Colossus Hunter

Draco's body stiffens. As long as it bears the shape of a dinosaur, Draco will eventually have to be a real dragon. It has no power, no size, no magical power, no dragon in any way.

A predator who eats predators.

Top of the food chain!

It was really easy.

Its size could not be overwhelming, but its height alone brought about enough pressure to make it tremble.

Kuaaak!

The white dragon bit Draco's head with his mouth.

Bang!

I shook it up against the wall.

Kirarak!

But when rats get caught, they bite their cats. The remaining one throws its torso at the white dragon.

Then the white dragon paused for a while, and Draco, who was stuck in the wall, stood up and hit his head.

The white dragon seemed to be pushed briefly into the two pools.

He swiftly turned the workshop around, scratching and biting. Maybe he instinctively realizes he shouldn't give the white dragon time.

Crunch!

A man appeared with the sound of iron being drawn to the ground.

The man who wrapped his whole body in silver armor and helmet was wearing a red cloak, clasped his arms and watching the scene.

“Look, I told you it would be hard. I shouldn't have come.”

Khhhhhhhhh!

As he replied, the white dragon cried out.

The white dragon threw one away as he swooped its tail, spreading its big wings in the gap.

Their wings were as sharp as a railroad cut, moving freely as a man's arms. I recall a boxing match that prevents Draco's attack and allows me to chop off his flesh.

“Ooh, what are we looking at wrong? ”

“Maybe I'm dreaming of dying. ”

The mercenaries gaze at the unbelievable sight.

The dragon was a monster that breathed out powerful breaths that melted the earth, used unimaginable magic and destroyed everything with its heavy body.

But the white dragon in front of me was different.

It was like boxing, but in more detail, it was a "sword without meaning."

You seem to be demonstrating two sharp swords against Draco.

Is that really a dragon?

“Just attack and we'll be left behind. ”

A silver knight bites the tail of a white dragon as he fears to speak.

Aaaaaaaahhh!

Suddenly, the white dragon trembled, and the other one started to tug and tug between his neck.

“I knew it. ”

Grrr!

Tsk, tsk, a silver knight with a tongue pulls out a black sack.

It was real black, sucking in even the dark.

Toowook!

The knight who jumped off the floor opened the acrobatics from the air. You rotate your body and use that rotational force to continue swinging your sword.

I thought it would be meaningful to swing a sword that I couldn't reach, but it didn't take me long to realize that the idea was a mistake.

* gasp, gasp *

Vaida. Draco's flesh begins to burn, pierce, and engrave giant swords all over his body.

“Tighten Qi"? ”

“You think you can get the weapon out to that street? ”

“Unbelievable. ”

Many handle swords.

It has already been more than half a year since it became a superhuman world.

Those who were originally called ‘the Master of the Sword’ became stronger faster than the others, and some people realized their ‘special power.’

People who can be shaped with magic on their swords, for example.

But no one emits the same overwhelming energy as me. No one has yet reached that stage, at least not in humanity.

Kieeek!

You are unable to overcome the scent of the endless flying sword and spit out the tail of a drago. Then you step back and exhale violently.

At the same time, the target has changed.

Shhhhh!

The wind blows. Focus on the Silver Knight.

The knight lands on the ground, riding into the wind, speeding toward Draco.

But it's not just the wind.

Along with the giant Hale.

It felt like that.

Draco lunges for the knight with only one eye open.

and strikes.

The moment the knight's sword pierces Draco's abdomen.

Phew!

A large circle pierces Draco's stomach, centering on the punctured wound like a balloon.

You feel a drop of flesh and blood around you, but you don't mind the Silver Knight.

Bang!

Finally, one Draco closes his eyes.

“Need some help?”

Khhhhhhhhh!

You strike fearfully at the rest of Draco, as though it would never be of use to the white.

One of the mercenaries who was looking at the scene cried out loudly.

“Hey, Black Arken! ”

“The Sword Arken? Him?”

Everyone opened their eyes wide.

The name Arken was originally known only to those who participated in the 'Competition’.

But two months ago.

A knight appeared suddenly, flying a silver armor, helmet, and red cloak, killing Arisu, the King of Rain.

