Auto Hunting As A Clone

Explosion of light and heat that swept through everything.

The Cold Guardians are wiped away by the aftermath of the explosion as if they had never existed.

At the same time,

[Magic Power has increased by 0.002.]

[Magic Power has increased by 0.003.]

[Cold resistance increased by 0.001.]

· · ·

[Monster Spell skill level has increased.]

[Mana Explosion Skill was created.]

Glug-ug-up stats.

It was successful in reproducing the ‘suicide bombing’, which was a side effect of Manaactivity potion of Kim Woo Hyun.

It was the first time Sang-woo had crafted a skill of his own.

‘This is really working. If only we could accurately mimic Mana's movements that drive subspace skills · ·! ’

I would be able to learn subspace skills.

Of course, the problem is that it's almost impossible to know because you can't see or feel their manna movements.

Moreover, the Mana driving mechanism of the subspace skill itself was also beyond imagination.

‘It won't be easy, but you can't just try. ’

Sang-woo wanted to acquire subspace skills, so he stayed in the Valhalla Portal and summoned more self-immolation to communicate with his first strike team.

However, I left Odin's tower after handing over information about the survivors of the first strike team to the Kenners Guild because there was a pledge I asked Park Won-tae to make.

The pledge was to attack the Undead Dungeon.

* * *

Paris, France.

It was filled with ancient civilizations, where the wounds of war were deeply sustained after the upheaval.

The collapsed Eiffel Tower and the Arch of Improvement were hideous.

gruuugghh

Around the ruined city are undead monsters like zombies and skeletons.

How did Paris become the paradise of undead monsters?

This was due to 'Catacombs' in the basement.

Catacombs were a tomb where Christians used to hide from persecution in the Roman Empire and worship.

A maze with a narrow underground passage connected to the ice, Catacombs in Paris, France, were the most famous.

It was due to the enormous size of cod in Seoul, where between five and six million corpses were buried over a total length of 300 km.

It was a place worth calling a maze, and in the past it was one of France's most famous tourist attractions.

However, the place was now obsessed with a bizarre barrier and was forbidden to the public.

Rather, it was classified as a dangerous area because it turned into a den of malice that vomited upside down undead monsters.

As you enter the portal instead of the entrance to the original tourist attraction, various undead monsters poured out of the dark passageway with a grim atmosphere that seemed to enter hell.

It was a hell of an environment to be recreated on the line.

Due to the dangers of collapse due to old and narrow passageways, Hunters also used ranged skills that exploded at a distance, one of the tricky dungeons was the reason why powerful undead monsters came rushing in from every passageway.

For this reason, it was a dungeon of difficulty never to be heard from ordinary people or novice hunters, and was being envisioned as a good hunting ground among hunters who wanted to hunt a little.

If you're confident you won't get lost.

And here in France, the Napoleon Guild has been searching for Catacombs for the last month.

“Master, I don't think we have this area. ”

“I don't think so. How about we get back to work now? ”

“· · · Damn. ”

François Chatoberian, the head of the Napoleon Guild and a Class A Hunter.

Middle-aged mid-40s frowned.

‘Are you kidding me? ’

In fact, there was a reason why he was struggling to live in this dark, humid and dark Catacombs.

One day it was a mysterious parcel on his office desk.

The package was placed even though there were no signs of human intrusion in the guild office.

It's like I was always there.

But Chateaune was surprised, rather than angry that someone had broken in.

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Dear Napoleon Guild Chateavrian,

Good morning, Mr. Chateavrian.

I've always admired you as a proud hunter in France.

So I'm going to share with you a huge secret that I've uncovered.

Myths, artifacts, and wonders that were conveyed only beyond the portal after the great debacle.

Because of this, many hunters have turned their eyes on the lights and traveled around the world beyond the portal in order to acquire the artifacts.

But I'm not one of those backers.

Since then, I've been very interested in the myths and wonders of that world.

So I was collecting a lot of data · ·

(Approximately)

· · · During the pursuit of the traces, I got a clue about one of the seven sin species, Discovery.

I am confident that there must be a symbol of appetite inside the Catacombs of Paris, France.

Please check the enclosed evidence.

Believe it or not, you are free, but if you are wise, you will find that this evidence is not a lie.

I hope this letter helps you in obtaining the artifact.

May France, the Napoleon Guild, and you be honored.

J

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The parcel contained archaeological clues and evidence that the 'appetizing symbol’ had fallen asleep inside the Catacombs of Paris.

Chill sinner.

It is the seven deadly sins of Christianity and the source of sin.

Childlines, each expressing pride, jealousy, anger, naught, greed, greed, greed, and lust, were also the seeds of all sin.

