Human Hunter -2-
Quickly assess the situation.
A situation where one is surrounded by vagabonds.
The unidentified enemy drew a detailed picture and cornered me.
But it’s disappointing to think that you’ll catch me like this.
I wore a helmet.
Detection capabilities are activated.
Combined with the Insight trait I had equipped, the placement of the vagabonds and the direction of their attacks became clearly recognizable.
Someone is pointing a gun.
To me.
Towards the chest, towards the heart.
“shit!”
He just threw himself into it.
jump.
As soon as I left my position and gained more than ten meters of distance, gunshots erupted.
Tata Tang!
Accurate three-point shooting.
If I had been just one second late, I would have died.
The bullet struck the concrete wall and a cloud of debris flew out.
The hobos were yelling at me.
“One billion!”
“He’s running away!”
“Kill him!”
A body that is shaking from being drunk on drugs.
But the aim was precise.
The insight trait lit up in bright red.
A tingling sensation runs through my mind.
This can’t be avoided.
“shit!”
Swap traits on the fly.
[Magic Shield][Defense][Iron Armor]
[Einherjar Training Method][Magic Heart][Magic Stability]
I’ve been hitting everything on my defensive abilities.
Raise your left arm to protect your chest and face at the same time.
The shield unfolded and the citadel weighed me down.
Lightning struck as the transparent force field spread out.
Tata tata tata tang!
Dozens of Japanese speakers.
Accuracy rivaling that of a veteran soldier in terms of what drugs were taken.
Hundreds of bullets hit me.
Now that I’m level 3, I can block rifle bullets with my magic shield.
But what if it’s not just one or two shots?
What if it hits dozens, hundreds, or more feet?
“Keuh-euk!”
A dull shock hit me.
The magic barrier breaks and magic flows back.
On the verge of going wild.
I threw my body instinctively, even though I was spitting out blood.
Towards the glass wall of the convenience store right in front.
Clang!
The glass shattered and tore through my sweatpants.
Some pieces were embedded in the protective suit.
I’m glad it ended there.
Tata tata tang!
Another round of gunfire came and the place I was in was reduced to a rag.
‘Those crazy guys.’
Outdoor combat is absolutely prohibited.
There are too many of them. Unlike the guys I’ve dealt with so far, they are also quite adept at handling firearms.
He flew again.
Break open the glass door leading into the building and enter.
Then, I quickly went up the stairs that were nearby to the third floor.
The hobos followed him, laughing and laughing.
“Let’s kill him!”
“Let’s make money!”
“Medicine! Give me medicine!”
“If I just kill that guy, I’ll become rich!”
I touched my heart and made an impression.
It hurts so much it feels like it’s going to tear apart.
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It felt like boiling water was flowing instead of blood.
The blood vessels throughout the body are boiling and the magical circuits are overloaded.
It’s time to go to the hospital or temple, but I just changed the traits.
[Einherjar Training Method][Vitality][Vitality]
These three will do the trick to some extent.
[Shooting][Insight][Stealth]
Let’s fight the battle with these three.
I hid in the third floor hallway and watched the situation.
‘Four people.’
They are coming up the stairs in pairs.
While thoroughly observing the four pillars of destiny.
Here I could be sure.
The fact that the drugs they took were not ordinary.
It is commonly called a combat drug, or doping among users.
My eyes, reflected in the empty store glass walls, sank coldly.
‘This looks familiar······’
While playing Arcane Seoul, unexpected events sometimes occur.
A typical example is a raid.
Among them, there were several superhumans who fed combat drugs to homeless people and attacked them with guns.
You can either subdue them and recruit them, or kill them and raid their bases to farm them.
‘At this point, if it’s Daerim-dong, it’s one, no, one of three.’
There was no time to think long.
fault.
The sound of dull footsteps echoes nearby.
I changed my shooting to throwing and rolled the grenade I had been holding.
A grenade that rolls and falls down the stairs with a knock knock.
“uh?”
“uh?”
The hobos made stupid noises.
At that point their fate was decided.
Bam!
Debris swept away the homeless with a loud noise.
The four who came up the stairs, as well as the vagrants waiting below.
“asleep!”
I stuck out only my upper body and fired three shots.
He shoots bullets not only at the fallen vagrants, but also at the vagrants seen on the second floor.
The bums fell down with a thud.
‘Let’s get out.’
There were no grenade launchers or rocket launchers in sight.
But even vagabonds might have hand grenades or something.
If I clear the entire third floor while throwing grenades indiscriminately, I will have a hard time surviving.
I quickly went up to the rooftop.
Boom! Boom!
A loud explosion erupted from beneath my feet.
“flaw.”
He kicked open the iron door on the rooftop and came out, making a faint noise.
We were surrounded on all sides.
