Auto Hunting

Auto Hunt Alone, 131 Coins

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The fourteenth octopus reached out to the tentacles.

But it wasn't even close to hitting the meteor.

It's not because there wasn't enough distance.

Fighting-!!

It was because there were obstacles.

By the way, the very sturdy obstacles that are his own people who fell before him.

Rooftop.

The stage of the fight that Yooseong chose was the factor that allowed for that strange coverage.

On the road, for example, Yooseong would have to be attacked by defenses higher than his position on the exterior walls of buildings, cars, telescopes, etc.

But this was the roof, and there was limited space to tread on.

And the octopi were not capable of flying.

In the meantime, the rubble of monsters piling up one by one will become an obstacle.

Moreover, not all of the fallen octopuses were dead.

They are still breathless even though they have been injured by two pairs of prey, or six pairs of legs that support the body, or have suffered considerable fatal injuries to the torso itself.

It was a living obstacle that struggled with survival instincts as well as taking up positions.

- Whoo-hoo!!!

What can move freely on the rooftop?

Proper use of the place.

Although it is one of the basic rules that hunters must keep, even the author who wrote the phrase in the manual could not have imagined this Abigail.

But even in his father's circles,

He was definitely going on a hunt.

An angry Octoric finally slammed the corpse of a colleague who was in the way.

An adult object was an octoric with a severity rating of 5 stars ( ), but it had a peculiar body enough to receive one more star.

Yooseong leaped back before his tentacles approached.

Landed on top of another octoric that had fallen behind.

Both legs stepped on the head of the constantly shaking octopus.

However, Yooseong's legs did not draw a sphineslit, a move to use in this situation.

Instead, he puts errors in his legs, waist, and ankles and balances them normally.

Just as hunters who have not mastered other strategies are very inefficiently dangerous.

Of course, it was an automated hunt for the best balance, but the physical limitations prevented even Sphinenslet's free movements from following.

Rather, he lowers his stance like a clown balancing difficulties on a ball.

A meteor like that struck Oktorisk once again.

Stab the body with a heavy body, not just with two legs.

Before he reaches himself and the octopus on which he treads.

He lowered his posture immediately.

At the same time,

The elasticity of the octoric, which was disturbing the balance of the meteor, worked up as it was.

A meteor that springs from the soles of its feet.

I encounter the storming octopus and pass it upward at an angle.

The difference between a piece of paper and a piece of paper as an octopus would be very unfortunate.

On the other hand, it was a perfect street for Yooseong.

Shhh!!

The middle of the octopus's head, split at the same time as the rough cutting.

The blow of Yooseong, who squeezed all the conditions to the extreme, ended him in one blow.

If it were the end of the hunt, it would have been worth it.

Sadly, no.

Phew!!

Fifteenth.

Another Octoric bridge still hit the meteor floating in the air.

It was a huge shock.

Despite defending against the error, the chest of the tech suit is partially blown away and even a portion of the ribs of the meteor are shocked.

However,

Guwook?

Afterwards, the reaction stuns the monster.

Unlike other prey on a leg,

The meteor flew away and did not bleed from the deep wounds on the blade at the end of the leg.

At the same time, he twisted his body to prevent the blade from touching his body, and he grabbed the legs of the monster with his arms and legs instead of bouncing off.

The monster tried to take the meteor away with his legs.

The body of Yooseong, which does not weigh that much, hurled itself towards the ground.

Thung!

The floor is not concrete on the roof.

The elastic upper of the octopus absorbed the shock of his mouth several times from the impact of the strike.

And in the meantime,

Squeak. Squeak.

Yooseong's hand moved relentlessly.

He hugged Octoric tentacles with both arms and used his right arm to use his left hand as a saw.

Effective,

It's very slow work.

“Huff…”

Yooseong pressed down on his lips to endure the groaning.

It didn't have to be like this.

Autohunting was definitely moving according to the intent of the meteor, but a much ‘easier’ situation would have been possible if he wanted to.

You don't even have to wear the queen's hug.

If you use Sphinenslette.

with spider silk or Stennible.

If only we could pull out the proper shape of the blade, not just error on the crude blade.

No, no, no.

If only your body looked cool, like an acrobatic gesture that maximized the performance of your body, which was the main feature of autohunting in the beginning!

He may have slaughtered and left all the octopuses, rather than feeding the fifteenth such a grumpy blow.

However,

‘No. ’

So it doesn't mean anything.

It was Yooseong's idea.

Needless to say, he was an idol.

A strong, special and untouchable idol.

In a slightly different way,

It is at a blurry height that even a common hunter can't fathom.

I didn't mean to say it was a problem.

It was good. It wasn't bad.

Before Yooseong, Jaehae was such a singular being, and thus far he has been praised by both Yooseong and others.

But that's not what Yooseong wanted.

More accurately,

It wasn't just that.

‘I don't need a simple admiration or admiration. ’

Yooseong knew them very well.

When you don't dream of a hunter.

He knew his own ordinary self, so he didn't look up high.

What if he somehow managed to become a hunter without auto hunting?

Of course, if Yooseong said there was no automatic hunting, he would run as best he could.

However,

Could Yooseong have tried to see the study of Lee Jae-jae?

I want to be like him.

No, you said you wanted to be more of a hunter, so could you sharpen and polish yourself to improve?

It couldn't have been.

Not just because Yooseong is a realistic person.

So will all the other hunters.

When he first revealed himself to the industry, he was a great motivator for young hunters.

But for now,

No one would be ‘stimulated’ by Yooseong now, who has built much more skills, achievements, and reputation than then.

Yooseong was already Yooseong.

It's natural to be up there.

He's an excellent metaphor anyway.

Oily equipment is excellent anyway.

