Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

More than a week has passed since the lure operation was launched.

Compared with before the decoy operation began, this Tyrannosaurus Rex was significantly smaller.

Its body length and frame have not changed, but the terrifying muscles that rise like hills and burst the skin have shriveled up a lot over time.

Although the overall condition still cannot be compared with words such as "emaciated", it turns out that the Dino Tyrannosaurus, which has not been able to eat for a long time, has begun to digest its own muscles due to its super metabolism.

This should be good news.

Just like a person who has been hungry for several days will lose energy.

After being starved for a long time, the strength and endurance of the Dino Tyrannosaurus, which suffered severe muscle loss, should have declined significantly.

However, from these days of chasing and guerrilla warfare, the hunters were surprised to find that the condition of the Dino Tyrannosaurus had indeed declined, but it was far from the weak level they expected.

On the contrary, due to the influence of hunger, the level of violence increased several levels.

At this time, the Terror Tyrannosaurus had completely lost its mind and turned into a madman dominated by appetite. Every move revealed the madness of "just eat, not live."

"Roar--!"

Amidst the violent roar, the dark Tyrannosaurus leaped into the air, spanning a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and its huge mouth with an angle of more than 90 degrees was about to envelop the hunter.

"Be careful!" A warning voice came from the distance.

Maka was breathing heavily while running fast.

She pushed the green-black bug-stick (electric dragon stick) in her hand onto the ground, and leaped into the sky. Then, she shot a rope towards the tree crown above her head, and used the force to jump vertically, reaching a height of ten or twenty meters above the ground. on rice branches.

The dire tyrannosaurus that rushed towards it bit it empty, and its mouth full of sharp teeth was firmly embedded in the tree trunk.

No matter how you looked at it, this was a good opportunity to attack, but Maka kept walking and nimbly jumped along the branches to the crown of another big tree, not daring to stay for a moment.

Her choice was undoubtedly the right one.

The next second, with bursts of heart-wrenching "crunching" sounds, the big tree, which had to be surrounded by several people hugging each other, was chewed into two pieces by the huge mouth with astonishing bite force.

The tree fell.

The Tyrannosaurus raised its neck and swallowed the wood chunks and slag in its mouth. At this time, let alone wood, even if what was stuffed in its mouth were stones or red-hot coals, it would swallow it without hesitation.

Thick, highly corrosive saliva flowed continuously. The Tyrannosaurus rex turned its head, and its turbid scarlet eyes once again stared at the insect stick user jumping between the tree crowns.

The pursuit continues.

The person responsible for protecting Maka was Gale. She stopped while running among the shadows of the trees, aimed her crossbow at the scarred hind feet of the Tyrannosaurus, and fired several crossbow shells one after another.

The hungry Tyrannosaurus seemed to feel no pain at all. It roared and continued to move forward, trying to catch up with the "food" that seemed to be able to swallow it with more force.

Chase them down and eat them.

This is the only thought left in its mind.

Dragging the cart that was almost falling apart, we arrived at the gate of Xingchen Stronghold.

Liefeng, who was pulling the cart, cried out with a "woof" sound.

After working as a coolie for more than half a month, it lost weight.

He threw the six half-dead Sour Pterosaurs to the keeper who was responsible for taking care of the Pterosaurs. In the latter's ghostly eyes, the three of them, a cat and a dog, rushed towards the Bobcat Pavilion of the restaurant, ready to comfort their stomachs. Say it again.

As a result, as soon as we sat down and before we could order, we saw a young clerk from the Special Investigation Team walking over in a hurry.

"Captain, you are finally back. The commander-in-chief has been waiting for you for several days. Come on over!"

Gordon didn't realize for a moment that the "leader" was calling him.

An Xil on the side also frowned, "Is it something urgent?"

The implication is, if it's not something urgent, wait until we finish eating?

"It's urgent!"

"Okay." Gordon and the other three stood up helplessly.

Only Liefeng was still lying on the table, refusing to move.

