Chapter 120
* Sniff* *Sniff* ah...that smell... it's increasing in intensity. As the footsteps got nearer so did the intensity of the smell get higher. Justin was about to die just from the smell. If the smell had him like this then how was he to face the boss?? The final footstep landed and and all Justin could see was pink. "huh...where's the boss?" He could swear he had heard footsteps and could even feel it's presence yet he couldn't see it. A wave of air washed over him from above almost knocking him over. Justin looked up to see what had caused it and what he saw shook him to the core. The grim face of the boss stared at him. It had a pig's head with the body of a large man with a pot belly. The air that had washed over him was from the thing's nostrils.... It was even bigger than he tho
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