Auto Hunting

Auto Hunt by myself, 77 bucks.

'You hit first before you get hit.'

Yooseong's mind was simple.

Now, there is only one reason why Jinyubai would come for Yooseong without even notifying him.

'Maybe you're interested in the age of the volcano I opened.'

If that's the case.

Wouldn't it be nice to test something out over there and see if they're going through with it?

I wanted to see it with my heart.

How different he was from the last overwhelming Jinkyung Baek who fought Yang Jingcheon who was second in rank.

That's why I pushed the button.

A sword that draws Plums.

Beautiful.

The power to process steel that cuts through all its areas.

His response was concise.

Wheelik-

It was like turning the steering wheel of a car with one hand, and a clean semicircle was drawn in the air.

Paen-!!

A huge amount of pressure explodes in all directions.

Maybe even more wind pressure than Yangjeongcheon's enemy.

The body of Yooseong bounces back as it is, traversing the inside of an extraordinarily large room, rather than a room.

However, as soon as the smoothly twisting body passes over the bed, boom.

Upper body downward:

I picked up exactly what I wanted from the bed.

One-handed bolts and arrows.

Although it's a by-product tool, its firepower can only be consumed by gas-filled firearms.

Koo-

A bolt of Parasitic Bee definitely flies towards Jinkyung Baek.

As if it were natural, Jinkyung Baek's new brother dodged the arrow lightly.

"Good."

Laugh.

Like a grandfather facing his grandchild, Jinyubai raised her head towards Yooseong.

Same with Yooseong.

'The guinea pig.'

I am firmly positioned where I was already aiming for.

The assertive foam, adaptability, and unrivalled perfection.

Ta-ah!

When the Jinyubai runs against the side wall rather than the front, and dark clouds rise with the whole body of the meteor.

"......!!"

It was sudden.

An inscription between the two.

It was Seo Yu.

The battle had already crossed her level, so she could barely throw herself and intervene between the two just before the struggle.

My body was headed for Yooseong.

His eyes tighten and his mouth flickers.

It's like being a shield for the authentic bag.

'Crazy.'

She uttered a curse in her heart.

Yooseong raised the button.

And I stretched my legs that were filled with error.

Yeah!

The feet that kicked the sides of the Western oil,

"Huff!"

I threw her body out the other side.

Some of the ribs must have been crushed.

"... Oh, my God."

Unlike Yooseong, who fell on the ground in the middle, Jinseok stopped incredibly gently.

And I laughed.

"This is embarrassing."

invigorate Qi.

Even Yooseong's life that was flawed for a moment was not directed at him.

Just now.

The same reason why Yooseong kicked him out because he was embarrassed.

It was intuitive.

'If I hadn't kicked it.'

Seo Yu is dead.

By Jinyubai,

My torso was cut in two.

"Did it look like you were interfering?"

Jinyubai was a different person until a few seconds ago.

I realized Yooseong.

Even when fighting with himself, this old man was full of joy.

There was no appearance of a new generation of old men who looked young, both physically and mentally, in gentle clothing.

There is just a cruel and overwhelming force that radiates a feeling of intimidation all over the body.

"Not enough excitement..."

Above all, her intentions were unacceptable.

The fact that she was doubtful of her authenticity enough to judge that she had to throw herself.

"Sin... Sin..."

I can't tell if the ribs are broken or not as expected.

"There you go."

There was no mercy in Jinyubai's gaze.

The sheer fury of seeing an animal or a bug.

"Your actions are free."

Jinyubai raises her hand.

"You'll pay for that."

"For saving his own boss's life?"

"......."

Jinyubai turns her head.

Meanwhile, sitting on the edge of the bed, there was Yooseong who looked at him with a pathetic expression.

"I don't know how to say it with that 'what do you mean' look..."

I scratch the edge of my mouth, briefly blurring the horse's tail.

"I don't know if it's the boss or the bishop, but whatever it is, I threw myself down to protect it with all my heart. The man who says he's a great man cannot be complimented......."

"......."

"And to be honest, I didn't give you much faith as a superior, so I ran to help you."

It's for the best.

It was a fact that Yooseong learned to quality in China.

Pride is paramount to the people of this country.

So...

There can be no wiser course of action than turning your attention away from Seoyu and continuing the fight.

It's that power, actually.

"Cough!"

I could tell just by the frightening cough of the West.

I can't open it in a circle, so the eyes with blood feet look at him.

The opponent is the authentic white.

Look at that stubborn look on his face.

Die.

If Jinyubai is really angry....

"Phew!"

"...!"

"......!?"

Large scale.

Yooseong and Seo were right about one thing.

The reaction of the authentic bag will be violent.

"Kuhahahaha, Kuhahaha..."

With both hands on the lower abdomen, the old man breaks his waist nearly ninety degrees.

"A masterpiece. A masterpiece. You really learned your lesson. You know exactly how to deal with these acolytes. I wish I had suffered so much...."

Looking at the image of my bishop in tears,

'This is a dream.'

Seo Yu thought.

Yooseong said.

"Wha..."

"What could it be? You made me laugh like crazy. Well, I'm pretty annoyed, but here's one."