A monster from a purple door that suddenly appeared. The giant creature that took 1,000 lives in an instant took care of itself in less than 10 minutes.

Since then, he has emerged every time there is an emergency and gained fame.

I couldn't figure out who he was because of the sudden disappearance of the monster, but this is how the knight was called in the section.

The Sword.

In other words, it was called this.

The Dragon Knight.

Grrrrr!

The white dragon, Itaqua, kills the remaining Draco and exhales.

The Knight supposedly Arken wiped out Itaqua's nostrils.

Then Itaqua approaches Drago, who was defeated, and cuts his belly open with his sword.

Then a blue egg appeared.

Drago creates a layer of skin on his stomach like a kangaroo, often carrying eggs in it.

The egg was safe because it had tremendous stretch and immeasurable durability despite the dizzying hits.

“Good subject. ”

The knight looking at it nods and walks forward, taking the egg.

It's like they don't care about mercenaries at all.

Grrrrrrr.

Then the dragon followed.

“Looking at the Black Arken and its dragons. ”

“Is this a dream?”

The mercenaries are dumbfounded.

But this was the fourth floor of the dungeon.

A place that hasn't allowed humans to set foot yet.

You see Draco's corpse, and you wake up.

“Pa, we have to get out of here. ”

“The fourth floor is also Muriya! ”

The Apocalypse Guild in the underworld and the Song of the Wind Guild also nailed the attack on the fourth floor as' impossible. 'However, some who sought to earn a thousand dollars all met the same end.

It was wrong of him to think he would be different.

The mercenaries rushed to escape the dungeon.

Fourth floor, where no human foot is yet allowed.

He thinks the only humans who can be there are only the Black Arken.

* * * * *

I looked at the blue egg while singing a nostril.

‘Agile Draco's egg. ’

In the dungeon of sleeping stars, sometimes a strange individual was born, like this, because of the influence of the world's water. He was at least 0.5 level stronger than the same monster, and a very good individual also showed a close difference to level 2.

I was on the fourth floor of the dungeon collecting and managing such special objects separately.

It is imperative for the normal circulation of the dungeon ecosystem. ’

Unique individuals are excluded. They often refused to be part of the same race, or were bitten and killed as soon as they were born.

However, when these individuals finish growing, they become the leader of the group.

Moreover, it was confirmed through several experiments that a group led by a unique individual exerts more power.

Although it was only for the faction that ended its growth quickly, it would not be different from the others.

‘Fourth floor is not conquered yet. ’

The fourth floor is purposefully filled with powerful monsters only.

to prevent them from climbing beyond.

The mercenaries you saw earlier came up on the fourth floor and were almost wiped out.

‘Looks like the door's pretty divided. Apparently, the Apocalypse Guild missed a door. ’

Every ‘door’ is divided and multiplied as many enter. I'm sure we have as much control as we can, but seeing mercenaries like this coming up, they're not all controlled.

‘I can't take it all. ’

But I couldn't even afford to take care of the trespassers.

Especially these days.

I entered a large space through a hidden ‘wall’.

Kiruk?

Kwa-woo!

This was also one of the hidden dungeons of the World Water.

Dozens of unique individuals looked at me as I stepped inside.

Most of them were still young.

It was only two months since I started this job.

Trolls, Wyvern, Minotaurs, and Werewolves.

“Are you here?”

And there was a sparkling beauty among them.

Jormungan.

She, a snake incarnate who had swallowed the world long ago, was taking care of the monsters herself. To be honest, I was a little surprised myself. I thought I was going to eat it, but I was doing my job properly, saying, 'This experience is fresh too.'

Grrrrr!

“Hmph, what's with the lizard head stiffness? ”

However, Itakwa and Jormungan did not have a good relationship. It was like a dog and a cat. They fought as long as they saw each other.

You shrug your shoulders and pull out today's harvest.

“I got Draco's egg today. ”

“Hoho. Draco was that tasty little polyp. ”

“Don't eat it.”

The three heads of an adult man handed the combined sized eggs over to Jormungan and loosened his neck. There were also places and tools for the hatching of various objects.

