Monster Hunt: Notes From a Hunter

Chapter 1156 Until the End of the World

The golden-red brilliance of the true charged slash was replaced by the unique bloody fighting spirit when possessed by the beast soul.

Infused with the blood of the ancient dragon, [Greed], which had completely released its restrictions, exploded with strength far beyond the design strength. The moment he swung the sword down, even the hilt creaked as it was overwhelmed and about to be twisted. Voice.

There is no doubt that this will be the "strongest sword" that breaks the record.

"roar!"

With a monster-like roar, the great sword of the inscription fell on the wound on the Nergigante's head.

The Nergigante's head, which had just been raised a little, was smashed back to the ground. In the heart-wrenching "click" sound, the hilt of the sword echoed the sound of chopping some hard objects, and the blade was embedded in it. Touch.

That's the Nergigante's skull.

The great sword with the inscription was like a hatchet embedded in a chopping board, stuck on the top of the Nergigante's head.

Nergigante's whole body twitched like an electric shock, and his head jerked.

The great sword with the inscription embedded in the Nergigante's skull, as if it had become a part of its body, almost broke free from Gordon's hand under the Nergigant's movements, but his palm seemed to be welded to the hilt and remained motionless.

As the Nergigante shook its head continuously in a stress-responsive manner, the sword was finally thrown away, and Gordon was thrown away for a long distance with his sword.

Ignoring the severe pain of falling to the ground and having his bones cracked, Gordon stood up and rushed in front of the Nergigante again. He shouldered the sword, drew the sword and charged up the sword to strike at high speed. The preparations were completed almost in an instant.

The sword's blade was burning with unburned bloody fighting spirit, and it slashed down, aiming at the same slash in the skull that had been slashed before. The brain tissue could even be seen through the crack in the skull.

If this sword hits, the brain will be damaged, and even the ancient dragon species will not be able to survive. ,

Under the threat of death, Nergigante unleashed an astonishing reaction speed.

It had no time to adjust its movements and use its corners to block, so it had to tilt its head slightly and receive the blow forcefully with its side face.

"boom!"

The Nergigante's head was smashed back to the ground again, but this time it didn't twitch or howl.

The almost broken gums were pressed against the blade of the sword, and the scarlet one eye stared at the hunter who knocked it down again.

Then he exerted force with his claws, supported his body, and stood up again.

Violent rage still filled its brain, but the desperate situation of having its skull cracked and being seriously injured and on the verge of death allowed it to regain its original calmness.

It didn't even let out a demonstrative roar, saving every ounce of energy, using its wings covered with bone spines to wave back the hunter, and then rushed into the sky again.

Gordon's eyes followed the Nergigante upwards, and at the same time he put away his weapons and started running.

"Is it that trick again?"

While running, he threw a hardened pill into his mouth, and Gordon quickly chewed it and swallowed it.

The life of the Nergigante Dragon is like a candle in the wind. As long as he can survive this blow, he will be the winner!

After completing its momentum in the air, Nergigante dived down. Gordon, who was originally running with Nergigante on his back, turned around the moment Nergigante entered the dive posture and accelerated as fast as he could.

"Boom--!"

The dive that almost exhausted the last of the Nergigante's strength still failed. The hunter rushed behind it just before it landed.

Countless bone spines almost covered the 180-degree area in front of it, but the hunter who got behind it was still safe and sound.

Next is my turn!

Gordon rushed straight towards Nergigante, who was struggling to stay standing, ready to end the battle.

But Nergigante suddenly turned around at this moment, and swung one side of its dragon wings forward.

After swooping down and landing, the dragon wings quickly grew out, and in just a few seconds, the adamantine spines flew out before they could even be fully formed.

The distance was too close and there was no way to avoid it. Gordon, who had no time to defend and dodge, roared and swung his sword sharply.

The sword blade knocked away several diamond thorns that attacked his torso, but two of them pierced his shoulders and thighs, taking him flying backwards and rolling to the ground.

