Auto Hunting

- Guo.

Hearing his body twist, the little monsters turn their heads towards him.

A small beast I discovered while hunting down the priests.

They were much stronger than the Jehovah, but their meat was so soft and rich.

My tongue flutters in my mouth, torn by a cross.

- E. E. E. E. and above. None.

Replicates the cry of the prey they target.

Ability for hunting animals to experience confusion and not be aware of what their colleagues have been through.

However,

- Clear!

An open field with no more dirt.

The voices of the victims coming from the crucified jaws are just grotesque.

However, he was still curled up.

Although the "big one" has not shown any interest in him yet, the small ones are already preparing to leap.

Those monsters are skilled enough to hunt the Red Dragon members in the commotion before.

- Clear!

- Sa. F.s. Sal.

I couldn't control the spill anymore, and the little ones jumped.

To Yooseong who is still crouching and crouching.

- S-Help me!

- Help me!

- Mom!

The ones they ate.

Cloning the victims' voices.

"......."

At that moment,

Yooseong was thinking.

'Dirty…'

It hurts.

One of the biggest disadvantages of automatic hunting is that it can't bear to bite.

And I looked up.

One of the monsters that leaped right in front of us.

Even though it was slightly smaller than the Jehovah, it was much larger than the buffalo.

Thinking about the current durability of meteors wearing makeshift suits, aiming for the sides instead of being hit.

Boeung-

That's wise.

Yooseong's arm was already drawing a parabola.

The red dragon pair in your hand.

Smashes at the monster faster than a speeding car.

- Help me...

Kuang!

Rather than FIG.

It sounds like a rock fell from the air.

At the end of that trajectory,

Blah, blah.

Exactly half.

There is a corpse of a beast that is splitting vertically.

And there's another monster running for it.

A long tongue protrudes from the crossed mouth.

No, he has a mouth on his tongue and wants to bite him like a snake.

Double-

There is a sound from the body of the meteor that rotates the body.

The asteroid's muscle bone is still twisting progressively.

However, the forearms that swing the opposite side of the road were already twice as thick as the original.

Jean-!

The body of a monster splitting horizontally, centered on a thinly stretched tongue.

At the same time, he finished rotating and refined his posture.

Yooseong's arm was perfectly 'adapted' after finishing.

It is also known as a sieve.

In addition to the notes, sheep and hot temperatures commonly spoken of in Eastern medicine, there are various environments and behaviors for which there is a suitable body.

Often referred to as a goal.

The word literally means the body suitable for martial arts.

But if you think about it, how vague is this expression?

Even if you think of it simply as a sport, you have different qualities depending on the parts of your body that you use.

No, even the same sport.

Team sports have slightly different physical abilities depending on the position you're in.

In this way, there are many movements designed and performed by humans.

Could there be an absolute perfection, a body type, throughout the entire martial arts world?

The body of Yooseong,

The answer was to draw it on canvas.

No, it's not.

the tools used, the martial arts unfolding,

And the variables of the opponent and the environment around him.

Duk Duk -

Considering them, there is no "never."

Bang!

Every time a pair of red dragons hit the floor, a strong sound of courtesy echoes between the ground and the body.

And there were only two mutilations of one monster.

Not suitable

So far, automatic hunting has spread to the body of the meteor. Boxing is a thorough outboxing.

The style of wielding power with one arm is not compatible with the natural body of man, Yooseong, unless you have mastered a special period of taxation using FIG.

It's different now.

Ugh.

Almost 1.5 times wider shoulders and back.

My arms were also longer and wider than usual.

And the red dragons in both hands.

The perfect body to use to catch the monsters in front of you.

If a master of the law saw the current meteor, he would not keep his mouth shut.

So...

"......."

What were the feelings of the Red Dragon Society members who witnessed everything from beginning to end?

Especially in case of settling

"Ridiculous, transforming your body with reverse fertilization...?" '

For what it's worth,

Boeung-

He swings his arm.

The weapon in the first hand, the Red Dragon Duo.

