Novel & Cerita Monster Farming

He shouted but that slight distraction cost him everything else as the monster caught up with him and with a swipe of its claws it grabbed him, being a man who won’t resign to fate easily, Elliot roared as he hurled his spear with every ounce of strength left in him, the spear surged forward gracefully, the centipede wanted to dodge but it was too late as the spear lodged itself into one of its beady eyes causing a black fluid to gush out like a fountain, the monster roared in agony causing it to clap its pincer tightly and trash around violently. Amelia felt her knees go weak as she saw what was going on and was unable to do anything about it, tears streamed down her face freely when sudden

Rewards: 30 000 crystal stone 100 gold coins Species: Experimented Mini Monkey Monster Age: 150 years old in monsters years and 100 000 years elderly at human years Special Monsters Abilty: Underground Claws Intellegience: Bare [Can make a hole under the surface with its claws] Rewards: 3 000 crystal stone 100 gold coins Species: Two-legged Zerg Monster Age: 1 000 years old in monsters years and 10 00 000 years elderly at human years Special Monsters Abilty: Deadly Feet Claws Intellgience: Bare [Can make a hole under the surface with its claws] [Can stretch out his legs to the humans fleeing far away from him] Rewards: 3 000 000 crystal stone 1 000 gold coins Species: Four-legged Zerg Monste

You can see Liem and his three new friends talking. "We're going to enter the forest," said Liem "Yes, Monster Forest" said Andy "Monster Forest" said Liem "Yes, that's right, the forest is full of various monsters. Beasts and also many ancient ruins," said Khan. “Ancient Ruins and Beast Beasts,” Liem said "Take it easy, I have a plan, but first I want to know where your Spiritual Strength level is, Liem." Asked Roberto. "I am at the first or early level of silver," Liem said

The contained animal has to be placed in the center, the stone plate on the left, and the mana stones on the right! I decided to not make things risky and used a dozen of mana stones that I got from “Big rat” monsters. As the name suggests, the big rats are rats…but big…the size of a two-year-old sheep! They are obviously stronger than the sheep…and definitely stronger than a mere human! They can use earth magic to dig tunnels and they mainly use a skill called [Deadly fang] and [Double Scratch] to attack… They are monsters that are close to rabbits… so if this might work…right?

They humbled themselves to be assisted by a fighter from a non-famous order. So powerful was a single Momon creature it was unheard of that someone could take out a single Momon by themselves. That thought was just wishful thinking. In principle, even one less person ganging up on a Momon could be fatal. Because the Momon will repair its life force back to one hundred percent and endanger the fighter, if, within a certain time, Momon cannot be destroyed, then the World Boss mission or event is declared a failure. No rewards meant no resources. Cultivation improvement will slow down due to the need for well-known resources.

I don’t know but it feels like we do have this awkward presence for each other and we both don’t know how to make it not an awkward one. “Why did you argue with Primo?” My head was occupied at that moment they fought over me. I still don’t know why and I want to know why they did it. “He’s just an annoying and arrogant peasant who pissed me.” Doom buries his face in the pillow. I replied, “Correction, he doesn’t look like a peasant for me. He’s a company holder and a future CEO.” “But he looks one. Tss,” Doom glared at me. I chuckled to tease him. “Okay, fine! But why were you arguing? And why did you murmur my name earlier?”

They'd broken my legs to leave me crippled, and I ended up dying on the operating table. Natalie even brought Harvey back to the house earlier this time around. Could it be that one of them had also been reborn? I took a step back in disbelief. How could this be happening? A middle-aged woman came clawing at me like a maniac, and all the women were hurling the worst insults at me. "You monster! Why did you ruin my daughter's life? I'm going to make you pay for what you did to her!" "My daughter jumped off a building to take her own life because of you! She'd only just graduated from college. She had her whole life ahead of her! You're not even fit to be called a human!"

Her eyes meet mine one last time, and there is something unspoken there—something heavy with expectation. “You chose to become the monster,” she says quietly. “Now learn what it means to wield it.” And just like that, the path forward is no longer theoretical. It has a destination. And a name. The Butcher. And somewhere deep inside me, something ancient and unfamiliar stirs—like it’s been waiting for this war far longer than I have. We pack in quiet motion. Mae moves through Ilythra’s home like she’s afraid of touching things too hard, like the walls might whisper secrets if she brushes them wrong. I’m stuffing clothes into my bag—things that already feel like remnants of another life—when I

“Dm!” Windy felt scared when he had to hunt with Ezra; he involuntarily cursed. Since hunting with Ezra was very risky and laborious, it was not according to standard rules but special training. The prey they caught must not die; it must be alive. The prey they just caught will not be kept but must be released, and they have to track down the prey they have just seen. And that will repeat many times until Ezra stops.