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Level up: SSS Class Hunter

In a world where two realities collided and humans were forced to evolve and survive in their new monster world. Hunters were born, each having a select skill that set them apart from the rest. Betrayed by friends during a dungeon raid, and on the brink of death, Kim Jung receives a second chance from the divine being known as The Advocate, Aril. [You have been chosen as the new king… 004] Just as hope seems lost, a system notification blinks to life, announcing the reawakening of his SSS-level skill. [The skill insight has been evolved into the voice of the world] [You have gained a copy card, host can now extract skills from whatever hosts touches] [Quest available, slay the dungeon boss] Now, Kim Jung must navigate a perilous path of the king, armed with newfound power that allows him to gather female servants and male warriors, while fulfilling his side of the deal to his sudden rise to power. [Become the next Ruler] >>>> Genre: [Mature content] [R-18] [Master-Servent relationship] [Magic] [Hunters] [Demons] [Spirits] [Dragons] [gods] [Dungeons] [Cold mc] [Obsessive female lead] [Slight academy] [Weak to strong] [Overpowered mc] [Game element] [System] [Action] [Magic] [Multiple love interests]. >>>> Note: smut content This is a mixture of a hunter type story and a regular fantasy, my first book so I hope you enjoy it.

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The demon king and a thousand blades.

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Saber was kneeling, using her blade for support as she struggled to stay conscious. Her exhaustion was evident in her laboured breathing.

Nearby, Jess and Rio were on the ground, severely injured and incapacitated. Their condition was critical.

The demon king Ramiras looked down on them from his elevated throne, his presence dominating the scene.

Saber's thoughts revealed the gruelling nature of their fight:

'How long have I been fighting?... I really can't tell. My limbs have gotten numb, I can barely grab the hilt of my blade.'

Her fingers were numb, and there was blood on her blade, indicating the intensity of the battle she had endured.

The demon king Ramiras gazed down at Saber from his throne, his voice carrying a mix of disdain and grudging respect: