A Monster Hunter Born of Capitalism

After obtaining a lot of Manatan in the New World, he went straight back to the Old World. Thousands of rounds of Manatan were large enough for meteors to be used during the hunt on the angelic island.

Yooseong returned to the Old World was scheduled to go to the Isle of Angels, and the day had come when he decided to leave for the Isle of Angels.

When I arrived at the express bus terminal, I saw the guild members. Hong Serin's back was carrying a suitcase of the right size, and Ma Kwang Soo and Choonsam were carrying a huge backpack. The backpack is so big that it rises over two people's heads.

“Why do you all have so much baggage? You can put it in your inventory. ”

I did not understand that meteors carrying all their luggage around in inventory carry such heavy backpacks.

“I can't help it because my inventory is small. The only thing that's messy is the size you have to carry around. ”

At Ma miner's words, Hong Serin and Gongcheonsam nodded. They seemed to be the same reason as mine.

“Then I'll put it all in my inventory. My inventory is high end, so it's huge. ”

The words of Yooseong, who said inventory is superior, opened the mouths of three people. Among the three people, the most surprised was Hongserin.

“Your inventory is advanced? ”

“Yes.”

“Isn't that expensive? It cost 10 million points to expand to Intermediate……. ”

“Are you in the middle class? ”

“You didn't know? Then how did you get such a big inventory? ”

“I picked a random box. ”

“In a random box? Was that a healthy item? Supreme? Supreme? What random box did you use? ”

“I pulled it out of the lower class. ”

“Ha, lower class? ”

The words "minority" made the eyes of the red serine flutter.

“Yooseong is really lucky. I envy you.”

“Is that so? But, serine, ”

“Yes, go ahead. ”

“I don't think I see Mr. Prayer. ”

“Oh, my dad? My dad's a skeleton, so I think he's being summoned. So I can call it in whenever I want. ”

“Oh, really? ”

After speaking with Hongserin, Yooseong put all the guild members' luggage into his inventory and entered the terminal to disconnect the tickets.

When I got off the bus, Choonsam came to sit next to Yooseong.

“Did you sit next to me on purpose? ”

“No. Large. I just picked out a ticket, but the seats were stuck here. ”

‘Oh, it's gonna be awkward again on the way. ’

Yooseong was just sleeping until he arrived and closed his eyes. But strangely, I couldn't sleep when I tried to sleep.

“Hey."

“What's the matter? Large.”

“You said you didn't want to get hit by me before, so you wanted to call me in a big way. If it's hard, just quit. You're older than me, but it's so awkward because you keep saying you're in shape. ”

“I've already decided to take the formation. I don't want to quit. ”

“Do you call everyone who beats you big? ”

“That can't be right. I truly admitted the form, so I'm taking you in the form. ”

“I did nothing. That I told you to stop playing gangster? That's something a dog or a cow can say. Shamsha, grab anyone on the street and ask. Is it better to be violent or not? If I had a bag, I'd tell them to stop. ”

“Everyone can say it, but the only thing that truly told me that was a big one. And it was better to follow him than to turn an enemy like a large man. ”

“Why.”

“To be honest, no one would turn an enemy against the kidnapper's family. What an unexpectedly crazy room.... No, no, no! It was a new way.”

He closed his eyes and thought. What would have happened if he hadn't regained consciousness after he was beaten by Yooseong. If he had, he would have stepped on himself in a crazier and crazier way. Thinking that there was more to it than my parents' abduction, it gave me goose bumps.

“Well, why? Why are you staring at me all of a sudden? ”

“Oh, nothing. Large.”

“Yes, I understand. Then don't think about it. It's the same guild now, so work hard as a guild member. You only have one count left. If you get caught trying to hack me, it's a real mess. ”

“That can't be right! Now I'm following the formation with all my heart. ”

“Then I'll take a nap. Wake me up when you get to the rest stop. Buy fish cakes with egg potatoes. ”

He finally fell asleep leaning his head against the window.

* * *

A dungeon on Angelic Island, inside which humans and Orcs were gathering horseshoes while slamming. Their eyes were dying of fatigue and suffering.

“Humans. Don't you have any pride? ”

A huge orc looks at the men and asks.

In the words of the Orcs, the men did nothing but silently do their job.

“Poor bastards. It's pathetic of me to admit to being a warrior for so long. ”

An Orc turns his head as if it were pathetic, and a man turns away.

“You think we want to do this! We have our pride! But what am I supposed to do in this situation? There's nothing we can do! ”

The man shouted at the Orc, holding a magic tool around his neck.

