Introduction to Spirits

Ta-da!

The body of the giant Class C Raid Boss Maneater, which had the moisture it needed for life, began to wriggle like an old tree.

- Oh, my God.

The Magma baptism that Yeon-woo showed us before was also great, but this is not easy to express.

Yeon shakes her hand as if blocking the attack and draining all its moisture like drying out blood.

Kuang!!

Raid Boss Maneater goes down with a huge bang.

I felt sad that my special abilities didn't manifest properly because they were wrinkled like an old tree.

“Wow, this is a scam. ”

Aryoung mutters next to you. An ordinary hunter would never do that.

Even though the actions of Yeongwoo did not have a great effect or presence, they never looked as light as the effects.

Ultimate private performance.

Of course, there was an enormous consumption of spiritual power, but it was not a big burden as the amount of spiritual power increased.

“Are you out of moisture? ”

- That's why Yeon-woo started the fire. Plant types like Manhattan contribute to the flow of water. That's it... There's no such thing as a living plant vampire.

It's an unexpected tactic.

It's impossible for anyone but Yeonwoo, but it's brilliant at target speed.

Yondu picks up her core, trampling on the corpse of the fallen Maneater, ignoring the two idiots.

I've said it before.

Can be obtained at any time.

It seemed that the words were not really wrong.

Lu Xiaoyu threw her core as if nothing had happened. She was relaxed as a human walking out of the house.

“I've solved this. Now all we have to do is get rid of the bad guys? ”

“But how did you avoid the perception of your men? Even if they don't join you when you take down the boss because they're clashing with Bismarck. ”

She muttered as if she couldn't understand.

He replied lightly as if Yeon-woo was no big deal.

“This is how it's supposed to work. Maybe you didn't know the Navigator said he wasn't a tactical assistant. ”

“Huh?"

“Among the ways carnivorous plants distinguish between food, pheromones and body odour are the biggest factors. ”

“Ah…”

She lost her words in a simple attack.

“If you feel a slight tingling sensation, it's terrible, but it doesn't change pheromones or odors or, consequently, air. ”

“Amazing. You can do all kinds of things to the stars. It's a spirit.”

She doesn't react to the sound of boredom.

“Do the humans have a plan out there? ”

“You'd have all your men by now. ”

“Yes... but we don't know the enemy's power. Bismarck is alive.”

A slightly concerned response, Yeon-woo said lightly, tapping the grip of the sword on her waist.

“If that's the case, no problem. ”

There was no hesitation in the short answer.

* * *

-Kaaaaaaaaah!!!

Bismarck cuts the shaft of the man-eater with a sword, which sucks in sharp teeth.

“Damn it!!!! ”

Obviously, I saw two people come in here.

It's a passageway that leads from the entrance to a fork, so if they leave, it should be obvious.

No escape, no witnesses.

No one has gone in first, so this is a good situation.

It was confirmed that the number of Hunters entered was only Jung Ah-young and one unidentified character.

But it wasn't the two of them that greeted them in Raid Field, it was the monsters.

Fourteen hunters, including Bismarck, had no choice but to stop the aggression of the monsters as if they had never seen them before.

It is the strongest of them from all over the world, given the power of Bismarck.

Because they were skilled one by one, they could endure the brutality of the man-eaters.

The object's power is similar to those of Haioak.

There are more than 80 of them arriving restlessly.

According to the information I saw when I first entered the Raid Dungeon, not one of them died, but attacked them.

Bismarck gradually begins to lose his patience in this confusion.

The odds of it being a trap are high, but this could be a total joke.

It was a place where monsters were bound to their feet, rather than just meeting them as a goal.

“Shit! Shit! ”

He strikes the monsters with his longsword like a club.

Then I slaughtered the monsters with ghost skills.

It wasn't weak in C class, but it wasn't clear that Class A specs were going anywhere.

In Bismarck's immersion, his neighbouring hunters refined their intentions, recalling the fact that his followers were strong.

“Ow!”

“Damn it!”

Huge injuries are increasing and healers are getting a little tired.

Inside the field, you begin to hear a great rumble.

Those who fought with the monsters paused in shock at the sudden tremor and tried to check inside.

However, the aggression of monsters does not stop.

As a result, we were able to deal with most of the monsters except for a few who were severely injured due to momentary negligence.

Bismarck, who cut off the last Mandragora's waist without knowing retreat, gasps and pants.

Rather than being physically exhausted, he was unable to maintain his body due to the fierce anger.

It is said to be strong, but there was clearly a limit to mental power because it was merely a human being who gained a buff from the system.

From his point of view of pride, this joke was truly an unbearable insult.

“Dammit... We'll just have to grab the boss and get out of here.”

A mentally exhausted hunter grunts, although there are fewer wounds by his side.

“Hiic! I'm... sorry! ”

Of course, it wasn't until he put a sword to his neck that the fierce eye glow came to light that we knew what was happening.

“Bismarck... this is not good. Power's too low. Variables are more than I thought. Maybe what we've been preparing won't work. ”

Just because Bismarck is good doesn't mean he's good enough for everyone else down there.

Everyone was exhausted because they prevented the attack out of specification.

Heines, who posted the report, did not conceal a fairly weary look.

“Weak people! ”

Bismarck chewed coldly at Haynes' appeal.

“Blood is still lacking in spirit! We have no retreat. As proud members of the Shuevirong Guild, how dare you...”

He pauses, shouting as if he could never back down.

At the same time, those who turned their gaze at him were silent.