“That's definitely Jim's choice. As you become stronger, the presence of burden expands rapidly. ”

“Not yet. ”

Last 3 months.

I've definitely gotten stronger.

It was no exaggeration that this dungeon was actually created for my growth.

‘I make it, I attack. ’

After planting and inserting the monsters optimized for my growth, I used a way to grow up attacking them. The method was very long until it reached some level.

In addition, the peculiar individuals were also managing their own dungeons at the same time.

I've drawn a cross in the air.

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Name: Hansung

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● Refractory Star (Zero, All Stats +1 per 10 Pure Magical Power) ● Twelve Trial Retaliators (6 Lv., Intelligence +9) ● Knol Destroyer (5 Lv., HP +7) Stats:

Strength 77 (70 +7) Agility 75 (63 +12) HP 81 (67 +14) Intelligence 70 (49 +21) Magic Power 78 (66 +12) Power 315 +66/483

Potential: 4

Skill: Siman (Lv. 9), Dominator (Lv. 9), Metastasis (???), Cold Blood (Lv. 7), Dark Touch (Lv. 7), Cooking (Lv. 4), Spirit Master (Lv. 4), Blacksmith (Lv. 5), Gin and Immortality Slash (6 Star), Vaccine Rights (6 Star), Adamantine (6 Star), Abdominal Abdominal Pregnancy (4 Star), Observation (No)

[Before and after comparison]

Strength 67 Agility 62 HP 66 Intelligence 66 Magic Power 72 (267 +66/475) Strength 77 Agility 75 HP 81 Intelligence 70 Magic Power 78 (315 +66/483) The potential has increased since the derangement, and in particular, the health has increased sharply.

For the first time, it's over 80 and over one wall.

The combined power was 381.

Normally the combined level rises by 1 based on the stat 50, so simply calculating this will put me in a gap of eight levels already.

Going back in time, given that it was about a year, it was really ‘ridiculous’ speed growth.

The "snake that reaches to the sky," which killed me, was also a level 9 monster.

Of course, it is estimated that it has reached almost 10 levels, but based on the level, it is only 1 difference.

It's usually reported that growth is extreme from comprehensive level 8. ’

From now on, it was a battle.

Even though the potential was high, it was more often that the wall of growth would not fill the potential of a lifetime.

We must constantly fight stronger monsters.

Of course, the more you grow, the stronger the monster will be. Recently, the supply of that monster has become inevitable.

“I need to sleep.”

“Perhaps it's time for another ‘king's power’ to awaken. Hehe, Jim has been expecting you to fall asleep lately. In the last few days, the poison has been trembling. ”

Jormungan glances at my lips and looks at me like I'm tasty food.

As I grew, so did Jormungan.

Daemon-Lord's actions, in particular, also helped her greatly gain her presence.

Recently she said · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.

“You may not be back for a while. ”

“Don't worry. ”

Jormungan confidently said.

Her presence was restored, and her ‘aggravation’ was increasing every day.

I'm relieved to have Ithaqua, but in the meantime, she was also helpful.

I nodded my head and entered the hut I had built.

Then I lay on the bed.

‘Metastasis.’

[Metastasis begins.]

* * * * * *

Whew!

I woke up to the smell of rough dirt.

“You're awake.”

In front of me, Lyra Diablo is fully armed.

There are 500 Lancers around her.

A massive barracks, already occupied by chariots and boots and mercenaries on the Abyssal horizon and cloned Shadow Knights 900.

“Rodsy? What's on my face? ”

Obviously, she tilts her head toward me, looking at Lyra.

I got up from my seat, looking away.

As you step out of the barracks, you see a huge mountain.

The Carpetdiem of Destruction. His forces are spreading across the mountain and blocking me.

‘War.'

Reason for failing to supply monsters in recent dungeons.

I was busy because of the war.

Carphediem of Extinction.

I was on the move to see the end of my evil alliance with him, and I was finally able to reach down his throat.

Multiple clashes.

And once you cross that mountain, this war is almost over.

I told her, towards Lyra.

“Release the Mixed Fear." ”

Teach him real fear.

The monster that destroyed Korea in the past, my country, this time will destroy the emperor's carpet.