Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Alva's worry is very simple.

He thinks that this Qilin may have become irritable for some reason, and should not be faced with the experience in the illustrated materials, but should be more vigilant.

As for what the reason is, there are many possibilities, such as pregnancy, injury, feeling some threats, etc., which cannot be determined.

Gordon couldn't help but recall that when they were hunting the dragon in the snowy mountains of Vlasia, the Qilin they encountered was also very irritable, and summoned lightning to strike them as soon as they met.

If Amos hadn't arrived in time, he and Hayata might have confessed at that time.

"Be vigilant, and be prepared to fight the Qilin on the premise that it will take the initiative to attack." Gordon ordered.

Ignoring Alva's protest, Ted and Az once again raised the big shield and sandwiched him in the middle, unable to move.

Gordon quickly collected trace specimens around.

A battle broke out here not long ago, and there were many traces of Qilin's breath nearby. As he continued to put some soil samples and other specimens into the guide insect cage, the blue light emitted by the guide insect became brighter and brighter.

Finally, the guide insects that had extracted enough breath flew out, condensed into a light path in the air, and began to navigate.

The fluorescent blue light path pointed to the heights, and the guide insects flew and climbed a cliff made of countless coral reefs.

The hunters looked up.

The next second, the light path formed by the guide insects turned red, symbolizing danger, and collapsed.

A pale figure with dazzling electric light all over his body appeared on the top of the cliff. It looked down from a high place, with true red pupils without a trace of mixed colors, staring at the hunters below.

"Good guy, we are still tracking it, but it came here first."

Ted grinned, swung the [Shattered Light] gun, and quickly loaded it. Az also raised his spear and entered a combat state.

Gordon stared at the phantom beast standing high, pressed his palm, and signaled his companions behind him to stay calm.

In fact, he was the most restless one in his heart.

The moment the Qilin appeared, the [Mad Mark] on his body woke up.

He didn't even pull down his armor to give himself a hint of releasing his mental restrictions.

The desire to tear everything apart and devour everything, and the fanatical roar that only existed in his mind, surged into his brain like a tide, drowning his thoughts and eroding his will.

If it were a young hunter who lacked relevant experience, he might have lost his mind in an instant and rushed up with a wild howl.

Gordon just narrowed his eyes slightly.

This degree of erosion was not enough to affect his thoughts, but he also realized that this set of [Mad Mark] was crazier than before.

Or, more "disobedient".

The familiar roar kept exploding in his mind. Gordon took a deep breath and whispered, "Shut up!"

The roar paused for a moment, and then intensified.

"Are you okay?" Noticing that Gordon was not right, Pork Chop asked quickly.

"It's okay."

Gordon used reason to fight against the crazy desire, and said to his companions in a low voice with a strange echo: "You step back.

Don't attack before I give a signal."

Pork Chop didn't intend to listen to Gordon this time.

It retreated to Ted and the others, and said loudly in a volume that Gordon could hear clearly: "If you can resist not swinging the sword at Qilin, we won't attack.

Once you launch an attack, we will immediately join the battle."

"Okay!"

Gordon simply responded, looking directly at Qilin and confronting it.

-Use the ancient dragon to fully activate the [Crazy Mark], maintain your own calmness and rationality, adapt to its influence, and bring it back under control.

He came here with this purpose. If possible, he hopes to stare at Qilin here for a whole day.

But he is willing, but Qilin is not.

The pure red eyes of the fantasy beast revealed a trace of confusion and fear.

As Alva guessed, for some reason, its mood was quite irritable.

The only reason it didn't attack Gordon's provocative eye-to-eye behavior was because it recognized the ferocious and violent aura on Gordon.

The aura of the Nergigante...

Why did the aura of the monster that it was deeply afraid of appear on a human? Qilin couldn't understand.

The other party neither retreated nor took the initiative to attack, but just stared at its strange behavior quietly, which made it even more confused.

If it were normal, it might be curious and stare at the other party for a while to see what the other party was going to do.

But the irritation in its heart made it lose interest in continuing the confrontation.

"Whew!"

The lightning flashed on the crystal horn on its head. The Qilin neighed, raised its front hoof, and then stomped on the ground.

As it moved, a blazing thunder fell.

Gordon, who had fought with Qilin before, certainly knew that there would be some signs before the thunder summoned by Qilin fell.

While inducing the thunder in the clouds, Qilin will inject electric current into the ground, forming an electric field at the target location, attracting the lightning to accurately attack the target.

As long as you dodge in time when the electric field appears and get out of the coverage of the electric field, you can avoid the direct hit of the lightning.

"Boom!"

The thick lightning exploded a big pit where the hunter stood before, and the aftermath of the arc spread to the surroundings, covering him.

Fortunately, he was prepared.

The decorative beads inlaid on the armor and the lightning-resistant stone worn on the neck emitted a faint light at the same time, dissolving the residual current waves, and Gordon was not hurt.

But the violent desire to attack in his heart became more intense.

The roar that kept echoing in his mind seemed to question him, the enemy had already made a move, why didn't he fight back?

It is not your opponent! Kill it! Let it see how powerful you are!

Gordon grinned, still without any intention of pulling out the sword, but pulled down the visor.

The switch in the subconscious was turned on, and the roar in his mind and the desire to tear and devour everything suddenly became stronger.

Gordon subconsciously reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, but stopped the action in an instant.

He even had the idea of ​​teasing the residual soul of the Exterminating Dragon (the domineering power of the Exterminating Dragon).

You let me attack me? Then wouldn't I be very embarrassed?

If I just don't take action, will it be very uncomfortable?

The roar in his mind became more and more violent, but it could not influence Gordon's will. The subtle influence, after being realized, could no longer work.

Suddenly, the roar stopped, and [Mad Mark] became cold and dim as if it had lost its soul, and the ability of the armor to protect it was also significantly weakened.

"Hehe, you are throwing a tantrum." Gordon did not care, and did not relax his vigilance.

The Qilin jumped down from the top of the cliff and came to the hunter.

Its head was lowered, its horn pointed forward, and its limbs were ready to attack.

The next second, it turned into a lightning-like afterimage and rushed out.

The Qilin is not an ordinary monster. If you roll and dodge rashly at this time, you will inevitably fall into a passive position in the subsequent pursuit.

Drawing the sword to meet the attack is the only option.

At the moment when the horn wrapped in lightning was approaching, Gordon drew out the inscription sword and slashed down.

At the moment he drew his sword, scarlet flames rose from the [Crazy Mark] armor, followed by a violent roar, which even the pig chop not far away could hear vaguely.

The roar was not an illusion, and the [Crazy Mark] armor, which pretended to be silent, was completely activated.

It seemed that endless wild power poured into Gordon's body. He laughed and slashed down the sword, and the sword body and the thunder horn collided with a loud bang.

The roaring extermination dragon swung its giant claws at the Qilin, forcibly interrupted its charging steps, and smashed its head to the side.

The surging [Crazy Mark] was about to drink the blood of the ancient dragon, but Gordon had already put away the sword again.

The sword he swung down before was the back of the sword.