"Hey!" Aria called out to the Hunter, who had backed off in pain after his skin had melted off from the mad doctor's blood.
"...What?" The man asked.
"Don't be rash like that again. Let's formulate a plan." Aria sighed.
"Dungeons typically mirror the boss' traits in one way or another. Judging from the things we faced before, that means that he is a chimera most adept in poison and illusory arts." Aria continued. "Heighten your magic senses and watch out for illusory attacks."
"Your full output couldn't even scratch that guy. How do you have the nerve to say that we can beat him?" The man scoffed.
"Well, because unless we manage to beat him, we're dead, dumbass." Aria rebuked. "Even if our chances of winning are closer to zero than it is a hundred, what else can we do? Lay down and wait for our deaths? Heck, this guy probably won't even let us die, he'll turn us into some bizarre test subject."
