"Obviously" he scoffed "Mimic hunting"

  "This will be so easy, im gonna be rich!"

  The man went to the closest dungeon there was, his only thoughts being of how rich he was gonna be, after all, this job is easy, right?

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  Although it was only 1, the kill had raised his confidence a lot. He looked at the pop-up, grinning "this is a joke!"

  Out of nowhere, a shape-less black blob had appeared, no bigger than his leg. "what-? Oh, its just a weak slime" the man was sure it hadn't been there the first time he came "ill just kill it, who cares-" suddenly, the "slime" began to twist and shift, a single eye appearing on it's surface, it lunged onto his legs, faster than he could react. Wrapping itself around his legs, it began to dissolve his lower body, gradually rising, until the man was no more.