More monsters rained down toward Ben and Elvira.
Each level pushed their skills further and added new attack patterns.
At first, the box monsters only shot a single projectile, but now they fired two at once.
Their speed and strength climbed with every wave, and their numbers kept increasing.
Ben still handled them easily.
With ten Krell Scouts at his command, he cut the monsters down before they had a chance to evolve.
Between levels, he used the spare time to create gear for his Krell Scouts.
At the start, they had only their claws and bodies.
Now they moved in coordinated groups.
Four used bows, two wielded swords and shields, two carried spears, and the last two bore massive axes and heavy armor.
They moved with perfect teamwork through their hive mind.
Ben only needed to give a command, and they executed it without hesitation.
Their intelligence stayed at the level of animals.
The limitation bothered him.
If they were geniuses instead, how good would they be?
