All Chapters of Primal Hunter Volume 6 : Chapter 111
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Legendary Courier
Considering there was only a handful of S-grades in the entire world, it didn’t take long for the people present to identify the man Jake had arrived with. His overwhelming aura suppressed every single one of them, his power simply at a whole other level, even compared to the peak A-grade Lord Protector.“Ge… General…” the Lord Protector stuttered as the Founder’s form also changed. Jake already knew he had transformed his body, so it didn’t really come as a surprise when he turned into a slightly older-looking human man. It did surprise everyone else, though.Jake did, however, learn that the Founder had apparently been a general back in the day.“I must admit I find myself disappointed,” the Founder spoke as no one else dared open their mouth. “I truly, for a brief moment, believed this could be resolved without my involvement. Alas, I was proven wrong. Despite all the evidence and the testimony of a high-ranking Courier with a borderline-perfect track record, your response is to do
Never Easy
So… dragons. Dragons were scary, and in all honesty, there was no way in fucking hell Jake was going to be dealing with one. Any True Dragon was B-grade and a high-tier variant, meaning even the weakest of them could blast Jake to pieces without him ever really standing a chance.This begged the question… with dragons suddenly returning, what the hell was Jake to do? Well, he learned that only half an hour after the Guild employee had come to fetch him. The dwarven woman had led Jake to a meeting room where Jake saw quite a few influential figures already gathered. Royals from many different countries had shown up, as well as high-ranking people not part of any country. Jake even felt the aura of a second S-grade at the Founder’s side.When Jake entered the room, he only got a few glances from the roughly seventy people present. Every single person was at least A-grade and either a duke, royal, or leader of some organization. He instantly questioned why he was there, but seeing as no
"What a twist."
As the entire trial threatened to promptly come down on his head, Jake sighed. Usually, a collapsing cave wouldn’t really be a problem, and it would, at most, annoyingly trap him for a while, but this place was a bit different. It was clearly rigged to explode and kill whoever was inside, and upon releasing a Pulse, Jake saw that the pathways he had taken to enter the chamber were rapidly collapsing. If he really hurried, there was a chance he could still make it out the way he came, though it would be far more dangerous than the way down there. Even then, it was a risk, and he predicted he would get trapped at quite a few points, requiring his fair share of digging.He could do all that… or he could just go straight up and not waste any more time than he needed to. Summoning his wings, Jake rapidly infused energy into them before he had an enchanted rock fall on his head. A green mist began to emerge, which he then manipulated to slowly surround him. Jake’s body soon enough began to
Forsaken Dragonkin
Maybe it was Jake’s fault for expecting too much, but he had very much assumed he would meet some kind of opposition during his travels. He had set out to find people to decipher the runes, but on the way to the first one, he didn’t get intercepted by a single enemy. Were there times when something looking like an ambush was hidden in the most obvious flight path? Yes, but Jake just easily avoided those or kept his stealth skill active to pass by unnoticed.After his visit to the first rune-reading person, he was told that she alone couldn’t decipher everything, but she managed to make some progress before sending him off to the next person with her notes. At this second person’s place, he had a bit more deciphered, and at the third, a bit more than that.Days turned to weeks, and soon Jake had spent over a month traveling between these rune decipherers. Each of them, for some fucking reason, liked to live in bum-fuck nowhere, meaning Jake had to travel a lot to get to them. With time
The Art of the Deal (AKA Lying)
Jake stared at the Forsaken Dragonkin, wanting more than anything to yell, “What the fuck did you just say to me?” but he managed to hold himself back. However, his face did reveal his distaste for the question, showing that he should have maybe worn his mask for this entire thing.“Oh? Did the question offend you?” the dragonkin asked in an amused tone.“I merely fail to see how my death would change anything,” Jake answered.“It would convince me to help. You don’t need to know anything more than that. Now, why the hesitation? With every passing second, more people die, and the chance of the Guild Founder falling only increases. You can end it all by simply ending yourself… A small sacrifice, if I say so myself.”Jake’s eyes narrowed as he seriously considered the proposition for a moment. Not because he actually considered doing it, but more to try and understand why it was even offered within this Challenge Dungeon.One had to remember that Jake had three lives, so that could make