Oiliness anyway had a processing phase (Tax) and a salt (£63907;).

So,

They will think that no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot be misogynistic.

He didn't want it.

Tsk -!!

When I cut more than half the thickness, my swinging leg can't resist the body and the rebound of Yooseong, so I fall off myself.

Octoric put the reflectively cut leg close to my body.

But unlike the other half of the bridge,

Choo-choo-choo

Yooseong was still attached to the bridge like a leech.

Paan!

Geller's Shotgun Shot from a superclose range hits the monster's eye with no exception.

The beast trembled.

Meteor rolled to the floor.

The shape is quite troubling.

However, I took an efficient fall, immediately jumped up and rushed toward the other octopuses.

Phew!!

There is no choice but to allow attacks on Yooseong.

Whether it will recover indefinitely, the maximum output itself is a meteorite error with strict limits.

The error distributed to parts that did not need to be distributed at all to compensate for the body parts and monotonous movements, conveyed some of the impact to Yooseong as it is.

The suit breaks.

The body of the meteor shook.

Blood splattered from the flesh.

The level that everyone who is watching the meteor can know that it can never be handed over freely.

But Yooseong did not lose his purpose to the end.

Seventeen.

At last, the crank knife you were holding was broken, making the cutting force of the day half weaker.

Twenty.

You can't avoid the broken helmet and the beast's leg that flew right into your face, so your nose bones snap, but you can't feel your eyes even for a split second.

Twenty-three.

At last, the honeycomb tech suit met its end with a short but intense twist.

After completing the suit, the gear causes the shin bone of the meteor to crack gold.

And the last one.

- Whoo!

Towards the one who was running, Yooseong grabbed the Geller case.

However,

Keying-

The Geller gun, which was emitted from excessive output, was hit its limit.

The two legs of Octorius hit the abdomen of the meteor as it was.

The meteor bounced off.

“Oh, my God! ”

“Damn…..”

It was at that moment that almost everyone who was watching the video groaned.

Already in their heads,

From the beginning, the image of the 'show’ slaughtering monsters was long gone.

Everyone believed without even knowing it.

Yooseong will not break his own rules in this hunt.

For those who were immersed, this was no longer a spectacle.

Despite the handicap carrying him over the twenty times, every time I hunted one, I was cheerful.

But that voice is now groaning.

“It's not moving...”

“Even Yooseong, frankly, was beaten by the ship with broken armor. There weren't that many errors. ”

“Isn't it really dangerous to be unconscious?! Wake up! ”

The meteor didn't move.

Lie down on the body of an already suffocated octopus, similarly without even breathing.

- Guwook, Guk...

The beast approaches with a eerie cry, rejoicing as if he had become the last victor.

One tentacle wrapped around a meteor.

Bang!

I turned the meteor vertically and drove it down from my head on a hard floor, not the corpse of my tribe.

Nevertheless, after confirming that Yooseong was not moving, he started eating.

Like the octopus, the octopus's mouth was also hanging under the bridge.

The tentacles take the meteor as it is, and the mouth with teeth spread from the head.

I couldn't be more sorry.

It was wise to judge a monster by putting a meteor on the floor from his head to the end of the shooting.

If he had a little more intelligence, he might have realized something was wrong.

The concrete floor was broken, but no blood was shed from his head.

The fact that even if the head is critical, it can effectively mitigate impact using errors by reducing the area of contact with the floor.

But it was too late.

Jiyik-

Yooseong's right arm was removing the blade that was on his left arm.

Even though it looked rather funny, it was definitely effective to pretend to be dead.

In return, he was exposed to the essence of an invisible monster on top of his head, the inside of his mouth.

None of the six drones had the proper angles.

Everyone could hear as well as the sound.

A sound of destruction that seems to tear the soft sandbag apart.

And then...

Boom.

The standing beast's legs settle.

With the meteor hidden underneath.

How long has it been?

I don't know, but no one would be counting their time.

It was blue light that broke the long silence.

Above the trunk of an octopus where legs cramp rarely.

Boowook-

Very slowly, but clearly the dark blue color of the error reveals itself outwardly, cutting through the flesh.

As the blade grew big enough, a figure the size of a person appeared in it.

Of course it was Yooseong.

“Cough!”

The whole body of Yooseong, who was exhaling for a long time, was covered with Octoric tan bodily fluids.

“Ku-uk, Ku-uk. ”

Maybe it was because he couldn't breathe with a knife without pulling out the blade until the last time.

Or because of the intense stench of Octopus' bodily fluids?

How many times did Yooseong get nauseous?

Gastric fluid flowed from the empty stomach mixed with the bodily fluids and landed on the corpse where the meteor resided.

But no one.

No one could be disgusted or ridiculed at the scene they were looking at.

How could you do that?

Leaving their skills behind, they were rated as doing well, so they couldn't do it.

The corpses of octopus on the rooftop. On top of the evidence of his victory, the meteor stood straight up.

His face was clearly visible as he removed the cheerful liquid from his face and swiped it back and forth from his head.

The face of a hunter with pride and confidence who couldn't even break a blow from his nose bone.

I don't know where the bleeding is. A single drop of tears flows down the side of your face, red on the white of one eye.

There were no signs of nausea, groaning, or pain in between.

No change at all.

With the same thick face as ever.

He looked up at the drone looking down at him.

...

“Ahh…”

At that moment,

After I straighten out my stumbling body with my legs.

Hanjagyu could clearly tell.

The fact that he was mesmerized and shaken.

When he named his grandfather and Hangwang. I was going to say that Yooseong turned around.

Yooseong did not ignore Han Jaegyu.

In spite of his generosity, he was considerate.

"In that name…."

Dear Future Self,

You won't be able to make any special impact.

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