Possessing Nothing

The forest is booming.

Lee Sung-min heard the cry of a distant beast.

I know enough about the ancient forest. Giant beasts in these woods are more threatening than confused monsters.

Why other monsters, like Ogres and Orcs who hunt herds, do not live in these forests.

It's because of the beasts that live in these woods.

And the elves cast the beast under the protection of the forest. In other words, many animals living in the Ancient Forest are the strength of the Elves. Lee turned his head, listening to the loud footsteps.

Dozens of Boars have been ferocious, crushing the fallen trees of Lee Sung-min.

The massive gathering size and sharp fangs appear to be a threat. However, Lee Sung-min's reaction was bland.

He raises his hand without raising his spear. The strength of the hemorrhagic marshal wrapped around Lee's hand.

Since the death of the miners, Lee Sung-min has been increasing the percentage of people who use the hemocytoplasty.

It was because of the miner's will to ask you not to forget the hemorrhagic Horseman.

Kuang!

The hemocytoplasty, the first second of the hemocytoplasty, unfolded. You smash the bodies of the boars with a long shot of thick strength.

One more time.

With the other hand, the boars scattered their blood and intestines all over the place like a burst water balloon.

It's not just the Boars. They say the wind is shaking, and a huge swarm of raptors falls from the sky.

“Looks like it's coming. ”

Lee Hyeong-min muttered, thinking of the hunting party. The sudden attack by the beasts suggests that the hunting party must have set out for the hunt.

Lee Sung-min raised his right hand over his head.

Pa-bak!

The bloodshed tore off dozens of splintered wings.

Even though the beast was stronger than the monster, it was no different from any other beast in front of Lee Sung-min.

Of course, an Ogre is a tricky piece of meat in front of a skilled master. It's only a beast that can threaten such an Ogre. It's nothing special for a rational person at the end of a supernatural climax.

Immigrants from many dimensions have made it easy for humans to learn how to hunt monsters.

Of course, not all humans did, but Lee Sung-min was the strongest of them all.

The attacks of the beasts continue. However, none of the animals that came near Lee Seong-min were successful in approaching.

The corpse grows more and more. The smell of blood and explosive filth begins to spread far away.

Lee Sung-min felt the gazes looking this way. It's not the Elf's gaze.

Lee Sung-min's senses were wide open. The owner of the gaze was the detection magic and spirits. It seemed that the hunting party was still keeping its distance, studying Lee's movements through spirits and magic.

“It's always a dead body. ”

Lee Sung-min muttered as if to listen. The protagonist hears the voice.

The hunting promo wipes the tiger's head with a growling sound. He's right.

The beasts of the forest have hunted slave hunters and mercenaries they brought with them easily, but they can't even reach them.

“He's a great master. ”

“Not as much as the elders. ”

The leader of the hunting party replied: Authority is in charge of the elders of this forest. I have been out of the forest since I was a member of the Forest Guard, but until a hundred years ago, authority has lived in these forests and taught and guided hunting birds.

Twenty hunting aids, including hunting aids, are disciples of authority, and hunting aids are disciples of authority.

For decades at a time and a hundred years at a time. None of the hunters have yet to transcend.

The transcendental period was not something you could enter by carrying out a long period of bureaucracy.

However, among the hunters, the closest thing to transcendence is the promotion of hunting.

She was the daughter of authority, the first to read a blank book after learning the letters, and she had learned to walk and do it together.

“The damage is always done. ”

One of the hunters said with a worried face. He was the hunter who killed Rajun.

Kill the intruder. The Elf's will that spread throughout the forest has obliterated the fear and ignited madness of the beasts living in this forest.

The more time passes, the more beasts of the forest will attack him, the more terrifying he will be. And there will be as many bodies as there are more beasts.

“Yes."

The hunter nods. The death of the beast was not of great importance to her.

However, it seemed impossible to sharpen the beasts and weary them, and it seemed impossible to assess the human quality through the death of the beasts.

Tuck.

The huntsman's feet slightly kick the tiger's belly.

The tiger hits the ground. The hunting promo lowered itself on the tiger's back and ran alongside the tiger.

The wolves follow the running tiger as it bursts into long tears.

You hear a cry. You see the fallen trees around you. Lee saw tigers and wolves running from afar, and the elves riding on them.

Hunting tighten.

Unlike the sentries Lee just killed, they had a variety of clothes and weapons that focused on agility.

The wolves scatter before Lee Sung-min shows any action.

One, two, three. Lee counted the number of hunters. Twenty of them.

[The bitch on the tiger must be in charge. You're pretty good.]

Heju said, it was also sensing rationality. The other hunters were the best at reaching high altitudes. Everyone is a superstar, and Lee Sung-min had to admire that.

[Elves live long and are blessed by Mana. It has all the conditions to become stronger than Humans. Still... The Elven Patriots in these woods are very unique.]

"What?"

[Elves do not practice shamanism. Because of their arrogance. The origin of magic is dragons, but they are man-made. Elves are contradictory assholes. They don't want to learn man-made artillery, but they only use man-made tools.]

Heju laughs. Is it influenced by authority? Lee Sung-min pulled out the spear that he had planted on the ground thinking like that.

Barding has been deployed to envelop the body of Lee Sung-min. The Hunting Attendant looked as strong as the dead Elves used to laugh at, so he was determined to take his own advice seriously.

The scattered wolves and tigers did not attack Lee Sung-min immediately. Twenty beasts and twenty elves surrounded Lee. They pulled out the crossbow that they had behind their back and aimed at Lee Sung-min.

