Auto Hunting

A cafe lined with terraces.

Areas adjacent to the tip, rather than the center of the crack.

Bang!

You make a dull noise.

A pile of arthropods have fallen over the streets.

Someone fingers and shouts.

"TriHorned Crap!"

It was a newborn calf or a crawfish with a pair of tweezers the size of a large dog.

Severity rating is 2-star ( ).

One of the lowest predators in the crack.

As they filled the streets, the people inside the cafe became trapped.

It was originally a civic-trained manual to evacuate the interior of buildings, skyscrapers or basements.

"It's a lot smaller than it looks."

Swallowing saliva.

A man with a tattoo on his forearms raised an iron chair.

"Here you go, baby! What the hell are you doing?"

"Stay still. If we just get rid of them, we can make it to the shelter safely."

The man seemed confident in his physics.

"You're a two-year-old. It's no big deal among monsters."

No, my whole body is full of tight muscles.

And it wasn't just him.

"He's right."

"Let's all work together and get out of here!"

Other men also hold chairs or fire extinguishers in cafes to encourage those who don't.

When people followed themselves, the tattoos became more and more so.

I've already developed adrenaline in my brain.

"Great!"

Any man who lived in this world would have imagined it.

Like a hunter, he kills monsters in style.

The tattoo stands at the forefront.

"Hiya!"

Swing the iron chair towards the crab all the way to the terrace.

Everything that was going to happen was fixed.

The crab hit by a heavy metal chair will be crushed, and from there, the man will clean the craps piled up in the cafe.

Like that,

You are the hero who helped everyone in the cafe to get to the safety of the shelter!

It means,

Man's imagination everywhere.

Enemies.

You hear the sound of something hard being damaged.

"Huh?"

The stupid groan that follows.

The iron chair was clearly aimed at Crab.

I was wiggling it perfectly with my weight.

- Advantage

The sharp crab's head does not snap at all.

Bang!

A trembling hand misses the iron chair.

Screaming is a man's wrist.

You slammed a hard iron chair against a harder target.

'Among the ordinary', the man had a good motor nerve.

So I could avoid it.

Swook-

The front leg of the crab suddenly extends forward.

Reflexively, you retreat and avoid critical injuries, but the tip of the knee slightly enters between the closing tongs.

Snip.

Cut to a depth of one to two centimeters.

Of course, just that.

"Aaaaahhhh!!"

It was enough to render the human knee inoperable.

Surprisingly many.

People who think big dogs like Retriever and Shepherd are going to fight humans.

The reason is simple.

I didn't see the danger with my own eyes.

So,

Even if I have the right blunt force in my hand, I think I can easily subdue animals rushing towards me.

The relationship between the modern man and a monster with low star ratings was similar.

A hunt that poses no threat to hunters.

But a non-specialist,

It is literally a disaster for ordinary people.

I crawled backwards, desperately crawling, thinking about the tattoo.

Faster than I thought. Stronger. It's solid.

And I regretted it.

Snip.

Secondly, the tweezers had their heads cut in half horizontally.

Blood was spilled immediately.

- Goodwill.

- Machine collar.

The crabs sniffed.

A simple arthropod thought recognizes it.

These animals are weaker than themselves.

They're more like corpse cleaners than active hunters, usually.

At this moment,

They were perfect predators.

"Joo, he's dead!"

"Everyone into the cafe!"

But it was already too late.

A few craps arrive early and beyond the entrance of the cafe where the barricades should have been slammed.

Untrained or unarmed adult men cannot win.

In the same way that they are described,

"Aah!"

"Hee hee!"

Dozens of crabs fell off the street, devouring over a hundred citizens enjoying a relaxing afternoon.

Do you think they could have known?

For the past decade,

that no vicious, powerful predators have ever had a comfortable meal in the world.

Well, the crabs, whether they knew it or not, were self-conscious.

I'm just enjoying the time I've had.

And then...

Such meals were happening all over the city.

A lot.

...

The meteor blade cuts through the air.