It was a sinful species full of negative feelings, from name to will.

However, Chateavrian shines his eyes.

‘But the power of ideas is different. ’

The power to make human fantasies come true was an artifact of notion.

What if you gain the power of exploration?

‘If I can gain that power, I may have the ability to consume everything and make it my own. ’

Then Class S wouldn't be a problem either.

It was also why Chatoberian was unable to leave Catacombs.

I was overwhelmed with frustration because things didn't go well, but Chateaux Brian regained his strength.

“Gentlemen, there's a good chance we haven't been there yet. So let's just look a little bit further. ”

“· · · Yes. ”

Guild members talk helplessly.

They were already bored.

Chateaune tries hard to encourage the guild members.

“Come on. Let's head to Saint-Denis this time. ”

“Isn't it a little dangerous there? ”

“It was dangerous on the ground, and now it's underground. Come on, let's go. ”

Saint-Denis is one of France's most violent neighborhoods.

Chateavrian leads the guild members underground.

* * *

A neighborhood near Paris.

Sang-woo and a group of hunters were there.

In fact, Sang-woo asked Park Won-tae not long ago to catch a rare superior skeleton in the country.

“Very well. I'm leaving the Catacombs expedition from the Goguryeo Guild and Yolo Guild, which have a close relationship with us. Why don't you join us? ”

Park Won-tae let go of the shui bridge.

As soon as I finished the expedition to the tower of Odin Sang-woo, I headed to Paris, France.

Other guild people I met when I arrived.

The first impressions were all good.

Sang-woo gave his full name before hunting with the other guild members.

“Greetings. I'm Bae Cholmin. ”

Bae Cholmin, the younger brother of Captain Bae Cholman of the Guo Guild and a Class B Hunter.

He shook Sang-woo's hand, looking as big as a bear.

“Yes, hello. Class C Hunter summit. ”

“Haha, I've heard a lot from Brother Won-tae. Wow, this is the famous alter ego. That's amazing.”

Bae Cheolmin stared at the identities in amazement.

Like this, Sang-woo's gaze of wonder became familiar to him.

Sang-woo spoke softly.

“Just a skill. ”

“Oh, it's not just a skill, you're already in first class C. Rumor has it he's going to be a Class B rookie soon. Isn't this your first class S in the country later? Do I have to get an autograph? Hahaha.”

He made Sang-woo's face golden, and Bae Chul-min laughed.

No one hates compliments.

Sang-woo felt better soon, too.

‘He's a very generous man. He seems like a nice guy. ’

A good word is a good word when it comes to good words.

Sang-woo also treated Bae Cheol-min kindly.

“Would you like me to take a picture so I can pass it on to you? ”

“Huh? Haha, what a joke. ”

“I'm not kidding. ”

“Well, shall we do it? ”

“Hahaha, I'm just kidding. ”

“You're funny. Hahaha. I want to be friends, but can I get you a drink after the hunt? ”

After talking with 5 members of the Old Guild in a loving atmosphere, I ended up taking real photos.

Looking at Sang-woo and the members of the Goose Guild holding their smartphones, one of them spoke from Yolo's side.

“Hello? Why don't you say hello to us? ”

A woman standing in front of Sang-woo and pretending to put her hands on her waist.

With a tight combat suit, she showed off her crooked body and lengthened her white hair. She was the head of Yolo's guild, a class A hunter named Han Mi-ho.

He had a very young looking face that was 30 years old but not suitable for his age.

'I said I followed you to be responsible for the safety of the guild members.'

Can the leader of a guild move so easily?

Almost never moves directly unless there is a clear number.

He is the leader of the sixth guild in the country.

However, Sang-woo was feeling confused about the reason.

‘Rumor has it he was just bored and followed. ’

When I first hear the name 'Yolo Guild’, it feels like a joke.

It was true.

Director Han Mi-ho was the owner of a four-dimensional personality who didn't really know where to splash.

He had been renamed Miho ever since he gained the Awakening Skill of turning into Gumiho.

“I'm going to have fun! ”

The guild was born in the spirit of Yolo's guild.

Sang-woo replied to Han Mi-ho, thinking about the information she had heard.

“Hello, boss. I was going to say hi, but I'm running a little late. Nice to meet you. I'm Normal. ”

Sang-woo greeted her as hard as possible to draw a line with her that seemed unusual.

However, Han Mi-ho's eyes were already drawing the arc, looking at Sang-woo.

“Heheh! You're cute!”

Han Mi-ho praised me with a mixture of martial arts.

However, Sang-woo, who tries to keep his mouth shut, doesn't deserve it.

“Yes? Me? Haha. Thank you. Then why are you half-assed? ”

“Huh? Who? ”

Han Mi-ho frowns and pretends not to know.

