Level One God 2: A LitRPG Adventure by Zachary Scott

Author:Zachary Scott [Scott, Zachary]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: AETHON
Published: 2026-02-11T00:00:00+00:00

THIRTY-FIVE

SOLO PROGRESSION

[Rare Accomplishment] Defeat (1) Elite enemy within [Beastden] dungeon. [Reward - Rare Dungeon Diver’s Token] “What happened to the whole no bombs thing? Do you have a death wish, Seraphel? I’m just teasing… That was great. Next time, I think you should start with one of those fancy bomb arrows to the thing’s chest. Just blow it up a little sooner, and nobody will get too hurt. Right?

“Sorry. I promised myself I wouldn’t backseat fight for you this time around. You used to get so mad at me for that. You did great. Ignore me! Well, please don’t ignore me. I get lonely. But good job!”

Hell yeah. I guessed that thing was an elite, and getting a unique reward for killing it was a big bonus. I only wished all those little rats had counted as enemies, too. If they had, I bet we would’ve earned the Rare or even Epic token for killing regular enemies within the dungeon. My guess was the rats simply counted as part of the elite as far as the accomplishment was concerned.

I also noted that Lyria, Zahra, Ramzi, Thorn, and Sylara should have earned the same accomplishment, even though they didn’t have Voidgaze helmets to tell them about it.

My thoughts shifted to the words in the message. The messenger had said, “this time around.” The words lined up with something I remembered from one of its first messages when I arrived. It had spoken like we knew each other somehow when I was Seraphel.

I had two leading theories about the messenger at the moment. The first was that the entity sending the messages was somehow my helmet. If so, I would feel bad if I ever replaced the thing because it would imply the helmet was sentient. If it were, I’d have to keep it with me if I ever found something better. I could still pop Voidgaze on occasionally, just so the poor thing could have somebody to talk to.

My other best guess was that the voice was some kind of… dimensional liaison. I had already wondered if those big boxes at the furnishers were like portals to factories in another dimension. Maybe the whole thing over there was some big bureaucracy, and my secret messenger was just the dimensional secretary assigned to monitor my rewards?

I also had a handful of other theories, but none seemed quite as likely. The helmet could be some crazy version of my former self, for instance. Maybe it knew me because it was me. Or it could be an enemy of mine I trapped in the helmet as a punishment during my path to godhood. Maybe the voice spoke directly into my mind and only pretended to need the helmet to communicate, just to keep me guessing.

The possibilities were endless, and each seemed even more far-fetched than the next. Then again, I was currently in a fucking dungeon killing monsters. I supposed this whole situation was pretty much insane, so I shouldn’t really rule out possibilities based on my past definitions of what seemed sensible.

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