The True Path to Godhood
The gods watched the screen as Jake just relaxed on the floor while yawning lazily. In space, the Forsaken Dragonkin was rampaging, truly motivated by a promise of a potential Path to godhood. No one in the room really said anything, simply observing events unfold until, finally, Minaga chimed up.“So… another note in the development log?”“Yes,” the Wyrmgod responded flatly.“Alrighty then.” Minaga smiled, clearly not upset with the situation. Looking at Vilastromoz, he couldn’t help but give a big thumbs-up.“I fail to understand… How did your Chosen even do that?” the Blightfather questioned the Viper after a bit. The Wyrmgod had shown the screen to everyone in the inner circle—the Primordials, Nature’s Attendant, and Artemis—so he was fully aware of the shenanigans Jake had been up to. This was naturally with the Viper’s permission, as he found their reactions very amusing, and what was better than bragging to old acquaintances?“Do what?” the Viper asked, feigning confusion.“Pro
The All-Stars of the Challenge Dungeons
Jake had never wanted to leave a dungeon more. He promptly exited the Endless Journey before the Forsaken Dragonkin could properly understand what he had just said. He kind of snickered to himself as the chamber was replaced by a white void similar to the ones he had seen before fully leaving other Challenge Dungeons.Speaking of the Challenge Dungeon… Jake had done pretty well, hadn’t he? While doing the Endless Journey, Jake had honestly had a hard time getting a feeling for his level of performance, but considering he’d gotten a Mythical Medallion and even done so without losing a single one of his three lives, he had to have done pretty damn well. He wouldn’t say it was at the “impossible” tier, though… which was why he was honestly a bit surprised when he read the Grand Achievement.Grand Achievement earned: Successfully completed the Endless Journey while proving yourself a truly Mythical Courier. With minimal errors during Courier Jobs, a persistently near-perfect performance,
Mysterious Better Boots
Perhaps it shouldn’t come as a surprise, but having the strongest people all leave their planets for Nevermore at roughly the same time could cause some… troubles, especially for those who had usually ruled with an iron fist. In the absence of a tyrant, a tyrannical regime could easily collapse, and this happened all across the 93rd Universe as uprisings took place, even if the revolutionaries would more likely than not be utterly crushed once the tyrant returned from the World Wonder.One also had to remember that many places were still struggling with battles against beasts and monsters. This forced the stronger ones there to make a choice: Use the token provided by the Wyrmgod to leave for Nevermore, or remain and fight for your faction, family, and friends. To many, this wasn’t even a choice, as they wouldn’t abandon those they cared for, but for others, it wasn’t a choice simply because their own power was the most important.As for who was right, it could honestly be difficult t
Story Time
Jake still felt extreme confusion when he thought about the First Sage. All Jake really knew was that he was a man from the First Universe who’d died in C-grade while also being the teacher of Villy. Well, and the fact he had apparently been so ridiculously talented it beggared belief, and that he also had a Bloodline, which the Viper had gained many years after his teacher’s death.However, even taking into consideration his extreme talent, things didn’t really make any sense. How was he capable of leaving messages on boots he had owned trillions of years ago? How was a C-grade even capable of doing that in the first place?“Do you think all this boots-business could have been orchestrated by the First Sage?” Jake said after a brief pause, but he instantly felt a bit dumb for even asking. “No, never mind, that’s—”“He could have,” the Viper cut in.” One thing I learned while spending time with him was that he truly encapsulated the meaning of the phrase ‘never say never.’ He did thi
Promise & Mark
To be strong… was something that truly didn’t matter in the world before the system. One could be the best swordsman in the world or the best martial artist, but the difference between the bottom and the top was never that significant. Even the greatest fighter would lose against a few average men who teamed up on him. If they had weapons, even fewer. If they had a gun… a single shot could end the journey of a martial artist who had trained his body and skills to perfection over decades of struggle and hard work.Due to this, and the peace of society as a whole, being able to fight rarely mattered. It was more done for sports or to stay in shape rather than any practical applications. Sure, the army did also teach hand-to-hand, and being able to stand your ground could come in handy when situations got tricky, but that was about it.Yet Miyamoto had dedicated much of his life to training with a sword. Despite how many people told him he was wasting his time, he’d kept training wheneve