As the dust settled from the collapsed entrance, Jinho's face contorted with rage. "Those lizards!" he shouted, his voice echoing in the cavernous chamber. The sound reverberated off the damp walls, amplifying his anger. "It was all for the mana crystals, wasn't it? They want to take everything for themselves!" His hands clenched into fists, trembling with a mixture of fear and anger. Sweat beaded on his forehead as the reality of their situation sank in.
Itachi calmly approached the blocked path, his keen eyes examining the debris. The mage Kyuhwan had done a thorough job; the entrance was completely sealed off. Massive boulders and smaller rocks were tightly packed, leaving no gaps for even a sliver of light to penetrate. As he turned back, his senses heightened, alert to the changing atmosphere in the cavern. The boss was stirring.
In the dim light of the cavern, eight massive, hairy legs unfurled like nightmarish petals. Each leg was thick as a tree trunk, covered in coarse, bristling hairs that seemed to twitch with anticipation. The spider's body, easily the size of a small house, rose from the ground with a low, rumbling sound. Its carapace was a mottled dark green and black, glistening with an oily sheen in the low light.
Multiple eyes, each as large as a dinner plate, began to glow with an eerie, otherworldly light. They pulsed with a sickly yellow-green hue, focusing on the two trapped hunters with predatory intensity. Mandibles the size of broadswords clicked menacingly as the creature fully awakened, dripping with a viscous, steaming venom that hissed as it hit the cavern floor.
Outside the sealed chamber, Dongsuk addressed his companions with a cold smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Those two won't survive," he said matter-of-factly, his voice devoid of emotion. "Once they're done, we'll deal with the weakened spider." His gaze swept over his team, ensuring their compliance. His expression softened slightly as he added, "It's a shame about the kid, though. Itachi was just a child, really." A flicker of guilt passed over his face, quickly replaced by determination.
Inside the boss's lair, Itachi's voice cut through Jinho's panicked breathing. "Stay back," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument. The authority in his voice momentarily shocked Jinho out of his fear. With a swift motion, Itachi retrieved his katana from his system's inventory. The blade materialized in his hand, its polished surface reflecting the eerie glow of the spider's eyes. Jinho's eyes widened in disbelief, his mouth agape.
"What are you doing?" Jinho asked, his voice trembling. The words came out as a hoarse whisper, fear constricting his throat. "You can't possibly..."
"I'm going to defeat the boss," Itachi replied calmly, his eyes never leaving the monstrous spider. His posture was relaxed yet alert, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice.
"But you're an E-rank!" Jinho protested, his voice rising in pitch. "This is a C-rank boss! And you don't even have any experience!" His words tumbled out in a rush, panic evident in every syllable.
Itachi allowed himself a small, internal smile. Jinho wasn't wrong about the experience part - he had indeed fought only a few magic beasts in this world. But strength? That was a different matter entirely. Years of shinobi training and countless battles had honed his skills to a razor's edge.
Without hesitation, Itachi faced the towering arachnid. His posture was relaxed yet alert, his eyes sharp and focused. There was no fear in his stance, only a calm readiness that seemed at odds with the terrifying creature before him. The spider, sensing his resolve, reared back, its front legs raised menacingly.
In a burst of speed that left Jinho gasping, Itachi charged towards the spider. His movements were a blur, almost too fast for the eye to follow. His katana flashed in the dim light as he leaped, bringing the blade down in a vicious arc. The spider's tough exoskeleton split under the force of the blow, ichor spraying from the wound in a dark, steaming arc.
Not pausing for a moment, Itachi twisted in mid-air, his body moving with inhuman grace. He avoided a swipe from one of the massive legs, the rush of air from the near-miss ruffling his hair. Landing lightly on his feet, he continued his assault. His blade danced, finding weak points and exploiting them with surgical precision. Each strike was calculated, each movement economical yet devastatingly effective.
The spider, enraged by the attack, lashed out with its legs. Each limb moved with surprising speed for its size, the impact of its blows creating small craters in the cavern floor. The ground shook with each strike, loose pebbles bouncing with the force of the impacts. Itachi dodged and weaved, his movements fluid and graceful. He knew that a single hit from those legs could be fatal, crushing bones and rupturing organs with ease.
From his position of relative safety, Jinho watched in awe. Itachi moved like no E-rank hunter he had ever seen. His strikes were precise, his dodges perfectly timed. It was as if he could predict the spider's movements before they happened. A thought began to form in Jinho's mind - could Itachi be a false ranker, someone who deliberately kept their rank low? The idea seemed outlandish, but how else could he explain what he was witnessing?
Itachi's blade began to crackle with blue-white energy as he channeled his lightning chakra into it. The air around him became charged, small arcs of electricity dancing along the length of the katana. With renewed vigor, he attacked the spider's legs. The electrified blade cut through the creature's tough exterior like a hot knife through butter, the smell of burnt chitin filling the air.
Four legs fell, severed, to the cavern floor with thunderous impacts. Dark ichor pooled around the stumps, steaming in the cool air of the cavern. As Itachi aimed for the spider's eyes, the beast retaliated, spewing a stream of corrosive liquid. The acid flew through the air in a deadly arc, sizzling as it traveled. Itachi barely managed to dodge, the acid sizzling as it hit the ground where he had stood moments before, eating into the stone with alarming speed.
The loss of half its legs sent the spider into a frenzy. It thrashed wildly, its remaining legs lashing out in all directions. Its mandibles clacked furiously, venom spraying in all directions. Itachi saw his opportunity in the chaos. As the spider reared back for another attack, Itachi's hands blurred through a series of signs, moving faster than the eye could follow.
"Water Style: Water Bullet Jutsu!" he called out, his voice ringing with power. A high-pressure stream of water, far more potent than should be possible in the dry cavern, shot from his mouth. The jutsu struck directly into the spider's cluster of eyes. The beast staggered, momentarily blinded and disoriented, its legs flailing uselessly.
In that split second of vulnerability, Itachi made his move. He leaped high, his body arcing gracefully through the air. His katana was poised above his head, both hands gripping the hilt tightly. Time seemed to slow as he descended, the spider's massive form filling his vision. With all his strength, he plunged the blade deep into the spider's head, driving it to the hilt with a sickening crunch.
The spider's body convulsed violently, its legs twitching in its death throes. Slowly, it began to loose life. Left behind was corpse of a defeated boss, glowing with an inner light and pulsing with magical energy.
As Itachi landed gracefully beside the essence stone, Jinho approached cautiously. His entire demeanor had changed, awe and respect replacing his earlier fear and skepticism. "Sir," he said, his voice filled with newfound reverence, "would you like me to carry the essence stone for you?" He fumbled with his pack, his hands shaking slightly as he pulled out a water bottle. "Here, you must be thirsty after that fight."
Itachi accepted the water bottle with a nod, feeling distinctly uncomfortable with Jinho's sudden change in attitude. As he took a sip, savoring the cool liquid, his mind raced. He needed to figure out how to explain his abilities without revealing too much about his true nature and origins. The boss was defeated, but as he looked at Jinho's awestruck face, Itachi realized that his challenges in this new world were only just beginning. The path ahead was uncertain, filled with potential dangers and the need for constant vigilance to maintain his cover.