'Thank goodness.'

While cutting the head of the snake as big as a gathering, Yooseong was relieved.

Loss of balance.

But autohunting is still a function.

"...... Sword steel?"

I heard a half-mesmerized hissing voice through the thread.

Just after she finished one snake.

I put up the button for automatic hunting for a while.

There's no monster around right now.

People just running around screaming.

It is an environment that I have not undergone any operations that Yooseong has participated in so far.

Yooseong approached the mourning.

"I'm ready."

Decisive expression.

She became the face of a complete hunter and said:

In his hand was a temporary weapon made of broken signs on the road.

But Yooseong shakes his head.

"......?!"

"I have a favor to ask you."

It was very simple.

Just a simple gesture and a word made me realize the point that he was going to say at once.

But I couldn't understand.

You want me to get your assistant from the hospital? '

Why are you asking yourself that now?

Needless to say, it was an emergency.

Second of all, why bring a secretary? Isn't she the strongest person in the injury right now?

In the time it takes her to do that, we can kill a few more monsters to keep her safe...!

Languages of each other that do not work.

That is why the expression of the eyes of mourning implies countless things.

But the look in his eyes,

"Trust me."

It contained a very simple but clear point.

"It's for the best."

"......."

A man who knows how to judge his own head.

There was no reason to follow him because he had personal feelings for Yooseong.

But the sighing moved.

He got in his car.

Knng!!

Soon, the thunder echoes the same engine.

Supercar swarms like when you take him back and forth.

We've already got cars and people coming and going.

Smoke from the crashing crashes is rising, but wet-!

His excellent driving skills, which he has seen, will definitely be best visited by the hospital looking for a route.

And bring Seo Yu from there.

Yooseong immediately put a letter.

- Where the hell are you? Cracks...

- I'm just asking, just in case.

Yooseong asked a question that already knew the answer.

There's no emergency hotline for Control, is there? We can connect all the hunters.

- Of course.

It is also different from Korea.

The public department, the Department of Special Defense, is obligated to exert influence and to establish and maintain a hotline for the gathering of all hunters in certain areas in emergencies.

But China was a country where even hunters on the same field did not want to communicate.

- Yaah!

A hidden snake reveals itself.

I could have done an automatic hunt.

"Yuck!"

Stumbling Sphinenslet.

Yooseong avoided the snake attack without missing his phone to the end.

- What the hell is going on?

- Stay in the hospital. Ms. Yang will pick you up soon.

To this extent, the plan of Yooseong was important.

Once again, the snake's head is ready to swarm.

Yooseong's body remained on the ground after taking a leap.

It was a very inappropriate position to avoid an attack.

- I'll give you real-time location information on your cell phone.

Wedge-!

The head of the snake that once again swarmed towards the meteor.

- Where I am...

Kuaak!

It hits the ground in an instant.

Cover the meteor with your mouth.

But...

- Car......!?

"Th-that's... unbearable."

The mouth does not shut.

The feet of the meteor in the shape of a piece are stopping, precisely on the ceiling and the floor of the snake.

- To where?

- Come on, this is it.

I did not turn off the phone screen, and Yooseong pressed the button.

While I was moving my finger, I turned off the screen.

Koo-

The automatic hunt reaches out its other hand into the snake's jaw.

Suddenly, the blade protrudes out through the sharp pinch.

"What's that?"

"Sword steel!"

Two men shouted at the rising meteor.

They were also hunters.

Of course, the hunters enjoying free time were not just meteors and parables.

Hunters enjoy relaxing breaks all over the city.

This level of preparation, no equipment, but fundamental to it, was once the site of the hunt for visible monsters.

"He's the man, the one who took the sandstone..."

"Should we act together?"

"It may not be bad, but... we're scattered. For now."

Two hunters who talk face to face.

It's not just their personality.

Along with strong hunters, of course, they can also hunt safely.

But the monsters aren't the only ones left in the city right now.

I don't have time to relax and hunt.

Shouldn't we spread out a little wider to catch the monsters?

