Green Slime Eyes

Lying in the field free from orange slimes, Zen looked up to the sky as clouds drifted by lazily. His virtual game was making him work out more than he ever did in both his lives. The young chef wondered what would happen if he told Remi and Charlie that he lost count and they were closer to having three hundred orange slime skins now.

“Are we finally done?” Charlie wheezed. 

The chase was hell for the trio, who took turns resting on the tree. Zen checked the time. They spent way less time hunting orange slimes than killing green slimes. However, this was three times more tiring.

Zen learned that critical hit was a thing, and depending on the level of focus, he could kill orange slimes in one hit. However, if done wrongly, the force will backfire, and he would get injured when the concentration slip