Auto Hunting As A Clone

Thanksgiving.

Sang-woo's house has been busy since morning.

“Sang-woo, It's called Hong Dong-baek Book · · ·. ”

Following dad Jung Sung-hyun's instructions, Sang-woo and No. 3 moved the food and set up the Thanksgiving Award in the living room and sacrificed.

It was about the time I was going to do two feasts while burning incense, raising spirits on the sacrificial table, and going back to my family.

“Hey, you're good at me, too!”

It was a cheerful atmosphere, and I began to hear something outside.

Kuang Kuang

“Honey, are you having an event today? The fireworks are loud. ”

“No? I didn't hear that either. Maybe some fireworks.”

Sounds like a firecracker from afar.

However, Sang-woo didn't think much of it, and it was time for his eldest son to worship to finish the sacrifice.

Wiiiiiiing

With sirens echoing all over the city, a huge buzzer echoes through the city.

[City level disaster at current time, bucheon time! Citizens, please evacuate to the shelters immediately!]

“Disaster?”

The news of the disaster was so sudden that I was unable to understand the situation and was about to leave.

Kuaang!

A huge pressure surges along with the sound of a bomb exploding.

Sang-woo rolls the floor in an instant.

“Ugh · · ·. ”

Concrete powder and rocks are flying through the living room.

Pee Pei

The sound of ringing in your ears.

Sang-wook's bones are shaking on the ground and he can't wake up from the shock.

“What the heck. ”

Sang-woo is in extreme confusion because he is not aware of the situation, like the person who was in the car accident.

But I wonder if it's because I've improved my stats a lot.

My senses began to regain their senses.

Sang-woo barely got up from his seat.

And look in front of his eyes.

The scene was too unrealistic.

Sang-woo's apartment, the ceiling disappeared on top of it.

And instead of the ceiling, what you see up there was the clear blue sky of autumn.

“· · · What is this · · ·? ”

Sang-woo's apartment is 7 floors tall and 21 floors tall, all of which have disappeared.

All of it.

Moreover, a disparate whirlpool of black light in the middle of the sky.

It was a portal.

And there were black dots pouring down without a hitch.

Those black dots are small and medium-sized monsters.

Besides,

< Rrrrghhhhh!!! >

A giant dinosaur, the height of which apparently blew up the apartment, looked like Gojira, was blowing up another one of Sang-woo's neighborhoods.

Class A Monster Megalosaurus.

Kwung! Kwung! Kuang! · · ·

Luckily, the giant Megalosaurus was gradually pulling away from Sang-woo's apartment.

However, it was a very dangerous situation.

Sang-woo, who knew what was going on, moved straight away.

“Mom! Dad! Erase it!”

Then I looked around the living room, and on the floor, my parents and my brother fell unconscious.

Fortunately, the pile of rocks that flew in after the apartment was destroyed seemed to have been blocked somewhat by Issue 3.

Sang-woo placed a protective order for himself and his family in advance.

“It's three, wake up your brother! ”

Sang-woo shouted in a hurry, shaking his mom and dad.

They barely opened their eyes.

“Ugh · · · What happened · · ·. What about Mom?”

“Mom, it's okay. Dad, we have to get out of here faster than that. ”

“· · · Wait, the house · · · ·. ”

“Home is not important! The portal is open!”

Sang-woo yelled at the sky.

Then something fell from the sky into Sang-woo's house.

Bam!

It was an Orc that was stunned by the impact of the fall.

But it was also a monster, so his vitality was persistent.

Even though his bones were shattered and his flesh exploded, he didn't die, but he twitched.

“· · · 3, finish it. ”

Then No. 3 drew his sword and choked the Orc.

[Magic Power has increased by 0.001.]

Maybe it's a Class D monster, and it just magically went up.

Sang-woo's parents finally figured out the situation because of the Orcs dying in front of them.

Jung Sung-hyun ran into the room and took out the handgun.

Sang-woo also went to the room, took a metal baseball bat, and recalled the self-defeating issue number 1 and recalled it.

No.1 that appears naked.

