Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

In the state of courage, Gordon's mental concentration reached its limit.

Every muscle, and even every strand of thought, is perfectly controlled.

Facing Behemoth who adjusted his posture and pounced again, Gordon gave up and continued to dodge by flying and rolling.

Behemoth was too big, so it would be difficult to get far enough away by rolling, and the flaw of the flying attack was too big, so it could easily be completely suppressed by subsequent combos like before.

He carried the sword behind him as quickly as possible, and almost as soon as the action was completed, Behemoth's claws were already in front of him.

With the power of Behemoth's attack, any direct hit and instant serious injury would be the best result.

But he didn't panic. In his courage state, he didn't have the emotion of "panic".

Slightly adjusting the angle of the sword surface, the moment he was hit by the sharp claw, he suddenly turned around and slid backwards, gaining some distance.

This prevented him from being hit directly, but also exposed his back to the opponent.

But this was his plan.

The end of Behemoth's claws swept across his back, and the hooked claw tips should have easily cut through flesh and severed his spine.

But the sword that was stored behind him in advance was like a shield, firmly protecting his back and blocking the claw attack for him.

The sharp claws and the sword surface scratched out countless sparks, and Gordon used this remaining force to continue spinning like a top to open a large distance.

Courage to avoid! (Y return)

Another failed attack made Behemoth furious.

It supported its body with its hind paws, stood upright, and its body like a mountain of muscles pounced towards Gordon.

Behemoth's weight is measured in thousands of tons. If it were compacted, no matter how well-equipped the armor was, there would be no chance of survival.

The widely spread front paws prevent him from evading to the sides. He wants to "fish" himself into his arms!

With his judgment in mind, Gordon rushed under Behemoth at full speed, to be precise, the part under his body near the hind feet, which was his only way to escape.

"Boom--!"

As Behemoth pounced, the ground trembled.

At the last moment, Gordon got under the giant beast's crotch and slipped out with a short stature.

After realizing that the attack failed, Behemoth roared and turned around, but Gordon had already taken the lead and picked up the sword and entered the charging posture.

Amidst the low sound of breaking wind, an armor-piercing grenade hit Behemoth's eye socket.

After a short delay, the projectile exploded, and the fire and smoke interfered with the monster's sight. Gordon took the opportunity to slash it with his sword.

Anhil, who was sniping from a distance, took out the magazine of the armor-piercing grenade and replaced it with lv3 normal ammunition.

Due to careful consideration, Ancil did not use new armor this time, and was still equipped with his most commonly used [Ark] suit and the Misty Dragon Heavy Crossbow [Shigure].

This set of equipment is extremely versatile and can exert considerable power when facing any monster.

With Gordon firmly attracting Behemoth's attention, he could fire with confidence. The fine wounds on Behemoth's head that were constantly bleeding were all his work.

From the side, Hayata continuously waved the sword, and the air blade slashes broke out one after another, opening countless intersecting wounds on the joints of Behemoth's left arm.

After realizing that the cover attack method was ineffective against Behemoth and unable to share the pressure on Gordon, she decisively changed her attack mode.

Targeted attack on Behemoth's left arm.

As long as this forelimb can be disabled or seriously injured, Gordon's pressure will naturally decrease.

If you continue to ignore me, I will continue to attack until I take off one of your arms!

Maka wields the insect stick and commands the hunting insects to absorb new essence, repeatedly strengthening her own mobility.

She also has clear goals.

Behemoth has rough skin and thick flesh. Unless she attacks the head directly, the "Flying Thunder Dragon Anchor" in her hand used to deal with the Explosive Scale Dragon will be difficult to break through Behemoth's defense and cause effective damage.

She simply gave up the attack and focused specifically on the spear inserted into the back of Behemoth's neck.

He was not in a hurry to get the spear, but you see, the spear was like a nail stuck in the vital part of the back of Behemoth's head.

Trying to find a way to drive that "nail" deeper, isn't it better than waving a bug stick and giving Behemoth a few painless and itchless blows?

"Roar--!"

Gordon struck Behemoth on the chin with a powerful strike, causing it to lean back in pain.

Maka saw the opportunity and approached from the side and behind, took off from the pole, and landed on Behemoth's hind legs.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her hand and launched her hook, using the force to jump onto Behemoth's back. After slightly stabilizing her center of gravity, she jumped up and down twice in succession, and finally reached the back of Behemoth's neck.

Behemoth stared with scarlet eyes and attacked Gordon persistently, without even noticing that another hunter came to the back of its neck.

"Wow--it looks so beautiful!" Maka praised sincerely.

Perhaps this spear had not been stuck here for as long as they thought. Even if it was soaked in blood, the dark blue gun body and the tip of the blade still shone with a fascinating cold light.

Maka stabilized her pace, turned around, swung her stick, and struck with a flying circular slash, hitting the dragon's wing-shaped hook hard.

Just like hitting a nail with a hammer, the sharp gun blade suddenly penetrated a few inches deeper.

It was unknown whether it had pierced Behemoth's bones or nerves, but the terrifying giant beast trembled violently, raised its body and let out bursts of violent howls full of pain.

Some kind of cyan-blue energy rose up in its body, replacing the original dark red heat light, and gradually covered its body.

Maka, who was thrown away, turned over and landed on the ground. While rolling to remove the impact of the fall, she shouted at Gordon: "Be careful! It's a new attack!"

Gordon naturally noticed the strange appearance and changes in Behemoth, but with the latter staring at him, he could not escape easily.

"Roar!!!"

"call--!"

Anhil could see more clearly in the distance. With the roar of Behemoth, a strong wind blew with the area where Gordon was as the center, and the gravel and gravel on the ground were also driven to swirl.

"It's a tornado!" Anhil shouted: "If you can't escape, interrupt it!"

Pandan, who was wandering around, was in a hurry and was about to take out the flash bomb, but Babaka, who had fought against Behemoth, reacted faster.

Before Anhil could finish his words, a flash bomb was thrown out.

A burst of bright light.

Behemoth, who was guiding elemental energy in a way that the creatures of this world could not understand, was caught off guard and was stunned.

The blue energy dissipated, surrounding Gordon, and the whirlwind that was about to form also collapsed.

Behemoth stretched himself on all fours and shook his head vigorously to relieve the dizziness.

The hunters took the opportunity to launch a strong attack, and Gordon accelerated the charge by strengthening shooting, directly entering the true charge posture.

After quickly completing the charge, the true charge slash fell, tearing a hideous wound on the side of Behemoth's neck.

Hayata, who had refined his momentum to the extreme in the previous strong attack, also stepped back to gather momentum. The sword surrounded by sword energy suddenly thrust out and penetrated the joint of Behemoth's left arm.

Immediately afterwards, she took advantage of the situation and jumped up, slashing with her sword. The blade of the Dragon Sword fell vertically, and blood spattered.

This scene just caught Behemoth's eyes that opened suddenly.

The effect of the flash bomb was not obvious to it, and it only took a few seconds for it to get rid of the effects of blinding and dizziness.

Having just regained its sight, it seemed to have attributed all the attacks it suffered while dizzy to Hayata, who fell to the ground with his sword, and its scarlet pupils slowly turned.

locking.

Gordon quickly inserted himself between Behemoth and Hayata, trying to snatch the monster's attention away.

However, Hayata stepped forward and took the sword, assuming the posture of Iai.

The blue light of courage flashed from her eyes, and the glazed air blade that gave her the name "Red Blade" emerged.

"It's okay. I'm better at dodging. I'll contain it next."

Ps. Tai Dao Xia ot (x) changed to dodge t (√)