Monster Hunter Nargacuga Novels & Stories

Tack gave the order to search for everyone who came over with them, especially Chase and his group. He still remembered that the Light Divine Pearl was the reason for them entering the Holy Path. Yara had lost contact since entering the Holy Path. Otherwise, things would have been much easier to deal with. The most important thing was to track down Chase and his group. During the process, Fallon managed to obtain this gigantic monster. He named the monster Dhuta Beast. Fallon realized that the dark beast-rearing method from the Nefarious Deity Sect suited the Dhuta Beast quite well.

It was the only way. Naraja: “I don’t care how much pain that I go through nor how much you put me through. As long as I get my hands on you, then I’ll be all good you bastard.” ???: “Pfft, sure. Bring it on hotshot!” The mysterious black human-like monster figure threw two fast jabs at Naraja’s face, but in a split second he ducked beneath those two fatal attacks, then Naraja put most of his weight into his right leg to perform an uppercut.

POV: Neoma A King without power is a biological failure. Just an old man with a systemic malfunction. Lugal Nergal lay pinned beneath the massive, silver-veined hand of the Phantom Wolf. The corruption I had siphoned from his cells was gone, routed through the nervous systems of my Pack. Guller had grounded the toxic energy into the mountain stone. I felt clean. My muscles vibrated with a harmonic frequency so high the air emitted a constant, high-pitched electronic shriek.

“What do you mean? Who is watching?” “Agatha,” her mother interjected, her expression turning grave. “The High Priestess Agatha. She has been alive for over a thousand years, fueled by dark magic and a thirst for power. She senses your potential and will come for you. You must be cautious.” “But I want to fight back!” Aqua exclaimed, desperation threading through her words. “I don’t want to hide anymore. I need to know how to harness my powers.”

I hate the look of my muscles all tense and stitched tight on my back. A lifetime of blows and bouncing back collects scars. I've had a lot of scalding showers, and bruises have become stretched and angry on me, causing pitted scars. There are no tears, but the groans come in multitude. As a monster, you learn never to accept pain. Pain only affects you if you let it. Black slacks. Black socks. Charcoal shoes are polished until they look like a crisp new apple skin. The shirt is deep forest green, which brings out the natural multiple hues of green in my eyes. Intentional. Gold flecks are juxtaposed in my iris.

He bumped heavily into Benjamin who was just starting to get himself again. “Zamora divine god help us, what the hell is wrong with Ser Godfrey this is obviously not a ravage monster, i suspect it could be a legendary monster with such strength.” Mica added, her face down with the outcome of the fight. “Mica, I need you to distract the monster, I have an idea.” “Over here!” She said, her voice echoing through the colosseum, the monster's interest got back to her as she ran avoiding its shooting webs. Mica couldn’t keep up for long as the monster was getting closer each passing second.

The colossus had sprawled out and was in agony, breathing heavily. On impact, Ragnar was thrown violently and landed against big buckets set beside the wall. He had stood up, staggering and leaned against the wall. Blood was running profusely from his nose, trickling down his mouth and smearing his tunic. His forehead also bore a large bloody gash. The girl, who had come down from the large wooden plaque, had joined him and put her arm under his to support him and keep him from collapsing. The little hunchback made a small gesture of victory, raising his fist and frowning. He was muffling small sounds of pain and could not speak. The girl accompanied him to the huge disproportionate opening

realizing his mistakes, Hayr agreed. The duo rush and lift the lifeless body of Motis "remember this, we shall return." Subsequently, they run fast to flee. ------------------------------------------------------- Afterwards, Matilda exited the room, "Hmm? What happen?" Matilda ask. She's been away for almost fifteen minutes. "Oh, nothing" Zia replied with a smile. "So what is it? That Madden Cow?" Vic ask. "The monster you describe is a rare type of beast named 'Kabo'" "'Kabo' is one of the rare beast outside the city," she continued. "Lets discussed the monster system and calamity system and how they'd rank it based on the power level disaster."

The guard rambled a few things that did not make sense to Caleb or the other guards around. “What the hell is wrong with you?” asked Caleb coldly. The other guards shivered in fear but not this one. To him Caleb was not as scary as the monster he just saw, at least if Caleb were to kill him now, there would be a body left that can be buried. Not like with the monster. “The Naga demon, said to give you a message.” He finally said.

The translucent screen remained invisible to Darren, who could only stand by and patiently wait for the results. Ding! {Monster Core Calculation in Progress...} A few seconds later, another notification appeared. {Congratulations, Host. A total of 1,148 monster cores have been obtained.}