To the extent permitted by the muscles and joints.

Maximum efficiency that can be derived from its shape and weight.

Kuang!

Finally.

When Yooseong cut down the last little monster.

Dook.

The joint tone announces the end of the change.

And now there's only one left.

In between,

Unlike my cubs, a giant flying monster with wings on his back.

- Leh. Gigg. Izzie. Ta-da.

Archery -

I don't usually tend to take care of babies like that.

Ever since I hunted the Fellowship, I've just been enjoying watching them slaughter, whether or not their cubs die.

But he wasn't very comfortable planting.

Oops.

There's a mouth hanging from your ugly face.

The laughter of several random beasts stopped -.......

Instead, a special high frequency flowed from his mouth.

And that's what caused this hideous creature to receive so many stars.

Let the listening organism cause extreme mental confusion and follow the implications of curiosity.

A creature that roars in hatred.

As the name implies, it covers the entire plain with a seamless silence.

-..........?

But why?

Yooseong, the creature down there, who needs to foam and fall.

"......."

I was looking up at the archery, without even moving.

He opened his mouth several times and shouted the same thing.

- Kuooo!

Only a large number of the priests, who were still breathing, turned their eyes and bit the bubbles.

Yooseong was still.

And the Red Dragons lying on the rocks.

No one is picky.

- Evil. Dismissed.

I couldn't have known because I was curious about the medicine.

No matter how sly and intelligent you are, you're a monster.

It's just that the meteors are giving me a strong anesthetic.

Humans under rocks, foaming at the inside and doughing.

And then...

"......."

Even inside the meteor that appears to be standing still without any influence.

"..........."

I waited for Yooseong.

I also thought that no matter how much time passed, it would not change.

If you can't grip it,

It's the biggest disadvantage of automatic hunting.

'.......'

It's not just the mouth that shuts up.

The spirit of Yooseong was also almost blank.

Auto hunting only moves the body.

It doesn't have the ability to protect the meteor from the fluttering high frequency of its eardrums.

It was no different from the screaming Red Dragon members.

However,

Ver... ver...

There is only purpose and faith.

I can... hang on...

It's not an automatic hunt that you can just stare up.

That's why Yooseong survived.

Maintaining focus at all costs.

- Big angle.

Curiosity was decided.

He thinks the creature down there has some kind of immunity to the sound of crying.

Even if his primary weapon doesn't work, the opponent is a tiny creature after all.

There's no way that his body can't handle one creature that's bigger than theirs.

Pull-

The moment his wings move.

Fluffy.

The two knees of Yooseong stabbed the ground helplessly.

The end has come.

The limits of patience.

Finally that damn monster goes down.

Couture -

Isn't it natural to prepare for thrust?

The body of Yooseong crouching as far as possible.

The ground is beaten.

Right after.

Just a moment.

The surrounding terrain shakes.

-......!

A monster that descends toward itself 10 metres in length.

Curiosity and the two faces of Yooseong met at once.

But it's been a while.

The point where he reached was the back of the curiosity.

Assist form applied.

The brightness of the world where all the errors of meteors are concentrated.

With the help of the muscles of your upper back that have developed so far, poof!

I was stuck in the back of curiosity.

-Go, go, go, go!

- Irrilrillic!!!

Screams come from different mouths, one after the other.

The two hands of Yooseong held the sacks of the pair tightly.

The role of the muscle was already over.

The sewers of Yooseong were responsible for burrowing the inside.

- Yay, yay, yay!

Parasitic Bees weren't just a miracle.

In the dome of the body, the thread extends out as much as the CE amount of meteor allows.

Long.

Towards the pinnacle of the giant monster he hung.

...

"The Red Dragon is late."

"Is there a problem on the inside?"

The situation outside the crack was already over.

- Whoo!

The results were nodazi.

Festivals pour out over time.

Despite their confusion, they were among the relatively easy monsters to deal with during the Civil War.

The hunters in the center of the rift, as well as the herds that spilled out, had a lot of fun.