While they were busy wandering around, trying to find a place to help them by defeating the monsters in their blocks.

"As expected, we're splitting up."

"That's right. Hey! We're going to go. You don't speak Chinese?"

Meteor, Auto Hunt, approached them in a loud step.

No, no, no, no.

"Hey, hey!"

In fact, it was meaningless to distinguish the two.

Fortunately for Yooseong,

The auto hunt was moving the idea of Yooseong into action.

Goooo-

The hand of the meteor filled with error.

Even before the hunters reacted,

"Unh!"

Yooseong's hands were swaying over their faces.

...

"I honestly don't understand."

Seo Yoo has no smoking and noodles.

It was awkward.

But that's why I had to say something.

Particularly,

In a situation where everything is going to the worst.

"I mean, why do I have to go where Yooseong is… to be honest? I'm learning martial arts myself, but you're a lot stronger than me."

"......."

There was no answer.

Silence was also confirmed by something.

I just couldn't hear it because I was focused on driving.

Quee-!

If it was a normal driver, it would have been left after hitting more than three digits with a car.

However, all of the paralyzing nerves were attracted to the steering wheel and the landscape ahead.

"...... I won't disturb you."

Seo Yoo sighed deeply.

Abigail, look out the window.

It was the worst.

It's assumed that both the hospital and the meteor precinct were not far from the center of the injury.

Currently, the outskirts of the city were almost paralyzed by crowds and vehicles trying to get out.

Thanks to this, you won't be able to provide gear and additional support to hunters in the city.

I don't know, but when I postponed all the news, I didn't even have a list of available hunters.

Control Center...

The word that Yooseong took out of the call earlier.

Thinking about it, Seo Yu bit his lip.

'I wish I had something like that. Really.'

Meanwhile, the vehicle turns the drift sharply.

Halt.

We have arrived.

The location where Yooseong sent a new one a minute ago.

"......!"

Seo Yoo was surprised once before opening the door.

I told you why they turned so sharply in the middle of nowhere, and the ground outside was covered in the corpses of monsters.

Yooseong was standing in the middle of it.

I saw him coming straight for me.

".........!"

Seo Yoo trembled.

There was no significant trauma to Yooseong.

But the look on his face,

A cold sweat flows over your white face like a white mill.

Any hunter could tell.

Fatigue due to CE exhaustion or excessive error control.

Seo Yoo picked up her phone.

However,

"You can just say it. Now... I can hear it."

"What do I do... what do I do?"

In the western language, there was a great sense of politeness.

Right now, no one could gossip in front of him.

"Take this."

That's what he said.

Yooseong's hand was empty.

"What......."

It was Seo Yoo who frowned for a moment.

".......?!"

Soon I'm appalled.

The feeling of her hands in his hands.

'Heat...? Twenty...?'

Dozens of strands.

A fine thread extracted with error.

One strand was made of two spiral threads.

"Listen to one turn. Speak one branch."

Earlier,

Yang Jeongcheon's first experience.

It is Yooseong who realizes that he can apply it as a parasitic bee.

"For now... I've connected it to all the hunters I've encountered so far."

I mean,

On the other side of the thread is the story of hunters who have connected it to their ears and mouth, hunting all over the city.

"...... W-what..."

What's in his hands.

What an absurd technique.

In the ears of Seo Yul who realized it and trembled, Yooseong was a horse.

"I didn't call you to fight. That's all you need to hear and pass on information through the thread. I'm escorted here by Mr. Jiyeon. You're gonna be the temporary control tower."

Authority is sufficient.

You can also preach a horse through a thread, so if you name the Red Dragon Conference, the best hunters of the injury will accept it.

"The technique for carrying a voice is not difficult. Give it a try."

"Ha, but... I don't know what to say..."

"You don't have to worry about that."

The reason I summoned you was not because of your strength.

It's just that he has basic knowledge of hunting, and he knows Chinese and Korean at the same time.

Yooseong picked up his phone.

Turn your back and say briefly.

"I'll do the order."