The crazy secretion of adrenaline made him ignore the pain of being penetrated through his body. He gritted his teeth and roared, pulling out the two diamond bone spines that affected his movements, using his sword to support him, and stood up again.

Blood dripped down the edge of the visor, and his eyes looked through the grille at the single eye of the staggering Nergigante.

"Hehe. This is interesting."

No one chose to escape to save their lives. The seriously injured hunter and the monster moved slowly, but they collided with each other again.

Almost exhausted, the limbs are sluggish and inoperable.

At this time, tactics, strategies, and moves were no longer important. They were entangled in an ugly posture that was almost close to each other, with one claw and one sword.

The one who can still stand in the end is the winner.

The bloody mouth with the stench of blood attacks, almost covering the hunter's entire body. In the next second, the hunter will be swallowed by the monster.

Perhaps, a broken calf will be left as a legacy?

At the last moment, Gordon took the initiative to step on the Nergigante's lower jaw, letting the fangs pierce through the soles of his feet, pushing against the bloody mouth that was about to be completely closed, and stabbed the sword towards the wide open upper jaw.

Then he used his last strength and pushed deep into the depths.

The sword blade penetrated the brain, and the Nergigante's body froze. The light representing vitality in its single eye dissipated, and its body, covered in bruises but still majestic, fell limply to the ground.

Gordon, who was almost caught in the mouth of the exterminator, struggled to crawl out from between the dragon's teeth.

He turned over and lay flat on his back, looking at the cave dome that shone like stars, talking to himself.

"It's really me who wins."

Due to excessive blood loss, his vision became blurred and even his pupils began to dilate. "This is the end of the world, right?"

"You pig-headed meow!" A cat face squeezed into his sight.

Pork chop, who came out from nowhere, threw the supernova that had been prepared for a long time aside, stuffed a secret medicine into Gordon's mouth, and quickly took out first aid supplies such as bandages to treat his injuries urgently.

"Hehehe"

Gordon lost consciousness with a series of meaningless low and hoarse laughter.

He opened his eyes and saw a familiar ceiling covered with green branches.

In the past hundreds and thousands of mornings, he woke up looking at this ceiling. In the entire investigation team, only his home still had a big tree.

"It's dawn"

Gordon subconsciously wanted to sit up from the bed, and the tearing pain from his shoulders and legs woke him up from his chaotic thinking.

Two seconds later, he reacted to the situation.

Thanks to Pork Chop, he survived the duel with the Nergigante. He was sent back to the Star Base while unconscious. He didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

Hayata, who was dozing on the bed, was startled by the noise when he woke up. He looked up and found that Gordon had woken up. Hayata was stunned for a second, then hugged him fiercely.

"Ah, it hurts. Wait! Have you dug the materials?!" Gordon suddenly remembered something and shouted.

"." Hayata's forehead was throbbing with veins.

Pushing Gordon, who was trying to get up, back to the bed, he was not satisfied and punched him twice in the abdomen that was not injured.

"Uh--"

Hayata's hand strength was not small. Gordon couldn't help but bend over. Hayata was so scared that his face turned pale. He quickly checked and was relieved after confirming that the wound was not affected.

Then, her face turned serious, and she glared at Gordon and said fiercely: "Mr. Gordon, the brave man who fought against the Nergigante and won alone, reports to you.

The body of the Nergigante has been transported back to the stars, and scholars are conducting dissection research on it. The work of carefully stripping the materials will take some time. Do you have any questions?"

"That's good! Hehe."

Facing Gordon who was pretending to be stupid, Hayata rolled her eyes unhappily, "The master and the apprentice are the same. The first sentence Feng Ying said when she woke up yesterday was also 'My materials!!!'"

Hayata even imitated Feng Ying's "shouting" expression.

Gordon: "."

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a head wrapped in bandages poked into the room.

"Yeah! Master Gordon, you are awake too! It's really time, the celebration banquet is tonight!"

Why do I see someone asking, don't know the group number? Penguin 604167414, welcome to join~

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