They form a human chain around the entire building, including the entrance to the building, and aim their guns.
Someone pointed at me and shouted.
“It’s the rooftop! It’s the rooftop!”
“Shoot! Shoot!”
“The money is on the roof!”
Tata tata tang!
The annoying sound of gunfire.
But it’s hard to hit me on the roof from below the building.
I calmly pulled my golf bag.
He put the rifle away and pulled out the grenade launcher.
This is not the underbarrel single shot grenade launcher that was used in the past.
A newly equipped six-shot standalone grenade launcher.
The rotating cylinder resembles a revolver and is thick and heavy, but its firepower is outstanding.
I could easily sweep away a mere pharmacist who wasn’t even a superhuman.
Push the grenades into the cylinder one by one.
With his other hand he opened a grenade and threw it in all directions.
“Eat this!”
Swish! Swish!
Within seconds the grenade explodes, belching acrid smoke.
Tear gas.
I’m fine with wearing a gas mask, but what about the homeless?
There was an immediate reaction.
“Keep on! Kek!”
“Ah, chew!”
“It’s tear gas!”
“f*ck! That kid with the gas mask!”
“Where’s your gas mask, you idiot!”
The ground quickly turns into a wasteland.
While drunk on drugs, the vagabonds shed tears and snot.
Now is the time for me to step up.
I carried my golf bag on my back, pulled out as many grenades as I could, and attached them one by one to my gun belt.
chuck.
Step on the railing.
Gunfire rings out sporadically, but there are no threatening attacks.
Even though I was using insight and detection to the extreme, I didn’t feel a sense of crisis.
Rather, my heart is pounding with excitement for the coming counterattack.
WHEEK!
It flew up.
Jump and land on the roof of the building opposite.
It doesn’t stop there, it keeps running.
He runs quickly across rooftops, from building to building, like a flying squirrel.
“Huh?”
“Over there! Over there!”
A vagabond points at me, but it’s too late.
My gun, my grenade launcher, was pointed right at that bum.
A look that is clearly different from an ordinary gun.
A much fatter and shorter barrel.
Boom!
I pulled the trigger.
A dull recoil hit me on the shoulder.
And one black dot that is clearly visible.
The scene of him digging into the crowd of vagrants was vividly captured on my retina.
Kwaang!
There was no flame.
There was just an explosion and a cloud of dust.
The results were horrific.
A grenade exploded and shrapnel swept through the area, taking all life within a five-meter radius.
“Ugh!”
“Ugh!”
The vagabonds fell down.
Covered in blood, he searches for the dead god, curses the world, and dies.
You know what’s even scarier?
My grenade launcher is a whopping six-rounder.
Thump thump thump thump thump!
Five more shots!
Every single vagrant I saw was a corpse.
Tata Tang!
Sporadic counterattacks came, but nothing threatening.
As if to prove it, the crisis detection characteristics were also quiet.
Still, you can’t let your guard down.
I got out of my seat again.
He went back a distance, jumped across the alley, took a position, and fired a grenade.
Boom bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The homeless are swept away without mercy.
There are more than a dozen homeless people who have been hit by grenades.
Unfortunately, we couldn’t kill any more.
Because we ran out of grenades.
‘I should have bought more grenades.’
It’s a shame that I couldn’t buy much because of the size and weight.
I just threw the grenade launcher carelessly.
He takes out his rifle and feels his chest.
For a moment, the backflow stopped and the flow of magic returned to normal.
[Shooting][Aiming][Sniping]
[Insight][Sensitivity][Stealth]
It’s hunting time.
He mounted the scope and flash hider on his rifle and then left.
Instead of leaping forward with a bang, move cautiously.
I sniped once from one place on the rooftop and then moved to another location.
So I sniped, sniped, sniped, sniped, sniped.
I saw some homeless people wandering around.
“Damn it! Where are you! Where are you!”
“I can’t see it!”
“Shouldn’t it be popping out?”
“What if we jump? Will that kid leave us alone? Huh? Will he leave us alone?”
“f*ck. I need to get the antidote······”
Is it because it’s equipped with a sensitive characteristic?
Or is it because the homeless people’s voices are loud?
Even though I was on the rooftop, I could hear the chatter in my ears.
There I was able to get a crucial hint.
‘antidote.’
A superhuman who poisons and attacks with a bounty.
A superhuman active in Guro-gu, especially Daerim-dong.
There is only one thing that satisfies all of these conditions.
[R Human Hunter]
You shouldn’t ignore it just because it’s low grade.
Because he is the price of lethal, clumsy, and cowardly combat.
Not only the human hunter, but also his younger brother, the bomber and the dismantling expert.
In fact, the tactics I use in one-on-one combat also come from this guy.
Hiding in a completely safe area and unleashing high-powered firepower to achieve victory.