Is the agent gonna be okay? Man, I got three noses. Take care of Agent Two for now. ’

Sang-woo thought about that when he recalled issue 1, but he had no time to check the death of Kang Joon-Mo.

It was the best he could do, just by instructing No. 2 to protect her.

Sang-woo then threw some training clothes around in Sang-woo's room and forced her to carry the unconscious erase.

Sang-woo's mom Lee Ae-Sook was carrying a hard-looking knife in the kitchen.

“Mom, get me a knife, too! ”

“Number one? Oh, okay. ”

The situation took less than 30 seconds to prepare like that.

As soon as he was ready, Sang-woo's family decided to go to the front door with No. 3.

But from the beginning, I faced a problem.

Boom, boom!

“Oh, come on! Why isn't it opening? ”

The front door was bent as the apartment flew over, but the door wouldn't budge.

No matter how hard you try, the point is floating.

“Sang-woo, stop it. veranda! Let's go to veranda! ”

“Dad, wait! ”

There was one skill that grazed Sang-woo's head.

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[Heavy Strike/Casting (Lv.1)]: Powers up a hit. Can be used even after wearing a weapon.

Strikes with maximum force.

Casting Time: 5 sec

Target Stun, Stiffness Chance Slightly Increase

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The Heavy Strike skill I learned just this morning.

‘Use all your power.' I have half the power of self-immolation, so if I'm going to use my Heavy Strike skills properly, I'll have to do it myself. ’

Sang-woo bit his family back because the front door was narrow. He then hoisted the baseball bat over his head and took a deep breath and used his Heavy Strike skill.

My whole body's muscles contracted and tightened, including my feet, calves, thighs, buttocks, back, shoulders, and arms.

And...

As if collecting chi, the arms of Shang woo leaned backward were slammed forward forcefully.

Boom!

The front door jammed open with a loud bang.

“It's open! Let's go · · Sang-woo, are you okay? ”

“Ugh, it's okay. Let's get out of here, Mom. ”

The problem is that Sang-woo's hands are sticky because of the repulsive force.

My hands tremble.

However, Sang-woo tried to pretend to be okay and went down the stairs of the apartment with his family.

The landscape in the apartment complex that I came down to the first floor was miserable.

There were ruined apartment debris everywhere, and panicked people were running away screaming.

“Aaaah! Help me! ”

Yuck. Boom!

There was a driver who rushed his car and couldn't avoid the rubble of the building.

I couldn't see the conditions to drive because the roads were all chaotic.

The group heads to the back of the apartment where the car was parked.

Hypothetically, Sang-woo's car was already crushed by the building debris, so it was impossible to find its shape.

“Damn, we should be good to go to the shelter. · · · ”

“· · Dad, let's go to the basement instead of the shelter! Hurry up!"

The apartment has a basement.

A place built to be as sturdy as a bunker in case of monster infestation.

Sang-woo took his desperate family and ran back to the entrance of the apartment.

As you turn around the apartment, you see dead monsters crumbling through the rubble of the building.

They must have fallen from the open portals in the sky.

Probably didn't survive the impact of the fall.

Kiyaaaah!

Caaak!

But in the meantime, there were survivors.

Tough bastards like Trolls and Lizardmen.

Flying monsters like Harpies and Banshees.

And they were strong against physical damage, like slimes and skeletons.

The surviving monsters start hunting those who flee in panic.

“Run!”

Sang-woo's group jumps in.

Running close to Sang-woo in the lead, Issue 3 makes its way by finishing nearby monsters with a handgun.

A skeleton in front of Sang-woo's eyes that was running then.

He was half where the shin bone flew off to, but he was crawling up and down.

Sang-woo hit the skull with his strength on the baseball bat using a running force.

Qajik

The skeleton's skull collapses and oxidizes into a pile of bones.

[Magic Power has increased by 0.001.]

Sang-woo caught monsters with ease.

He's in a hurry, but he has the wrong idea.

I'll shoot you if you shoot me. ’

However, Sang-woo hurried to the basement, because survival is the priority now.

Sang-woo's family was moving around killing monsters one by one.

They stood on the stairs to the basement through the entrance to the apartment safely.