“Who? The boss. ”

“Me? Oh yeah · · · ·. Tsk.”

Hanmiho winks, squeezing his head.

Sang-woo felt the chicken's flesh splatter all over his body.

'What, a thirty-year-old woman.'

Of course, even though he looks like he's a 20-year-old college student,

But it didn't work for Sang-woo.

“Phew · · · Not cute at all, so don't pretend to be cute, let's move. Captain Bae Cheol-min, let's go. ”

Sang-woo turned away from her and walked loudly.

“Yum! Come with me! ”

Han Mi-ho follows Sang-woo around like that.

Why was she so restless as soon as she saw Sang-woo?

Yes, it is.

With Gumiho's personality, she revealed a man very clearly.

Seeing that, the other Yolo guild members sighed deeply.

"Oh, you're sick again."

“Keep up the good work, Chief. ”

Of course, there was a guild member who was so bold that he continued to show loyalty among the Yolo guild members.

"That's the commander. Love is a woman who stands up for herself. I have to keep this in mind."

A woman who mutters like that and leaves her hologram keyboard open with a smart goggle to take notes.

She was Kim Sun-ah, a health girl and BJ who had been to Stronggym in front of the National Guard.

Yolo Guild had no summits · ·

* * *

In the heart of Paris.

A large herd of zombies and skeletons collide in the collapsed housing complex.

And there was no time to play with fire.

‘Fire.’

Sang-woo used only a level 3 fire skill shortly after he learned.

Then a fist-like flame rose from the hands of him and the ten identities.

Originally a level 3 fire skill, it would be about the size of a Lighter's Flame to maximize its firepower.

However, because of Sang-woo's 30 horsepower, it was burning to the size of a fist.

Glug glug.

The flame is immature to control the movement of the flame, and the flame burns his hand.

'Ugh, it's hot.'

[Fire Resistance has increased by 0.001.]

and burns that are gradually diminished by regeneration.

Sang-woo carefully wields his weapon with that flame.

At the same time, the identities individually blazed their weapons.

‘Hmmm · · Somehow enchantment Weapon skills appear, but it doesn't look good. ’

After gaining enlightenment in Odin's Tower, Sang-woo has been miraculously mimicking enchantment skills, controlling his magical power from place to place.

However, the power was not clumsy.

Flames of fire were only the size of a fist, but they were perfect for the zombies.

Baaak!

A giant club that swings by lake 3 smashes the zombie's head.

And the curled flesh gives way to the burning smoke.

There was a splitter zombie leaping up the wall against the back of that three.

Yaaaahhhh!

At that moment, the first boat next door swings a club and blows the zombie splitter away.

Kuang!

[Strength has increased by 0.001.]

A zombie exploding in mid-air due to a power difference.

Every time the identities wield their weapons, the undead burst without rest.

[Strength has increased by 0.001.]

[Initial pulse has increased by 0.001.]

· · ·

Then, even if you are bitten by the zombies on your way, you do not freeze.

[Regenerative power has increased by 0.001.]

[Poison Resistance has increased by 0.001.]

[Physical resistance has increased by 0.001.]

· · ·

Occasionally, a sturdy and difficult one appeared, like the Iron Skeleton Warrior in a plate armor.

Then the alternates rush towards him.

And then...

Pava, bam, bam, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo.

Hammer and Mace are lightly punched into the Iron Skeleton Warrior's body in a joyful manner, aligned with the edge of the pitch.

[Your fire skill level has increased.]

[You have leveled up your self-reinforcing skills.]

There is no business in front of the numbers.

As long as you are not an overwhelmingly strong monster, you have no choice but to collapse without hesitation on the frogs of the identities.

Iron Skeleton Warriors are no different, so they quickly turned to bone dust.

But the monsters were endless.

I wondered where so many monsters were hiding in this city.

They're coming at us like crazy.

You're smiling faintly at the undead hordes that are swarming through the alleyways.

He had 10 identities.

"Good, good. This hunting ground is nothing compared to Troll Forest." ’

In Sang-woo's eyes, all the monsters around him seemed to have stats.

The more you catch, the faster Sang-woo grows.

And around it, the members of the Goat Guild and Yolo Guild were watching over Sang-woo, not hunting.

“That's Class C? ”

“You're a dog.”

“I think I can just catch them all by myself. · · ”

Hunters better than Sang-woo, to be exact.

But who can hunt alone in these monster waves?

I was doing it with a self-mutilation.

They've gone into the audience, not the hunters who came to hunt together.

Then.

Kuaaaaaaang!

A giant flesh golem appeared, completely demolishing the halfway house.