Manhwa Hunting Game Novels & Stories

His eyes hinted at amusement, and I raised an eyebrow in question. “Why?” “Have you seen the game?” I shifted my gaze to the screen, taking a few seconds to observe the gameplay demonstration before realizing which game I had chosen. My eyes moved up to the screen, where the name of the game was written. The letters were printed in red with rough edges and a blood-like dripping effect. WEREWOLF HUNTER. “Shoot,” I muttered. I fell silent for a moment before bursting into laughter. Andrew laughed along with me, and we exchanged glances while holding our stomachs, laughing until a tear appeared in the corner of my eye.

I try again, waving a hand to catch her attention. She turns away, pretending to fix something in the back. …Okay. “I’ll just grab them and leave the money here.” As I reach out, I feel it. Someone behind me. I freeze mid-motion. “I don’t think she wants to sell to you, human.” Cold floods my spine. Human. Great. I ignore it—for now. “And why would that be?” I say, turning slowly. A hunter. What is he doing all the way out here? I scan without moving my head. Two more stand several feet behind him. My adrenaline spikes. The air smells like blood.

A male voice, that I didn’t know, asked. Looking up, I saw a male player, standing a few feet away. His character was a vampire, but he was wearing the armor of a Hunter. Hunters in this game were players that found pleasure in attacking other players for their gold pieces and items. Granted, only common items could be looted.

all five needles launch themselves towards the Lv2 Hunter It senses it and tries to retreat but Jimboy suddenly appears on its side "where are you going!"- Jimboy without a moment of rest, Jimboy touch the back of the lvl2 Hunter "CLUTCH!"- Jimboy JIMBOY/MANA: 75/150 in this 0.5 seconds, the body of the HUNTER STIFFEN! *ZOOM!* the five needles successfully stab the head of the lvl2 Hunter! because of this the lv2 hunter suddenly stop its movements

No matter how much I tried to swallow, it wouldn’t go away. Yeah… Silas deserved a Luna like Gwen. At least he wouldn’t be ashamed of her. He would even want her to have his babies. Hours later, I was done with the chores, and I finally found some free time and decided to join the hunting games, hoping I wasn’t too late. My heart raced when I made my way to the hunting grounds. Everyone was settled in the clearing. A big tent was set up where the visiting packs were resting before the games began. From the auras blanketing the place, I could tell it was filled with very powerful Alphas and Betas.

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

Lukas was done when two people spoke “ I don't agree with her being our Luna” they said in unison “ What your reason” I can see he is trying to control his anger “She’s human.” They spoke in unison and people began t o murmur. “She’s a hunter.” “She’s weak.”

This confused Thyra who had been watching their every move and was also taking pictures of everything. Not a moment later, gunshots resounded around the place as all the werewolves who are ten in total fell limp to the ground, the bullets killing them instantly as it was no ordinary bullet but a bullet created with mistletoe, a deadly poison that weakened and seized the muscles of werewolves immediately they are shot before killing them. Because of the bullet's fast effect on werewolves, they were rare to be found and could only be used on the order of the Alpha of the Pack. "Oh my goodness!" Thyra muffled a scream, knowing fully well that werewolves had sharp hearing ability. She took a few

"One minute you were losing and bleeding, the next you were slaughtering Mooncrowns like they were nothing. You did something. You definitely cheated." “Nobody cheats in the Hunting Season. It’s just not possible! If you think I cheated, tell me how I did it and show me the proofs.” I gritted. Camila rolled her eyes. “How would I know how you cheated? I’m not a cheater.” “Then you have no proofs. And you can’t stop me from going in there.” She sneered. “I don’t need proofs. A werewolf winning in an all-Lycan game? It’s just not possible.”

"Looks like negotiation time is over." Everything happened at once. Kade's forces opened fire on the hunters. The hunters, unnaturally fast, closed the distance with terrifying speed. Hail shoved me behind him and loosed a bolt from his crossbow, catching the nearest hunter in the shoulder, a shot that should have been lethal but merely made the creature stumble. Lena fired precise shots from her position, each bullet finding its mark but doing minimal damage. The hunters didn't bleed like normal humans; instead, a thick, black substance oozed from their wounds.