"So this thing is called a Horror Demon."
Zhang Xiaoman looked at the spot where the monster's body had disappeared, feeling quite conflicted.
On one hand, those 87 points were indeed substantial, and he was very pleased with them. One was equivalent to wiping out a whole team of monsters in the past.
On the other, he was equally troubled by the strength the opponent had displayed.
The thought that there were six more such monsters in the cave nearby instantly gave him a headache.
Of course, it wasn't that Zhang Xiaoman was completely without means to suppress them.
He still had over 1000 points. If he used them all for upgrades, although there was a great deal of randomness involved, he should be able to significantly increase his strength.
"Unicorn Blood is priced at 40 points per bottle. If push comes to shove, just buying a few dozens of these, despite the substantial consumption, should take care of those guys, right...?"
