Arknights Monster Hunter Novels & Stories

Drake says. “Does it say how you will change the world, bringing the broken factions together?” I ask. He frowns at me. “Did you read it?” “No, I didn’t have to. It’s what you’re doing.” After the first night, the tension goes away and over the next week, we meet GoldMoon, the Ceryneian Hind from Greek mythology, the techrechauns, the trolls, and finally, we got to meet Lucero, the unicorn.

Hearing there were other monster hunters apart from him, the man laughed and shook their hands. “My name is Han. I’m the only hunter who lives near the forest. Coincidentally, the girl with the red hood you heard from the builder brothers is my niece. Come inside. We have a lot to discuss about that horrible monster.” Nodding at Akiko when she hesitated, Liu Feng took the lead and entered first behind Han but waited for her to follow him as he could not sense any objects in the house. Unlike other stages, the blind man thought this stage was more bugged than the others. Many objects and people in this stage had little to no presence. It was as if they were walking through a land of illusions

on my light pink gown. Who cared anyway, Well, a lot of people care about it, but I didn't, I was too awesome for that. The forest came into clear, to revealed a small circle patch without trees looming over it, stood a house. Wooden, light brown, matching the color of dry ground below it, it stood tall but barely there. I inhaled, gathered all my courage and stepped closer to the house, my guards long gone. They didn't know the way to the small shabby house of the warrior. A house where i would knock at soon. I raised my hand to knock on the cracked old wooden door. "Who are you looking for?" A deep rough voice startled me. I almost jumped three feet in the air. I turned slowly to

All three of them looked at me weirdly, probably thinking what business a cry baby had being there in the first place. I managed to say hello to them and introduce myself without my last name just to break the ice. In exchange, they did the same. One of the hunter's name was Akio. The next hunter's name was Miguel, and the third hunter's name was Danjuma; he asked me to call him Dan. There was no female in the house, and I figured it was because ruthless Ruth would not allow it. "I asked them to come so you could have sparring partners," Gavin said, and I smiled at the guys.

However, this stream of water was not powerful either, as Miren was able to immediately and coldly submerge it. Drake halted his attack while intently observing the monster's reaction with his sword drawn. The newly manifested monstrosities appeared to have been drawn in by another form of monstrosity. They barked an ominous growl, their teeth bared, and their eyes widened even further than they had before. Everyone was fixated on Drake and Miren as if they were the source of their next meal. It would appear that something deep within them is urging them to win the battle against Miren and Drake.

Nick asked the men. “Fine. Trent, tell us.” One of the middle-aged men said. Trent nodded and cleared his throat, “My council of elders,” He saluted the three men, then turned to Nick and sneered, “My Alpha, I've come to report to you that the rival pack are at it again, hunting in our jurisdiction. In other related news, Gary is dead.” “What? How did that happen?” One of the elders asked. “He was found with his throat slit. There are talks of a lycanthrope hunter in town.” Trent said.

Gunfire erupted again as the next wave entered the chamber. This time— They were ready. Arun moved with calculated precision. Lena danced through the chaos like a predator. And the Ghost— The Ghost became something else entirely. A phantom in the dark. Every shot perfect. Every movement flawless. Bodies fell one after another. The chamber turned into a battlefield. Smoke. Echoes. Blood. And in the center of it all— Three monsters working together. For now. Minutes passed like seconds. The last hunter collapsed. Silence returned once more.

"And this must be the 'Headline.' The girl with the golden blood. You've caused quite a stir in the deep-layers, Elara. The Architects find your 'Antidote' to be a very... lucrative challenge." "We aren't here for the Void, Arthur," I said, stepping out from behind Julian, my journalism instincts overriding my fear. I surreptitiously hit the "Record" button on the specialized "dragonfly drone" Silas had hidden in my lapel pin. "We’re here on a press assignment. If anything happens to us, the 'Gold' frequency is already set to auto-upload to every major news agency in West Africa."

“Well… she is trying to awaken their powers.” Everyone gasped. “You don’t mean she is one of them,” Marcus gasped as I laughed. “Just as magnus is one of them but magnis is different because he has royal bloodline. What do you think would happen if a nobody like her unlocked her powers. Do you think we would be safe?” The room became quiet. Then Elder Garrow slowly stood. His old body moved with difficulty, but his eyes were filled with anger. He looked toward the distant laboratory. For a moment, he said nothing. Then his voice filled the chamber.