning was simple—

if she said damage dealer,

Chen Yang would probably toss her into the front lines to help fight.

"Alright then. In that case,

these priest DPS items—I'll just sell them off.

No need to give them to you."

He flipped a shiny ring into his storage bracelet.

"Huh?!"

Sylvie froze.

Wait, what?

He was making her do a multiple-choice test?!

There was no right answer here at all…

If she had chosen differently,

wouldn't he just sell off the support priest gear instead?!

"Human… you're too treacherous!"

She glared at him fiercely.

But before she could finish,

Chen Yang casually tossed the ring back to her.

She fumbled, caught it with both hands,

and just stared, completely dazed.

"Tch, you really don't spend enough time online," Chen Yang said,

clicking his tongue.

"You can't even catch a meme reference.

Fine, I'll buy you a phone later so you can play around yourself."

Children pick one option.

I choose them all!

Was that even a hard choice?

Elves really were too innocent.

"But… since you just called me treacherous,

I'll have to punish you properly."

Chen Yang's tone turned casual.

"Run for me—"

"Wait! Don't give me an order yet!"

Sylvie instantly raised her little hands,

her face full of pleading.

"Brother Chen Yang, I was wrong.

Don't punish me~"

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