Before I knew it, I have lived for 80 years.

At the beginning, the great god told me that my mission was to become the truth, but I didn't understand what that meant.

He also specially created a world that belongs only to me on the second floor of the dungeon where I live.

The great god said that he was full of expectations for me and hoped that I would become stronger.

Every year he injects some strange things into my body. He said it was called the magic power, purple, and it looked like moldy smoke, which was very disgusting.

But after entering my body, it was warm and comfortable.

And after every injection, I feel like I'm getting stronger.

In order to respond to the expectations of the great gods, I also practiced very hard in that world and hunted very hard.

But when I was ten years old, the great god suddenly began to become tired.

I saw disappointment in his eyes.

Then another ten years passed.

[Sure enough, things created out of thin air have no soul, which is good as material, but only this is limited to it. It seems that there is no need to waste time on you anymore.]

Since then, the great god has never come to Meow again.

Before leaving, he said to me: [I keep things. If you can play the role of materials in the future, just take them yourself.]

After saying that, he left.

Am I thrown away?

What did I do wrong?

In the first ten years, I would return here at this time of year.

But the great god never came to Meow again.

The dungeon is really boring.

There is only fighting, killing, and killing every day here.

Here, the feeling of time is very vague, as if you didn’t do much, a year has passed.

Then there are ten years, twenty years, and thirty years.

It was not until sixty years later that I finally met someone.

That was a human.

I rushed over happily because the human species and the great god both look very similar to the meow.

They all have two eyes, one nose, one mouth, two ears, and a flat face and hairless face.

He told me that his name is Zhao Tianxiang, and he had a female human being around him, and he was quite beautiful.

At first he was very alert to me, but after I saved him, he seemed to be no longer afraid of me.

He said he was going to kill Medusa's head.

Just in sixty years, I have almost explored the second floor of the dungeon.

The great god has never come. I am still wondering whether it is to dominate the second floor and not to pass through it in the future, or to change the environment in the lower third floor?

No matter what, that big head is in trouble, but I can't beat it.

It just so happens that this human seems to be very powerful, and there are a few people who are helping around him. Maybe he can win?

So, I went with him to try to hit the head of Medusa once.

The result is very bad.

These humans are much weaker than they seem.

Let me save this man.

But all the people around him died.

Then…

Then he left.

Before leaving, he gave me a name.

It's really coincidental that the name he chose was exactly the same as the one given by the great god.

But the great god abandoned me, and I don’t like this name very much.

After he left, I was alone again.

I thought that if I meet humans in the future, I must find a way to let them take me out.

But I am a cat, and humans will be afraid of me when they see me.

So he found the body of the woman who was following Zhao Tianxiang, ate her, and got her message.

I happened to learn how to transform, so I set my human appearance according to this woman.

Meow, it's so beautiful.

After that, another twenty years later, I met a dog thing.

The dog thing gave me a new name: Cat and North.

I like this name very much.

I saw a lot of things with the dog.

The dog didn't pull the streak, and he really took me to the third floor and met the old man Babylon.

After that, I went to the fourth floor and even challenged the final boss and broke through the dungeon.

I finally saw the outside world.

What surprised me the most was that after the dog turned into a human form, his appearance was exactly the same as that of a great god.

But he is not a great god. I am very sure that the smell will not deceive people, and he is not as powerful as the great god.

In the two years since I left the dungeon, I met many people, and they were all very good. I also drank goat milk, but it was so delicious that it was much better than eating those monsters.

I like the human world meows very much.

The dogs also spoiled me. Unless necessary, he would never force me to do anything, nor would he force me to fight like a great god.

But now, the dog stuff seems to be in big trouble.

And I, unknowingly, had already distanced myself from the dog.

I want to become stronger, but my level has been topped off. What should I do?

…Five days ago…

"I'm back here again."

The cats around him surrounded him again.

At first they thought they were humans, but when they got close to the cat, they realized that she was her own kind and had learned to transform.

The cat with lv360 is also unimaginable on the second floor of the dungeon.

Cat and queen?

Although there is no such breed, the cats subconsciously regard cats as queens and surrender to them.

"Xiao Hei, do you still remember me?"

Mao Nanbei stepped forward enthusiastically and greeted him: "Xiao Huang, have you upgraded? Hey, Xiao Bai, why are you missing a front leg?"

Cats are not social animals, but cats are definitely an exception.

When she lived on the second floor, she often took the initiative to contact her fellow tribes because she was too bored, so she had many friends.

But now, when they meet their former friends again, they are all timid.

When cats get closer, they take a step back.

Seeing this scene, Mao Nanbei couldn't help but sigh.

The cat's memory is only seven days.

No matter how profound the memory is, it can only last for one month.

Just like a lost cat, if it is found within a month, it will become more well-behaved than before, but if it is more than a month, you won’t remember the owner.

Even if a cat is special, it is also a cat.

This is the nature of cats who live alone and have no benefits for survival, and they will not remember them for too long.

I'm afraid in their memory, the cat, which I haven't seen for two years, has long been a strange cat.

Thinking of this, Mao Nanbei couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Well, it doesn't matter if you can't remember me.

I just remember you.
To be continued...