Kuwo

A gigantic figure appeared to be three meters above the rubble of the building.

A bipedal monster with abnormally developed arms and legs.

It was a Class D monster, a Troll.

He was flying towards Issue 1, carrying an eraser.

“Move!”

Sang-woo, who found the Trolls, shouts.

Sang-woo's family is scattered everywhere in a frenzy.

Then No. 1 quickly dodged to the side while carrying the eraser.

But maybe it's a different class.

Number 1 did not respond at all to the troll's rapid movement and speed.

The first bullet that can't avoid a Troll swinging hand and is beaten as it is.

Luckily, Issue 1 twisted its body at the last moment to make sure that the erase was not erased as if the protection was the top priority.

Puck!

However, it must have been shocked that it flew away and was thrown down the basement stairs.

The first boat that fell to the bottom of the basement suddenly woke up, but there was no movement to erase it.

Sang-woo yelled in shock.

“Erase!”

“You monster! Die!”

Bang, bang! Bang! · ·

Three and Jung Sung-hyun started shooting at the Trolls standing at the entrance of the apartment.

Trolls with blood splattered all over their bodies from bullets.

Rrrrgh!

He leaps up and down out of the apartment after the pain.

Trolls have been running around avoiding subsequent shootings.

Very quick movement relative to size.

Moreover, even if the bullet was shot, his regenerative power did not seem to be very effective.

Trolls climbing over a pile of rubble, avoiding bullets.

Sang-woo thought this was his chance.

“Dad, come to the basement! Hurry up!"

At that point, Jung Seong-hyun turned around and headed to the basement.

Then the Trolls marched back towards the entrance to the apartment.

The speed was so fast that if I ignored it and tried to get to the basement, it was inevitable that the damage would occur.

‘You have to stop him · · · his family from entering the basement! ’

Sang-woo instinctively went by his father's side and blocked the entrance to the apartment.

The self-immolation that surrounds Sang-woo.

“Sang-woo!”

“Dad, go to the basement first! ”

Trolls arriving shortly after that.

Trolls swing at Sang-woo and the alter ego at the same time.

Sang-woo avoided rolling to the side.

The self-immolations were evasive.

However, it was inevitable to attack the twisted troll's arm again.

Stop him!

The self-immolation blocked Sang-woo's front at the same time.

Troll's sharp fingernails pierced the abdomen.

Luckily, I didn't make it to Issue 1.

Issue 3, which shoots a gun and swings a giant sword in pain, even though the abdomen is pierced.

He hung himself on the Trolls' legs and swung his knife.

(grunts)

Blood gushes from the Trolls' arms and legs.

But Trolls are Trolls.

Troll wounds at a noticeable rate due to excellent regenerative power.

Rather, the Trolls only grew fury because of the pain.

Kiyaaaah!

A Troll waving like crazy to pull his arm out of the abdomen of Issue 3.

The Troll's other hand slaps the back of the first boat wrapped around its leg.

However, Issue 3 throws out a loaded handgun and does not let go, holding the Troll's arm tightly. The other hand with the machete in Issue 3 is turned upside down.

There, No. 1 wrapped around the troll's legs with a full body and put in a knife, as if it didn't matter if his back was sliced open.

The whole body muscle of both of them burst as if they were preparing for something.

And...

Five, four, three, two, one second.

If it was short for 5 seconds, if it was short and long, it was long.

Aaaaah!

The Great Sword of No. 3, which split the Troll's thick forearm in half.

To the first knife that cuts through Troll's tough muscles and cuts through pollen.

Both identities used Heavy Strike skills.

Cuaaaaa

The troll crouches and cries out in agony.

A Troll's flesh that regenerates rapidly.

But then.

One shadow approaches the Trolls.

He was Sang-woo, who was gathering the power of "Heavy Strike" behind his back, even as the two alternates were holding the Trolls together.

His latissimus is already swollen.

The backward baseball bat seemed like it was going to shoot soon.

And then...

“Search!”

On your knees, a baseball bat in your upper right waist falls toward the Troll's head, which is about the same height as your eyes.

Qajik!

With the sound of the skull cracking, a Class D monster troll's bribe bursts out.