My Last Hunt

[Check out my #WSA story 'The Player's System'] A wicked and greedy hunter who intentionally triggered the broken morgue in search of treasure. He was cursed by the aura of death. Being the high level hunter he was given a chance to cast this curse onto someone else and save himself. He disguised himself in an old woman and stopped a youth walking on the street. To be college student and getting good grades is not enough if you cannot hunt monsters. Bam* “I am your opponent and enemy, you have choice whether to level up or face brutal death in front of your younger sibling. I choose you as my target to sacrifice in place of my mistake and crime. I have offended the ancient sacred soul of Hunter Monarch." “What, why and why in front of younger sibling? How do you know him and who the hell are you?" The youth was forced to drag through the portal and enter in unknown world. (Note: if you are fan of OP MC from the very start of the story then you should not try this.) Author _Sha Story: Original Updates: 2/daily Discord Link: https://discord.gg/U6CHayC

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Level Battles 32

Qiao and his team members finally reached at the boundary of the first island from where the migration started. It was night and the monsters were tired of full day journey. They were scattered to rest. Beyond the limit of eyesight everywhere monsters were present. They were in the row of matching to a caravan. However the row was not like humanly organized.

Hundred over races of the monsters were migrating because the weather was going to change soon. This was the end of autumn. In these areas winters were heavy to the point of starvation. During winter continuous snowfall increased their worry and most of them starve to death. Saving their races was the first priority so the monsters migrate to the feasible climate areas along with their dens.

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