With a face of embarrassment,

Yooseong alternated between Seogyu and Jingyeongbae.

You're telling me the most likely reaction was an act?

"Then…"

"No."

It was as if I knew the answer to Yooseong.

I cut off the bag of authenticity.

"If you hadn't laughed like that, the life of whatever you did would have been lost." "

"......."

As I wipe away my tears, life flourishes with clarity.

But wait a minute.

"Still, a smile like this, and getting blood on your hands, it must be exciting, too. Isn't that right?"

When Yooseong was about to open his mouth,

The hand of the authentic bag that was in my pocket goes in and out.

"......!"

The object that Yooseong had once seen was in the hands of Jingyeongbak.

Black armor.

Click-

Even though he didn't ask for it, Jingbaek opened it and showed Yooseong the contents inside.

I was familiar with the scent of filling the room in no time.

The Great Bandit.

A great treasure that strengthened the boreal vein of Yooseong.

"That's..."

"Five times."

The number of hunts that Yooseong had signed with the tents in advance.

However, after a long time of feeling, Yooseong has not yet finished one hunt.

The fact that I caught archery, one of the cause of death, and the shock of injuries, were all just hefting irrelevant to my schedule.

So, um...

"This is not the time for me to put this in front of my eyes yet."

"...... What are the conditions?"

"I didn't even think about it. I never thought that midwife would invite you to my banquet anyway."

Dive.

Even if Lee Hye Min didn't mean to do it,

"There's something I can do for you inside."

Anyway, Yooseong has officially acquired that right.

"What if I could do that?"

"I'll give you five. This too will be yours soon. No, it belongs to the young man."

"......."

Yooseong breathed for a moment.

It was a great opportunity.

Five times.

Five words, and Jingbaek may end the contract until he doesn't know what he's planning to do to this country.

However,

One essential question.

"Is it killing people? Directly or indirectly?"

"No."

In short,

Jinyubai added.

"For what it's worth, I promise you 'hunter' is not the right thing to do."

Then there was no hesitation.

Still staring at the collar.

"What is it?"

Yooseong said.

The description of Jinyubai was not very long.

Only five minutes left.

By itself, it was not difficult to understand the content of what he had to do and the difficulty.

"...... You're crazy."

"So, you're not saying you won't do it?"

I didn't need to hear an answer.

Cock-!

Then Jinyubai closed her armor again.

So far,

The object with Yooseong's gaze on it the whole time I heard the story.

"Then it's tomorrow."

As if they didn't know.

"Then rest well. I'd give you every" touch "to cheer up like last time, but I'm pretty busy."

"......?"

For a moment, I put the meteor in a daze.

Jinyubai seems to be turning around.

But on the contrary,

"......!!"

A huge life unlike that before, suddenly headed towards the meteor.

Pot!

Like a spring, his arms bounce off.

Yooseong was not careless.

Earlier, the authenticity bag was small.

Reach up to him, open his collar, explain the whole time.

Yooseong was always tense.

Arms that stretch at almost the same speed as the movement of the autohunt.

As soon as you press the button,

Goooo-!!

Almost an instant ago, the blade that had already been sprayed, draws a Plum and heads toward the authentic bag.

However,

"Oh, man."

It was quick.

Plums that filled the air were scattered.

Until moments ago, when the Plum was embroidered in the air,

Ooo-

The sudden rebound of the halt settles with a tremor.

"It's been a long time."

It was not the authentic bag that scattered the Plum.

The bag didn't move a muscle.

"What a vivid Plum. You've got a knack for it."

But on that cheek,

Blubber-

a transverse stem bloodline.

A drop of blood flows down the length.

Instead of avoiding the meteor blades, the authentic bag gained a glimpse of the life that was spitting out.

"The reaction is equally great."

"You're out of your mind."

"What do you mean, crazy? I trusted you."

Pick up the index finger.

The bag wipes the blood off his cheeks.

"It's been a long time since I've bled. Let's see... the last time it spilled... it was probably this city, right? Have you met these Red Dragon guys?"

"One step back and you wouldn't have bled out."

"Kuhaha."

Jinyubai tilted her head again and laughed.

It feels really pleasant.

"You want me to be crippled, you bastard."

One step behind Jinyubai.

If Jinyubaik had avoided the Plum of Yooseong, above the point where he would have stepped, there was a crossbow that I had fired before.

"You can go brag somewhere. He took his hand against Jinwibaek. I won't deny it."

"......."

"I don't think you were the only little Yangsy when the tide went up."

Jinyubai turns around.

"Well, let's go back and see."

In that voice,

Yooseong felt a deep regret.

I'll see you later.

For Jinyubai, Yooseong has to do something important tomorrow.

Anyway,

Jinwibaek is also not a "hunter."

There's no other reason to live before you go.

"..... Let's go and see."

When I heard the sound of the door closing, Yooseong secretly spilled out.

As Jinwibaek said, he adapted well to the country.

Maybe.

"Maybe I got too used to it."

Squeeze the beating heart.

Yooseong was laid on the bed, supporting a half-mixed metaphor.

And I prepared for tomorrow.

So far,

Any hunter who tries to dive has done something crazy.

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