Constructing-Style Wizard

Third Underground Level.

Previously arrogant Cavern Evil Spiders are now fleeing in desperation.

They’ve already laid a large number of spider webs in advance on the ceiling and corners of walls.

As long as they shoot spider silk from their abdomen and connect to the webs, they can dodge attacks swiftly and flexibly under the traction of the silk, or attack enemies from all kinds of treacherous angles.

But now, no matter how they dodge, they can’t get rid of the pursuers behind them.

Chasing behind them is a frost dragon head emitting a white chill, fierce, ferocious, and icy, covered in a large number of ice-blue dragon scales.

The frost dragon head’s moving speed is not fast, far less than the moving speed of the Cavern Evil Spiders with the traction of the spider silk.

However, the frosty atmosphere of the dragon head is astonishing.

Rumbling cold air falls like a waterfall from the dragon head.

Wherever the cold air goes, frost is instantly condensed, and even the air is filled with many crystal-clear ice particles and snowflakes.

Even if the Cavern Evil Spider merely touches the air or wall where the dragon head has passed, it is enough to turn them into an ice sculpture.

As for casting “Stinkbug Flies” to retaliate?

Don’t be kidding!

“Stinkbug Flies” is a spell that requires casting time, and if the Cavern Evil Spider uses this spell, it would become a live target.

All it can do now is flee around like a mouse being chased by a cat.

“Who are you? With your abilities, why do you want to deal with me? As a dignified Third Order “Imperial Fist,” bullying a small spider like me, aren’t you afraid that other Extraordinaries will laugh at you?”

“Who I am is not important, scum from the Death Herald Guild. All I know is that dealing with the likes of you doesn’t require fairness and justice. All of you are a bunch of sneaky and disgusting rats, and only by crushing you with violence can I walk the right path.”

The cold female voice echoed on the third underground level but did not come from the Frost Dragon Head.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that the ice dragon only had a head and neck, but no torso.

One end of its neck is the head, and the other end connects to the left shoulder of the hooded figure.

At first glance, it looked like a human with a dragon neck and head growing out of their body.

A bit bizarre, but with a lot of visual impact.

It was clear that the black-clothed figure was Captain Murphy.

Her handling of the Cavern Evil Spider could be described as effortless.

She didn’t enter the Biochemical Giant state.

Simply turning her left arm into a Frost Dragon Head was enough to treat the Cavern Evil Spider like a duck and run it down.

She had the ability to kill Evil Spiders instantly, so why didn’t she do it?

“Grett, Mars, have you prepared the potions?” Captain Murphy turned her head slightly, looking at the middle-aged Lieutenant and young sergeant sitting cross-legged in the corner.

“Chief Officer, the mutagenic agent is ready. I’m ready.”

Lieutenant Grett stood up with a glass jar containing rippling liquid in his hand.

On the ground beneath his feet was a portable potion-making box filled with bottles and jars.

Sergeant Mars played the role of an assistant. He packed up the potion box and stood to one side carrying it.

“Very good, I will kill this monster now. As soon as possible, you will immerse the mutated material inside it in the medicament and drink it.”

“Yes, Chief Officer.” Lieutenant Grett nodded with a dull expression, looking up at the Cavern Evil Spider fleeing on the ceiling with an admiring look in his eyes.

Only a Lieutenant like him would know that promotion from a First Order “Imperial Fist” to a Second Order is not as simple as regularly taking medicine or injections.

Precious mutagenic materials are needed as a medicament, and the core organs of middle-level Undead Creatures are very suitable for use in medicine.

Grett originally thought he would die here, honorably sacrificing himself. Now the situation has reversed, not only did he not die, but he can even enjoy the mutated material…

The ups and downs of life are really unpredictable.

“Don’t be distracted, Grett.” Captain Murphy cautioned:

“I know what you’re feeling. Once you have consumed the mutated material, I will naturally explain everything to you.”

“Yes, Chief Officer.”

Captain Murphy raised her head, and under the black hood appeared a pale neck.

She looked at the Cavern Evil Spider on the ceiling like a clown and sneered: “Alright, scum, I’ve had enough fun. You can die now.”

As soon as the words fell, the frost dragon head, chasing the Cavern Evil Spider, opened its huge mouth and sprayed out a fierce frosty chill.

This chill was as swift as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the Cavern Evil Spider.

“No! No…

The Cavern Evil Spider turned into an icy sculpture in the cold air without even finishing its scream.

The frost dragon head shattered the ice sculpture in one bite and then retracted under the control of its master.

Murphy’s left arm was restored to its original form.

In her left hand was a pulsating black heart.

“This is it, the ‘Cavern Spider Mother’s Divided Heart’, an excellent quality Second Order Mutagenic Material.”

Captain Murphy threw the item to Grett and said at the same time:

“Drink it while it’s still hot, don’t be disgusted. It can give you a powerful ability to mutate. Although the ability brought by this mutation is random, the foundation of the Cavern Evil Spider is not bad, and its extraordinary abilities are all good. Even if you’re of very ordinary luck, you’ll still gain above-average results.”

“Thank you, Chief Officer.”

Lieutenant Grett soaked the dirty heart in the solvent, then tilted his head back and drank it all at once, draining the bubbling potion completely..