‘Where are you?’
The trap was destroyed.
The second wave of hobo raids is also virtually over.
Third wave, it was the sniper’s turn to fly.
It can’t be blocked by a magic shield.
Because they use large-caliber anti-material sniper rifles.
To block this, you need to use a magic shield, but who would use a magic shield knowing where it would come from?
‘Should we retreat?’
I had that thought for a moment, but shook my head.
If you miss here, the human hunters will attack with a more deadly plan.
Even his younger brother, the bomber and the demolition expert, join in.
Think about it.
The resources mobilized today include dozens of Iron Fist gang members, Daerim-dong vagrants, bombs, poison, drugs, rifles, machine guns, grenades, etc.
I think they must have spent at least a few billion?
But an attack on a grander scale than this?
At that point, it would be difficult for me to cope with it as it is now.
I have to see it through to the end.
Right here, right now.
“asleep!”
So I decided to take a risk.
A bunch of homeless people who have been swindled and are now at a loss.
I jumped into their midst with all my might.
[jump]
Jump from a five-story building.
The gas station fire has now spread here.
The eagle’s eyes are on the flames, and the hot wind blows past me, scratching me.
But I didn’t even feel hot.
Under a highly concentrated mind, the scales and yardsticks are simply magnified like stars.
[Focus][Shooting][Aiming]
Bang! Bang bang bang!
He pulls the trigger like he’s possessed.
Not a burst, but a single shot.
It’s not a three-point shot, it’s a single shot.
The bum falls down one by one.
None of them could stand up to the bullets pouring down from the sky.
Some people were hit with bullets in the forehead, some in the temple, and some in the crown, spilling blood and brain matter.
Boom!
A person landed and there was a loud bang.
A nearby vagrant pulled a gun on me, but I was faster.
Hold the gun upside down and swing it.
The cane smashed his face and blew the bum away.
[Shooting][Strike]
The two vagrants next to him reacted and raised their guns.
Tata Tang!
This time it’s too late.
I got shot in the face right in front of my nose.
But it is easily blocked.
Because the characteristics had already been changed.
[Magic Shield][Defense]
Dozens of bullets rain down, but the magic shield remains strong.
Clank. Clank.
The magazine emptied in an instant.
The two vagabonds look at each other in confusion.
Shh, I smiled, invisible behind the gas mask.
Take out the magazine stuck in your belt and replace it.
A loud noise rang out and the eyes of the homeless people shook violently.
Soon, everyone turned their backs on each other.
“Pop, pop!”
“Hey, save me!”
There is no mercy.
I am not so weak as to show mercy to those who aim their guns at me first.
Taang! Taang!
Just two feet.
The fleeing vagabonds stumbled and fell.
A small commotion broke out.
Because everyone saw it.
The sight of me blocking the gunfire that was fired right in front of my eyes with a magic shield.
And how about falling from the sky, shooting each bullet and hitting them in the face with the butt of your gun?
All of this pointed to only one possibility.
“f*ck! You’re a superhuman!”
“At least level 3!”
“There was no such thing as a superhuman!”
“Get out! We’re all dead! We’re all dead!”
He throws away his rifle and machine gun and starts running away.
Aren’t you being too slow in grasping the situation?
In fact, it can’t be helped.
What kind of judgment can you make when you’re addicted to poison and under the influence of drugs?
Since it’s a combat drug, I guess it’s supposed to improve your gun aiming skills.
Tata Tang!
He fired his gun without paying any attention.
Tata tata tang!
I was struck by the speaker.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
If it’s a little far, it’s pierced with a single shot.
My nerves were on edge.
A mind sharpened like a blade takes in everything around it.
So the vagabonds couldn’t escape.
Not a single one.
At least all the vagrants I recognized were dead.
Either by being torn to pieces by a grenade, or by having your head or heart pierced by a bullet.
My head was hot.
Steam was rising from the rifle barrel.
Is it because we fight while changing magazines so much?
My hands feel particularly light and the last bullet seems to be sucked into my palm.
[Rapid Recharge] trait.
Crunch.
Reload in less than a second.
There is no one left to shoot at.
So I was more nervous.
If human hunters are going to snipe, it’s now.
As expected, it was like that.
11 o’clock position, slightly offset from the front.
A five-story building with a red flame as a backdrop.
A flash of light like a fly on the rooftop.
Scope reflection.
A death sentence from a sniper.
The back of my neck feels tight.
The hairs all over my body stand up stiffly.
Insight and crisis detection work together.
Inside the rapidly expanding Google screen.
A small flame blooms delicately.
Trigger inflammation.
The murderous intent pierced my forehead before the bullet.
Just before the belated gunshots hit me.
I held the magic chip that I had never used and smiled coldly.