It's just a dog anyway, and the Commander-in-Chief won't look for it if he wants to.

Anxier had no choice but to tug on Liefeng's cheeks and said to the pork chop, "You two eat first, and help Liefeng get more meat and bones."

"Good meow."

The three Gordons hurried to the headquarters. Seeing them, the Commander-in-Chief breathed a sigh of relief, "You are finally back. If it is a few days later, I will send someone to find you."

With that said, without waiting for them to ask questions, the Commander-in-Chief quickly told the story of the appearance of the Dino Tyrannosaurus.

"Hayata and the others failed in their attempt to hunt? A more powerful Dino Tyrannosaurus individual? Are they conducting a lure operation?" Gordon's face became darker and darker.

"Luring a battle may not be a good idea. It would be effective to prevent the Tyrannosaurus from eating and consume its energy, but an extremely hungry Tyrannosaurus is too dangerous.

I fought against a Tyrannosaurus that was on the verge of starving to death. It felt no pain at all. Even if its legs were broken, it would continue to walk towards the food. Even if its intestines and stomach were broken, it would still swallow like crazy."

The Commander-in-Chief rubbed his forehead, "Indeed, this was also mentioned in the letters sent back by the hunters responsible for the lure operation. The Tyrannosaurus Rex in a hungry state was extremely ferocious, and the situation seemed to be more difficult."

"I proposed the seduction plan, and I took it for granted." The director of the Institute of Ecology sighed, "I'm sorry."

It is indeed recorded in the literature that a Dino Tyrannosaurus under extreme hunger would lose its mind and regard eating as its only goal.

However, those who have never seen that scene with their own eyes cannot truly understand the chilling madness and persistence based on these simple descriptions.

Scholars tried to use this obsession to lure and weaken the Tyrannosaurus, but they did not expect that this obsession with eating itself was the biggest danger.

Gordon thought about it and was not surprised that the Commander-in-Chief and others would adopt this tactic that would do more harm than good.

The members of the first phase of the investigation team, including the sword master and commander-in-chief, were only in their twenties and thirties when they came to the New World.

After arriving in the New World, I have never been exposed to this kind of monster. Naturally, I have no experience in hunting the Tyrannosaurus Rex. All judgments can only be based on paper data.

Therefore, there are mistakes that scholars who lack practical experience often make.

"Chief of the Special Investigation Team, do you think it is necessary to stop the decoy operation and allow the Tyrannosaurus Rex to resume eating and return to its original state?" the research team leader asked Gordon.

The leader of the research class is not an academic who specializes in literature. Rather, he is a person who prefers field practice.

His previous misjudgment confirmed this, and made him very concerned about the opinions of Gordon, who had experience hunting an extremely hungry Dino Rex.

Gordon thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, although the risks of the seduction plan are high, the benefits are also real. The risks have been taken, and it would be a pity to give up now.

We can arrange targeted tactics, such as preparing more sleeping toxins, raw meat impregnated with highly toxic poisons as poison bait, and trap tactics, which should be quite effective. "

The commander-in-chief nodded, "The hunters responsible for the lure operation are already very tired. If possible, I hope you can complete the preparations and rush over as soon as possible.

The supply class will assist you with supplies, as well as sleeping potions for making poisonous baits. "

"clear."

The leader of the research team pushed up his glasses and said to everyone: "By the way, the target this time is very hungry, so the term 'angry' might be inappropriate.

Seeing as it has come all the way to the New World, how about we give it a new name? "

Gordon couldn't help but glance at him. This guy really liked telling bad jokes.

The commander-in-chief thought for a while and said: "Panic, furious, let's call it 'panic'."

This name is quite satisfactory, and everyone has no objections to it.

"There is still a question." Anxier raised his hand again.

He pointed at Gordon and said: "It's a distance of two to three hundred kilometers. This guy can't ride a pterosaur, and he hasn't trained the acid pterosaur well. How can he get there quickly?"