We reached the capital of the Sanctuary, which was captured.

"In case it's too late to take a look at Banz's hand."

"Hell, who knows what's going on in there."

The hunter who was putting up cigarettes said.

It was exactly what he said.

Job-

Sounds like something's coming out of a crack.

I thought it smelled like money, but I was a hunter who quickly turned his head.

"......."

I fixed the posture as it was.

"Sa... sah... sah..."

It wasn't just that.

So is everyone.

A giant monster on a cross who appeared in a crack.

Don't look so frightened.

- Come on!

The cries of a screaming monster in pain.

Inside, there was a harmonious mixture of high-frequency archery.

"That's... that's it!"

"Oops!!!!!"

Unlike the inside of the crack, the sound of curiosity outside the crack was very entertaining.

The high frequency echoes through the town.

The hunters in the center of the crack immediately shake their heads.

The blood vessels of your body swell tightly and your pupils flutter.

"Ears, ears, ears, ears, ears..."

The strongest minds moved somehow, but since it was a lightning bolt that came in defenseless, it was mostly just to hold my body and catch my breath.

Fortunately, the high frequency of curiosity contained no intention.

The effects of chaos were even more severe, but no hunter was caught attacking his companions under the hint of curiosity.

However, the power of the death penalty was great.

The majority of hunters in the center of the rift are groggy in an instant.

The faintest reach of the outskirts of the scream.

"Curiosity!"

"It's fatal!"

Hunters who were affected by high frequencies without even knowing it, trembled and became overwhelmed.

So...

Noticing something strange was the observers who were near the blockline.

"Well, that's..."

"You look like you're in pain."

Twirling curiosity in the air.

How much time has passed.

"It stopped."

Smashed down a small building, and the archer fell on it.

After observing that they were not even tuned in, authorities dispatched support units ready for sound wave-blocking.

"Ugh… ugh…"

The center of the crack was literally Abigail.

There was no trauma, and once you couldn't hear it, the high frequency of archery no longer had a detrimental effect, but with the aftermath almost no hunters could hold their own.

Rather than their structure, the reinforcements were more interested in curiosity.

"There doesn't seem to be any other trauma....."

"Come a little closer."

A dead archer lying on the rubble of a building.

"Is he really dead?"

When a fearless hunter approaches with a sullen voice.

"Don't touch me."

"......!"

The language that the hunter doesn't understand.

But the chill in your voice,

The hunter, as well as the rescue pod behind him, is firmly established.

The other side of the body, which we don't see as a rescue.

Double-

While twisting in adaptation, Yooseong appeared on the corpse of archery.

"Well, what the..."

"Ugh…!"

It was as grotesque as curiosity itself.

My whole body twists.

Blood flows from his bloodshot eyes, nose and ears.

Until I die of curiosity,

The Parasitic Bee's thread was the closest I could get to the sound of crying until it touched his brain and heart.

Pain. Can you say that?

Both mentally and physically, meteors were at their limit.

But Yooseong could not fall.

If it were Korea, I'd close my eyes as soon as I heard the rescue party's voice.

But this is not Korea.

"Say it again."

A faraway foreign country.

He was the only one who could protect his body.

When I woke up after losing my mind.

You are responsible for any wrongful extortion.

So you have to hold on.

Until this triumph, the result of his perseverance, falls into his hands.

"Don't touch the monster I caught."

With bloodfooted eyes, he declared the meteor.

His muscles had already been restored, but his hands were still firmly on the pair.

"Come closer and you won't be held accountable."

I still don't understand him.

"......."

Everyone instinctively understood.

The one in front of them is the lion.

If you touch the prey, the fangs are dangerous.

So,

"Let's back off."

"His eyes are ruined..."

No one dared come near me.

Additional rescue units are deployed. Hunters recover. Hunters dispatched into the rift will repair the Red Dragon and close the rift.

I never noticed a bloodstained eye.

The first stroke drawn (21123;).

And just that,

Yooseong carved himself firmly on the continent.