kill its opponent.

Here, extreme practical experience was added.

To put it in an analogy, the swordsmanship of the general world is like beef with good marbling, the swordsmanship of the Baskerville family is tough chicken breast, and the current swordsmanship of Vikir is like dried beef jerky.

The essence of the extreme, that is the intention to kill the other person.

Vikir’s sword has a clear sense of purpose.

… Fuck!

The shortsword hit Cerberus’ side.

The gas-like aura exploded and Cerberus let out a scream.

However, Cerberus, the guard dog of hell, does not faint at this level.

The guy stabbed his claw into the empty part just below the trajectory the shortsword had drawn.

Knock!

Since I took the bones of my opponent, it is natural for me to sacrifice my own flesh.

Vikir’s back snapped.

but.
Surprisingly, his body, which was almost pickled in the River Styx, withstood Cerberus’ claws.

“… … But twice would be impossible.”

Vikir frowned.

No gut burst, but several of his ribs were definitely broken.

Besides, to make matters worse.

Pacan!

The short sword that couldn’t withstand Vikir’s aura eventually broke.

“this.”

Difficulty.
But a seasoned hunter always finds the best route even under these circumstances.
that.

“It’s a series of 36 lines.”

Thirty-six strategies devised by the head of the Leviathan family, who is the most knowledgeable in the art of war among the 7 families.

Among them, the 36th is the circumstance sangchaek (走爲上策).

Hodak-

Vikir quickly turned around and kicked the ground as hard as he could.

Then Cerberus, who seized the victory, goes after such a vikir.

[…] Kreureung!]

Cerberus, who attacked in an instant, would have been caught right away if it hadn’t been for the huge wounds carved on his side.

Vikir escaped the floodwaters, deeply grateful to the nameless savage tribe beyond the mountains.



yet.
You can see the boundary that Vikir has crossed.

Unfortunately or fortunately, there were no guide dogs around.

Vikir jumped over the barbed wire marking the border and ran.

Cerberus smashed the barbed wire and stake right in front of his eyes and smashed them, then thrust three of his heads into Vikir’s back.

[Kong! kong! keong!]

What could be more powerful than a hound chasing its prey?

Cerberus opens his mouth in triumph.

The distance now narrowed right in front of him.
soon.
Soon you will be able to chew the flesh and bite the bones of your prey.

… thump!

If only it hadn’t been for the floor that suddenly went down.

Pook-

Suddenly, the floor collapsed.

Cerberus threw himself into a pit covered with dry straw to make it indistinguishable from the plain.

Falling into the trap, Cerberus lost his balance, but he landed on the ground and tried to jump back over the pit.

… … But that was impossible.

Fufufufufu!

This is because numerous wooden spears stuck upside down on the floor stabbed her body.

[Sweet!]

A tearing scream erupted from each of Cerberus’ three heads.

At the bottom of the pit Vikir had dug, there were countless wooden spears protruding.

Of course, most of the wooden spears could not pierce Cerberus’ hard skin and broke, but some wooden spears penetrated

Cerberus’ body and left fatal wounds.

It was the lower abdomen on the inside of the side, where the arrowhead-shaped wound had been deeply dug.

“Welcome to the cradle of the sword.”

Vikir briefly congratulated himself.

Originally, this trap was made in preparation for being chased by other monsters such as hellhounds.

They were installed just to impede movement or a little.

Now I’m making quite an unexpected income.

but that’s it

Bubbly… …

Cerberus snapped and broke the wooden spears stuck in his side and mouth, and his whole body trembled violently.

A mad rage, but it was something else that made Cerberus’ body tremble before that.

Blood Bean!

Vikir boiled the bloodbean beans and soaked the wooden spear in the water so that the energy soaked into the tip of the spear.

Cerberus is also a canine monster.
A large amount of chocolate energy permeates directly into the body through the blood of the wound.

However, like a high-ranking monster, he did not fall down at once.

Foam at the mouth, burning excrement dripping from the anus, and the thick smell of chocolate coffee.

But even so, the three heads stand upright and stare at Vikir.

Vikir shook his sack and took out all the Bloody Beans.

Tick! tick tick! sudden!



Beans fly towards Cerberus’s three gaping jaws.

Most of the beans thrown by Vikir landed in Cerberus’s mouth, which was slowed down by his spear.

As a result, Cerberus’ movement gradually slows down.

Dduduk! Pop!

Eventually, Cerberus broke several wooden spears stuck in his body and drove Vikir to the corner of his pit.

It was around the time the sack of Blood Bean Beans was empty.

Cerberus has become a wreck, but he still has the strength to bite his prey by the neck with a final leap.

“… … .”

Knowing that, Vikir, who had been driven to a dead end, looked extremely prudent.

Before long, Cerberus moved.

Vikir also lunges forward, clutching one of his wooden spears.

… Pod!

The wooden spear thrown by the hunter flew through the air and grazed Cerberus’ body.

The wooden spear, which seemed to be slightly stuck in the wound on the side, was pulled out helplessly.

If it wasn’t for the original arrow mark, it would have bounced off at all.

Cerberus bared his teeth at Vikir.

Cerberus’ six eyes burned even more intensely at the thought that he would soon see the end of his prey that had been so annoying.

… … but.

Breetle!

Cerberus, who was running, staggered his body for an instant.

Cerberus, who suddenly lost his balance, panicked, but calmly took a step forward again.

stagger-

However, the second step was also slightly out of focus.

The same goes for the third step.
In the fourth step, it even nearly fell over with its legs bent in a strange direction, and in the fifth step fell.

And in the sixth step, he dragged his body forward once, and in the seventh step, he fell flat on the floor without even crawling.

Only seven times.

The number of steps Cerberus took while approaching Vikir.

That was his last.

… Cheeky!

The three heads, foam bubbling at the corners of their mouths, fell down and never moved again.

Only then did Vikir sit down leaning against the cliff.

“… … There is something worth hiding.”

The hunter’s gaze is directed at the wooden spear he threw earlier.

A wooden spear that just grazed Cerberus.

However, the wooden spear is a little different from other wooden spears.

Attached to the tip of the spear were two small but sharp spikes.

At the end of this dry thorn, you can see that there is a dark aura.

A snake’s venom that makes it difficult to even walk.

The Bloody Mamba’s posion was still flowing through it.

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