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The Price of Growth "Now your body is gradually getting used to this process." It's been roughly a week since Kisoyul joined.  The old man is still personally pounding on my body today. "This means we need to increase the intensity compared to before... Do you  understand?" "Ugh! Ugh!" "Endure it. If you're my disciple, you should be adept at enduring and facing pain, even if I break your flesh and scrape your bones without anesthesia. Tsk tsk, why is your patience so lacking?" Blows. "Wait a moment. This is just violence!" And on top of what? Breaking the flesh and scraping the bones without anesthesia?  What do you think I am, a torture victim? "This rascal..." The old man's mouth twitched. "Calling the Grand law of clarity and perfect materialization, a technique forged over the years, a mere 'violence'. It's truly disheartening. You must have made your mind, haven't you?" "Yes? Um...

The Strongest Bodyguard in History [Item: Traces of the Ancient Desert] [Grade: B] [Type: Medium] [Description: This is a key that can uncover the secrets of a hidden ruin.] [Effect 1: Can open the dungeon, 'Ancient Desert'.] [Effect 2: Item belongs to the Hunter, 'Joo Dong hoon'.] "Hmm?" With my lips tightly sealed, I repeatedly reading the description of the item.  There were four noticeable words: Medium, Key, Ancient Desert, and Belongs. At a glance, it seemed like a linked dungeon... Or, something like that?  In truth, I didn't really know what it was.  It wasn't covered in the mass media,. and guilds wouldn't release anything that clearly smelled something like "hidden treasure" to the public. "Sigh." It's sad to be on my own.  I have to unravel these pieces of information one by one.  I wish someone would tell me about these things. I needed a senior.  In other words, someone like a Ranker who had gone through all the...

Ancient Desert Scorpion King "Sigh." I let out a deep breath. A boss of a C-rank dungeon. And the name is quite something too. The King of Scorpions in the ancient desert? Not a general, duke, or commander, but a KING, a fuckin king? "…" In the past, I would have been nervous and couldn't even dream of facing such an opponent. Because I struggled even against a mere upper D-rank Orc. 'But now…' It was definitely worth a try. I had certainly dealt with C-rank scorpions easily. "if five or more hunters of the corresponding rank gather and fail to clear it, the rank will be adjusted upwards!" Isn't that the standard of the World Hunter Association! Even for ranks below C-rank. It's a dungeon that can be easily beaten. Even though it's C to D-rank, I have a record of winning against hunters at a 1:5 ratio. [The Ancient Desert Scorpion King Appears!] [The 'Awakened Skeletons' (D-rank) are overwhelmed by the formidable presence. A...

Give back as much as you receive . "......" Kang Jaeho stared ahead with a blank expression. Unbelievable. The two powerful members of the Shadow Breaker running away at the mere mention of 'Kisoyul'. "Ugh..." His Stomach hurt. His skin was swollen. A skeleton with a Sword stood in front of him. Was it called bone 1? It felt like a fracture in the area where that damn bone kicked. "Damn it." Tsk. Kang Jaeho, who cursed, also spat out dark red blood. Then he thought. 'How did it end up like this?' It was definitely a plan without variables. Even if he cleared an extraordinary dungeon, he was still just a Grade E mercenary. However, on his side, there were two Grade A Hunter and five Grade D or higher Hunter. But. 'Impossible.' He faced all five of us alone. That's right. To be honest, it went wrong from then on. "Hehehe." Laughter burst out. Reluctantly, he had to admit it.  He was wrong in his judgment.  He underestima...

Mental illness you want to hear about the dungeon reward? Then wait until we finish our fight with them! If you don't like that. Go to hell! "......" A moment of silence followed my bold declaration. Kang Jaeho group seemed baffled and burst into laughter. The A-class assassin merely looked at me with cold eyes. "Um, excuse me... What are you planning to do?" The porter siblings clutched onto my clothes with anxious expressions. I smiled faintly and nodded. Then, I locked eyes with the assassin. "Please understand. I have some kind of mental illness. No matter how precarious my life may be, I can't stand being humiliated. Those bastards who hit me in the back... I Will definitely deal with them personally......" "Hmmm." Tap. The assassin spoke. His expression was still firm. "By any chance, you're not making up a tale, are you?" "Come on." I clapped my hands. Although his gaze shot toward me like an icicle, I tried...

Hand Over It Over or Get Ripped (TN: i called the skill teaching of thousand mastery but i think teaching of martial arts more suited to it) "......" In the silence. Kang Jaeho smiled faintly and rummaged through his pocket. Then, he bit into a cigarette. Sizzle! The matchstick, burning in the middle of the desert, looked terribly ominous. "Um, excuse me..." It was when a man who seemed to be the older brother among the siblings stepped forward. Leaving his younger sister behind, he asked cautiously. "Party Leader Kang Jaeho?" "Yeah?" "What does it mean... the boss type?" [To break the seal of the ancient desert scorpion king, a sacrifice must be offered.] [Place the offering on top of the two engraved magic runes.] [The sacrifice must be a living Hunter of Grade F or higher.] The information for the stage was available to all party members. Kang Jaeho smirked. "What does it mean? Can't you figure it out by looking?" ...