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Level-Up Hitman

Only Salvatore can claim to be the greatest HITMAN to ever exist, at the mere age of 21 he has cemented his claim to the blood drenched throne of death, possessing the greatest strength the underworld has ever seen he stands at the peak of the underworld. However now despite his countless legendary accomplishment’s, theirs exist just one last problem, he’s bored. They say true loneliness can only be found by those who stand at the peak, and for one who exist as high as Salvatore this is all too true for now possessing peerless strength he hungers for a true challenge of his supreme skills and wishes to climb to new heights of power. Fortunately for him he has be been chosen to journey to a new world. Follow Salvatore, the greatest HITMAN to ever exist as he begins his greatest journey ever.

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Mango Monkeys

Racing through the trees following the Watermelon Wolf Kings memories he headed in the direction of the territory of another large group of monsters.

A few minutes later he arrived at the border of the Watermelon Wolf territory. From this point on according to the Watermelon Wolf Kings memories there were many other monster territories filled with many different monsters.

Pausing for a second upon the border, he search the Watermelon Wolf Kings memories for a suitable nearby prey. Having spent a great deal of his life alone away from his pack, the Watermelon Wolf King had explored nearly 60% of the entire Valley and had knowledge of over a dozen different types of monsters.

After several minutes of silent contemplation Salvatore chose the largest group of monsters nearby then quickly changing his direction continue onward.

Following the Watermelon Wolf Kings memories he felt déjà vu, as though he was retracing steps he had taken before. However despite this weird impression he was fully aware that this was completely fictitious.

Disregarding this meaningless concern, he soon arrived at his destination and stopped as his keen sense of hearing picked up the sound of movement several hundred feet away.

Gazing from atop a massive branch he stared at a massive grove of giant mango trees filled with a massive troop of monkey-like monsters.

Most were yellowish in color mixed with thick shades of red and green, but like all the monsters he had encountered before their most unique attribute was the iconic fruit shaped gem atop their heads, which unsurprisingly was a mango.

"[Analyze]!"

[Rank] - COMMON

[Mango Monkey][Lv. 5] - A monkey type fruits monster indigenous to Big Dipper Valley.

HP: 400\400

MP: 150\150

Having easily located the Mango Monkey territory following the accurate memories of the Watermelon Wolf King Salvatore confirmed the validity of the memories he had acquired. Reaching into the inky depths of his [Spatial Storage] he casually retrieved his Blood Red Fang.

As he held the blade firmly in his hand he felt himself be overcome by a feeling of absolute clarity as well as a feeling of predatory elation as he eyed his prey. As he was filled with these two emotions he flashed a slight grin of pure killing intent before instantly launching himself towards the nearest mango monkey with a single thought.

"Let the hunt begin!!!"

Suddenly appearing behind his prey, his hand made a casually, lightning fast swing, severing the Mango Monkeys head in one clean motion.

Several seconds passed before the Mango Monkey suddenly collapsed in two separate parts having perished instantly, completely unaware of his own demise.

As the Mango Monkey plummet from the high tree branch along with several shiny coins his death as well as Salvatore sudden appearance in their midst roused the large troop of Mango Monkeys.

Seeing their fellow monster perish as well as someone trespass on their territory they began to holler as they bared their teeth at him, screeching at Salvatore in fury, before they began to attack, a few even insanely charging towards him, while the majority of the troop began to toss countless projectiles towards him.

Various sized branches, mangos in various states of maturation ad decay and a large quantity of jagged rocks filled the air in an instant and all aimed unerringly at Salvatore.