It was because I could see a human being walking past the rubble of the many monsters that were flying into the dust.

A new male, about 180 centimeters tall, in a robe made of black, sleek and luxurious materials.

Looking at the body size, everyone was silent because of the body type that was problematic to think it was a woman.

It's not Jung Ah Young.

Then there's only one man here.

- Killed a top vampire, a monster who completely destroyed a class Bismarck.

The unknown strength that exists in Korea.

The presence of a strong heart that overwhelmed Bismarck in a few words at Japan's follow-up meeting.

That's it.

As if showing his presence, the walking man pulled the sword from his waist to the sword and slowly approached.

It was neither slow nor fast, but every step I took overwhelmed my surroundings as if time had stopped.

Tangible presence or something else?

It wasn't.

It was instinct that made me feel slow indefinitely.

The blood predator's instinct in front of you.

They had been preparing in their own way, but I began to wonder if they actually worked for that man.

Tough... tougher.

With a small footstep, he stops.

All you see under the hood is a buyer.

Everyone was silent because it was hard to see their faces.

“Yes, you. ”

The first thing to react in a breathtaking silence was Bismarck.

He shakes his head slowly, showing that he's the one who broke through the dangerous monsters in his own way.

Then, with some distance from the man, he pushes his longsword forward.

“It's you.”

The man did not reply to him.

You move your left hand, which was holding the sword, lightly, to fit the tip of the sword into the broken floor.

Soon after, the man put his hand on the grip of the sword, placing a fixed sword, slowly reached out his hand.

Then he slowly dragged the hood that was covering most of his face.

What came out of it was also a man.

The first feeling was surprising.

Honestly, I saw men listening to handsome voices in the Eastern world, but not as clearly as the man in front of me.

Of course, no one suspected that all the members of the Shuebirong Guild were men.

I'm just a little surprised.

What was more disturbing was the boldness in the man's eyes.

Those who have killed countless people can only have Siri's cold, innocent eyes.

Bismarck, who had been through a lot of windwaves, could not help but instinctively feel like he had seen a lot of those eyes somewhere.

Homeowners recognize their own.

I keep thinking about it, but I only think about one thing.

The catastrophe that eradicated war and transformed the peaceful Earth into a single hell.

A terrifying feeling that only humans who were desperate to fight monsters naked and survive in a country that became lawless at the time of First Hellgate can have.

In the process, there may have been a battle between murder and monsters, but at least it was the eyes with a hard wick that only those who had died and fought many lives could have.

No, there was something worse than that.

Although he looks young, First Hellgate was only 16 years ago.

The alarm rings in Bismarck's mind, whose grace was clouded by anger and timing.

Reflexively, his intuition and instinct that had been through the storm so far began to open my eyes again.

When I realized it was too late.

Maybe the man in front of you...

I thought he might have gone through hell beyond his wildest expectations.

* * *

The other Cheyeongil members who were just watching the silent moat and Bismarck's confrontation with their hands on the grip of the sword couldn't stand the strange atmosphere of this unknown.

Mueller, a rookie who was grumbling next to Bismarck a little while ago, while looking at each other silently, was impatient.

Bismarck, who was growling like that, became more and more restless as if he was mute.

The opponent is strong.

Stronger than a non-human Bismarck.

Having heard Heines say that there is no justice for such a person, I have also prepared several preparations.

Things that are possible because you are a monster and a different person.

Even a super-hunter like you thought it was possible.

But...

For some reason, I couldn't control my body tremor.

Flee like a prey in front of a beast. It's like your instincts are shouting.

“Ugh... ugh! ”

He squeezes a spear in his hand that snaps at an unknown body change.

“Ahhhh!!! ”

Then, without overcoming this strange atmosphere, I rushed towards Yeon-woo.

Victory or defeat.

It was a matter that Bismarck had already decided when he came to kill Jung Yeong, the man in front of him and the executive of the Wind Wake Guild.

The man in front of me had to be killed for Cheyeongil and for everyone here.

Pabababak!!

After believing in the Tanker's physical abilities and shooting out, he pierces a spear at the man.

It was a clean, one-stop attack that only trained people could see.

Grrr...

However, a thin stirring echoes in his ears before the sharp tip pierces the man's heart.

Phew!! Phew! Uahhhhhh!!

And what followed was the sound of something piercing through and the sound of a piece of meat being cut clean off.

Screaming.

Subsequently, I saw the waist of the alloy spear held in his hand cut off.

‘Even in bullet wounds, a healthy pole was cut...?' ’

Mueller stops looking like a fool and sees something of light green wrapped around the man's sword, which had been lightly cut out of the spear in his hand.

Cold talk, in other words.

“Cough!”

And soon. He could see five or six brown stone spears pierced his body.

The stone spear, which had no idea where it came from, appeared sharply protruding out of the floor as if it had been deformed.

It wasn't just that.

Suddenly, I realized that the sword remained clean from the right upper body to the lower left abdomen by something.

It was not a sword with extreme essence, but the timing of a single blow was truly terrifying.

“Who are you going to hurt when all those humans can't go and kill a noble vampire? Are you this stubborn? ”

You hear a low, cold voice.

"Crazy..."

Immediately realizing what had happened to him, Muller stopped thinking and met the eyes of a man with a mischievous yet bold expression.

‘Everything I had prepared was useless. ’

The target feels like a giant predator, unlikely to be ready for a daze. He wakes up.

00105 If you are slapped on the left cheek, unplug the opponent's right shin.