Chapter 10: Suppression (3)
Kim Mok-hyun saw a demon for the first time in his life.
Thud!
The first thing Kang-hoo did was trip the staggering Kim Mok-hyun, ensuring he fell to the ground.
This was because attacking an opponent from a prone position is very difficult, whether with magic or a sword.
The same applied to defense.
Defending from below, looking up, is challenging because it goes against gravity.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Aaaagh!
Kim Mok-hyun, usually so talkative, was in so much pain that he couldnt utter another word.
It was because Kang-hoo, who had knocked him down, continued to stab his wounded side with a dagger.
He showed no concern for Kim Mok-hyuns blood-splattered face or his writhing like a freshly caught carp, screaming in agony.
Dismantle, dismantle, and dismantle again.
He mercilessly subdued Kim Mok-hyun, as if stripping the flesh from a person.
Overcome with pain, Kim Mok-hyun couldnt even consider retaliating against Kang-hoo.
[The Constellation 'Master of Mobile Warfare' highly praises your attack strategy as an excellent tactic.]
[A small amount of divine power is consumed to give you a slight buff.]
[Experience increase +0.1%]
Unexpected support arrived.
It is common knowledge that numerous constellations watch over hunters.
However, receiving their support is rare, as it requires the use of divine power.
The fact that they expended some of their limited resources meant its value was significant.
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[Ignore this pathetic support from a lowly constellation. It even diminishes my own dignity as your contracted master.]
Hearing the words of the Dimension Plunderer, Kang-hoo nodded.
His reaction, often driven by jealousy, should be interpreted as the opposite. It meant the support received was quite significant.
Cough! Cough!
Meanwhile, Kim Mok-hyun, who had been silently enduring the stabbings, finally showed a reaction.
That response signified
His death was imminent.
His limp arms, stuck to the cold concrete floor, signified his lost will.
Cruel bastard
Words and blood mixed as they emerged.
His irregular breathing signaled that his body had surpassed its endurance limit.
Its just the beginning.
You think capturing someone like me will change anything?
If capturing a worthless person like you could change the world, I wouldnt have considered living in the first place.
What?
Just die quietly.
Crack!
Kang-hoo summoned his strength and drove the tip of his longsword through Kim Mok-hyuns forehead with precision.
It was an unequivocal instant death.
[You have killed the target and stolen the contract with 'Fighter of Chaos.']
[All abilities of 'Fighter of Chaos' are now inherited by you.]
[Don't worry about this Constellation with a gag in its mouth. I will subdue it myself.]
The constellation theft also transpired quickly.
Given that the Dimension Plunderer immediately interjected a comment, it seemed to experience struggle during the subjugation.
By absorbing the constellation, Kang-hoo naturally gained its abilities as well.
There were two in total.
One was a skill used by Kim Mok-hyun, and the other, unused, was new.
[Sight Steal]
Jo Young-jae noticed Kang-hoo as well.
Despite being touted as Osan Suhos number three, he was essentially a local thug, not even on par with warlords or guilds.
It was only the lack of interest from warlords and criminal organizations in Osan that allowed him to play the role of a boss.
Hyungnim, should I fetch him?
Bring him here. I want to see his face.
Jo Young-jae gave a nod.
Truth be told, even if they caught Kang-hoo, they couldnt steal his skills.
But merely catching Jo Young-jaes eye was enough to irk him.
A level 65 berserker hunter.
His contract constellation was none other than Bloodthirsty Predator.
Yet, despite his strength, he was envious of Kang-hoo. The sense of inferiority was intolerable.
Osan Suhos ten hunters ceased their pursuit and encircled Kang-hoo.
Hey, you.
Eh? Just a moment. Ive got something to take care of.
Quiet and follow us.
But I said wait.
Kang-hoo had just attained level 20 and was in the process of checking the newly unlocked Bleeding Stab skill.
[Bleeding Stab]
[Skill Proficiency: Lv. Max]
[Stacks a 'Bleeding' status from a minimum of 1 to a maximum of 50 on the target.]
[From 10 stacks, healing abilities become limited.]
[Stacks build up if the next attack occurs within 2 seconds; otherwise, the stacks reset.]
The skill, once named Accelerated Stab, had changed its name and nature entirely upon reaching maximum proficiency.
The bleeding trait was only available to assassins and berserkers.
Even then, both classes could only access it as a constant option after they acquired the basic skill at level 200.
It was a significantly distant milestone.
Bleeding as a status effect made a perfect counter to healers and even bosses self-healing, marking it as one of the scarcest and most strategically valuable skills for hunters.
Even in teams formed for dungeon assaults, the first priority for recruitment wasnt healers but bleed dealers.
If it werent for the mana consumption with each use of Bleeding Stab, it would be an excellent skill.
Thanks to attaining maximum proficiency, the skills identity had completely transformed, and he was quite fond of the new capabilities.
Of course, his fondness was for the skill itself, not the situation he found himself in.
When Kang-hoo didnt respond, a hunter with pomade-styled hair threatened him.
Has this kid got nails in his ears? Cant you hear?
The object that barely grazed his chin at that moment was the hunters dagger.
It was a threatening gesture, but Kang-hoo, his expression unchanging, stared back at the hunter.
Alright, Im done here. What do you want?
Our Hyungnim wants to see you. You know who Jo Young-jae Hyungnim is, right?
Do I really need to know him?
That thing?
Where is it? Show me.
Then,
Has he lost his mind, spouting nonsense for a while now? This bastard
As the enraged hunter exerted force on his dagger, aiming to thrust it under Kang-hoos chin,
Kang-hoo, in an awakened state, sprang forward, sending the hunters hand flying into the air.
It wasnt just a simple deflection; he used the propulsion from his skill to sever the wrist.
Aaaagh!
The hunter, whose right hand had been cleanly sliced off, recoiled in horror.
The severed right hand flopped on the ground, ownerless.
Was it really this easy to cut off a persons hand?
Shit, shit, what the hell is this guy?
Faced with Kang-hoos response, as though he only lived for the moment, the hunters of Osan Suho stepped back a few paces.