“Hey! You guys! What's all the fuss about? ”

A man with a club approaches with a loud man's words.

“What are you doing without your slime? Where's the time for chitchat? ”

The clumsy man manipulates the small remote, causing the heavy Orc and the bald-headed man who were talking to the Orc to begin to suffer.

“Rrrrgh! Guard...! Please!”

A baton man presses the button on the remote control again in the man's plea. Then the tool that was causing the man with the splinter head pain stops.

The men in this dungeon, including the man with the bald head, called the guards the men with the club. They were slaves, and the guards with the clubs were always watching and swinging violence to prevent the slaves from escaping.

“By the way, the slave cubs are missing. Young people don't do what they're told to do, and they always try to play tricks... Phew. Our country's future is so dark, so dark. Tsk, tsk... There's Orcs everywhere! Collect double your quota today! I remember his face. If we don't double it, we won't have any food today. ”

“Yes? Twice? That's too much! ”

“What? Are you throwing up on me? I'm going to search the cubs.”

After answering his words, the angry guard approaches the bald-headed man. The guard taps his palm with a club, and the man quickly bows his head.

“I'm sorry. ”

“I'm sorry? Of course I'm sorry. And that's what you know how to say? ”

Cough! Cough!

The guard presses the chest of the man with a club. The stabbing club made the guard's impression worse as the man with the stack frowned for a moment.

“Did you just look at me? Wow, I tried to look out for you, but I couldn't. ”

Boom!

The guard swings a club at the man with a big hand and grabs the guard's arm.

“Stop it.”

“Who the hell are you? ”

An Orc. Guryan's Orc, who was just arguing with a guy with his head, is holding the guard's arm.

“Where the fuck is that monster holding my hand? Do you want to die right now? ”

“I'm not a monster. I am the honorable warrior Grock of the Red Sun tribe. ”

Grock looks at the man with the thick hair.

“Human. You did that to me earlier, didn't you? What can we do? I'll give you the answer now. ”

Win!

“Shhh!”

Grock breaks the guard's arm. A painful scream erupts from the guard's mouth.

“You crazy Orc! I want to die!”

The guard screams and rushes to press the remote control. But someone stepped on the guard's hand. Another Orc.

“The beginning of a revolution. ”

“How dare these monsters...! ”

Not one. All the Orcs who have been enslaved to the Slime Dungeon are closing in on the guards now.

“We are not slaves. ”

Grock breaks even the guard's other arm.

“Shhh!”

The guard, whose arms have been broken, cries out, salivating from his mouth.

“If you kill me, you'll all die! I think you guys are gonna be okay with this! ”

“Warriors do not fear death. Only cowards like you tremble before death. ”

Boom! Boom!

Grock slaps the guard in the face with a giant fist and grabs the guard by the neck. Then I yelled at the man with the bald head and other human men.

“Will you continue to live and die as a miserable slave?" Or will you be free from the struggle of blood? ”

Grock's voice buzzing around him. Those who heard the voice shout, raising the rusted steel swords in their hands.

“We want freedom! ”

“I want to go home! ”

“I want a hot meal! I miss my family! ”

Grock nods and opens his mouth, hearing people's answers.

“Then fight! Fight for freedom! ”

“Waaaahhhh!”

Everyone around you cheered, as Grock raised his fist and shouted.

“Hey, human. Start with your hands. ”

Grock throws a guard and an iron sword at the man with the filthy head. The man with the thick head quietly grabs the iron sword.

The guard looks at the man with the iron sword and starts to beg.

“Hey! You, I'm going to save you in particular. If you stop now, I will save you. Huh? Huh? Yeah, yeah! Please! Jebaaal! ”

“Kim Hyung died because of you. ”

The guard wept and pleaded, but the man's will was firm. The man with the thick-headed head moves his hand with an iron sword.

Phew!

An iron sword in a man's head pierces the guard's neck in a heartbeat. Red blood spills out of the guard's throat.

“Knng! * Cough *... ”

The guard's breath is gone.

Woodpeck! Tsk!

Grock grabs the dead guard's head and pulls it right out. Then I shouted, raising my head high.

“The flames of the revolution have gone up! ”

“Waaaah!”

“With our hands! To freedom! Let's fight for it! ”

“Let's fight for freedom! ”

One of the Orcs stepped on the necklace the guard used. Then the machinery hanging from the necks of the people and the Orcs fell to the ground, crumbling.

“We are not slaves! No one can enslave us! ”

The fires of a revolution have begun to burn down the island of angels.