“Human.”

The protagonist gives a voice. Lee Sung-min nodded his head at the voice of the hunting party staring this way.

“Why have you come to this forest? ”

“You already know that, don't you? ”

Lee Sung-min replied. I knew the spirits were watching when they killed the guards. The answer cools the face of the slaughterhouse.

“…… What are you going to do with the Elder? ”

“Trying to kill you.”

I thought the promotion didn't need to be asked any more questions. Since the Elves were killed by that man, the question at first was luxurious.

Pabababak!

The crossbow's arrow is shot. The arrow in the air with the spirit attached was like a thin lightning bolt.

Kuaang!

The downward arrow rolls over the ground. The dust rose greatly, but Lee Sung-min was not there.

The hunting promo captured the prowess of the missing Lee Sung-min again. Since the birth of the elf, the innate sixth sense is developed closer to the foresight of the future because of training.

The hunting promo swung as soon as he pulled out the two daggers from his waist.

Ka 'ang!

The spear shot by Lee Sung-min and the dagger of the hunting party collided.

‘You're stopping it.’

[Rapid response.]

Heju chuckles and laughs. Lee Seong-min gripped the spear against him and put his foot into the air.

He opens the Nine Heavenly Moon Palace to keep the air from falling.

In the face of dozens of shot-in lightning strikes, the hunter slashes his spear while busy moving his dagger in both hands.

It wasn't just about promoting hunting. The tiger raises its big front foot and swings at Seong-min.

The tiger's front foot is swifter and fiercer than the dazed master's attack. Lee Sung-min twisted his body in the air and avoided the tiger's front foot.

Dozens of arrows shot from behind Lee Sung-min's back. The arrow that the Spirit is holding turns the trajectory into free material, and I hear it to confuse the sense of rationality.

The barding growls, and his strength and inner air are released as self-defense. The nearest arrows burn in the strong.

The hunting promo and the tiger retreat and the other hunters run. The wolves bite their teeth open, and the hunters pick up another weapon in place of the crossbow.

It's a chain sickle. It shoots at additional isomers who are returning.

If something strong gets hit, it doesn't seem to end with a broken bone. Lee Sung-min took a spear with one hand and turned around and swinged the spear.

Glug-ug-ug!

The five chains curled up Lee's spear. The churning crew rushes out in the other direction with the wolf. The chain is tightly pulled and the spear held in its grip shivers.

Two hunters dive for Lee Sung-min. Lee Sung-min held a spear with one hand, but was not dragged out in the direction in which the chain was pulled. Lee Sung-min picked up right.

Kick your foot toward the jaw of the overpowering wolf.

Qajik!

The wolf's head is smashed into its feet. However, the hunter riding on the wolf tried to put a crooked sickle on Lee's head.

Reach up with your right hand, not holding the spear. The back of the right hand, dug into the sickle's trajectory, slaps the hunter's wrist and grabs his forearm.

The hunter shatters his wrist joints in a single blow, dropping his sickle. Lee pulled his forearm close.

Phew!

The sickle from the other direction tears the hunter's side.

“Cough!”

‘19.’

Lee counted the remaining hunters.

The hunter with a torn side of his sickle screams, and his face stiffens.

Lee stretched out his hands, placing the hunter's forearms.

Paan!

The fired master attacked the hunter. The wolf leaps forward and dodges the attack, with its legs tightly wrapped around its waist for balance.

Lee Sung-min turned his palm into a fist and aimed at the air. Three-second hematopoietic carnivore of hemocytoplasty. A sharpened steel pierces both the wolf and the hunter at the same time.

“Why don't you get off?”

Eighteen. He erased a number from his mind. He grabs the spear with both hands and pulls it firmly.

Da-da!

All five chains were broken.

“I don't think I like riding wolves. ”

The head of the hunting party has sharpened its teeth. The hunter sends a signal, and the seventeen hordes descend from the wolf's back. The five broken-hearted hunters drop their chain sickles.

They raise their fists tightly, without raising any weapons. It was because the power they learned from authority was the best shameless work they had ever done.

The other hunters twisted the chain or picked up a new crossbow and restrained Lee.

“Don't you use magic or can't you use magic? ”

Seong-min asked.

It cannot be used. Elves in other forests have mastered magic and spirituality as a focus, but these elves have mastered both spirituality and masculinity.

It doesn't mean the level of aesthetics is high. Only a lesser spirit could handle them.

But in all my years, the hunters have never felt much discomfort with magic and spirituality. Authority has taught hunters to do nothing, and it has given them pride.

Five unarmed hunters dive towards Lee Sung-min. The wolves rush from all sides, stomping on their dizzy steps.

Lee Sung-min took a calm breath and operated the self-organizing ball. The light of the Zaha Shin Gong became even more ominous, wrapped around the spear of Lee Sung-min.

The first to run throws a fist full of hunters.

It's fast and heavy. It's faster than that, and it's faster than that.

The crashing spear pierces through the forearm. Even if it is the same super climax, it is different.

Even if they had been training the bastards for decades to live more than a hundred years, they were not stronger than the rational people.

A spear through his forearm was pulled out, and he twisted his wrist slightly to reach the end of the window high. The hunter can't even scream, and his head is pierced.

They were surrounded by self-defense, but Lee Sung-min's strength, which uses internal air and force at the same time, was so easily pierced.

Seventeen. One more number.

And it's shorter in a row. It didn't take long for all five hunters to die.

“Thirteen.”

Lee Sung-min muttered in a small voice.

Blood spills from the end of the spear.