Solo Leveling National Level Hunters Novels & Stories

“A hunter has five classification. A healer, tanker, fighter, assassin, and a mage type hunter. Surely, you know what is the difference of those classifications. A mage type has its own subdivisions. A fire type, water type, ice type, and earth type. In order to know your classification as a hunter we need to know your skills. A hunter is ranked by their magical energy. A hunter’s magical energy can be evaluated by five different grades and that is grade 1 to 5, which is 1st grade is the highest and 5th grade as the lowest. Of course, the first graders get a lot of privileges because they are the ones who are sent to a much more dangerous and risky gates. Well, you’ll know the rest when you

Those were desires he needed to cast out so that they would not lodge in his heart and sour his spirit, but it was not an easy cause. Hunter made the decision to no longer retreat. The only thing was, though, that while his mother had trained and disciplined his body and mind as a weapon in the little time that they had had together, there had been no training in the use of weapons other than the bow (and that had been in its care and purpose because he had been too small to wield it). He had tried to use his superior speed and dexterity to avoid the Dine while studying the way Hotuaekhaashtait carried and used the weapon. He hoped what he had gleaned was enough to see him through.

His eyes went immediately to my wrist. "She marked you." "Yeah." I held up my hand so he could see the glowing numbers. "Apparently I need to kill twenty things and earn fifteen hundred credits before I can level up." "Welcome to the grind," he said. "How are you feeling?" "Like I got thrown into a nightmare and told to make the best of it." I lowered my hand. "How long did it take you to reach Stage Two?" "Eight months. I was cautious, methodical. Some Hunters do it faster if they're willing to take risks." He sat down on the cot next to mine. "But speed isn't always better. The Hunters who rush through tend to die before they reach Stage Three."

I stepped backwards so that Evie could have the stage all to herself but Malkholm remained there to guide her and fix his eyes on the target just in case it moved. Dad couldn't wait for Evie to take her first shot. He rubbed his beard with his left hand and placed his right hand akimbo on his waist. All the hunters stood in a horizontal line behind Evie as she stood, trying to take her best shot. The ceremony usually never took so much time. They just kill and take a trophy home; maybe a tooth or something, and then celebrate. Some of the hunters had masks on, I didn't know why. Maybe to prevent the wolves from seeing and recognizing them on a day they were not armed.

“I've recommended that the others do the same and most of them have agreed. Some can't see past years of comfort and complacency to take the threat of the hunters seriously, but all we can do is warn them. As of now, all packs in the western United States have declared a ceasefire on their tensions and quarrels until the hunters can be dealt with. For now, we'll gather intelligence and act cautiously.” “So no one has any idea where the hunter compound is?” “The best guess is somewhere between here and Oregon,” Ulric said, sighing. “A surprising number of pack leaders thought the hunters had gone extinct. That's how under the radar they are. We'll worry about starting an offense once our defe

“The main attraction is the Moon Hunt itself.” “The what now?” I raise my brows in question. “You go into the forest and hunt wolves.” My jaw drops. “I’m sorry, what?” She laughs. “Not real dangerous wolves, silly. They’re trained shifters who volunteer. They wear color-coded patches. If I remember correctly then the green patch earns you the lowest points, red is moderate, gold is rare, and white…” She whistles. “White is nearly impossible. Only elite-level trainees ever catch those.”

"Oh. I understand the plan now. Alpha Manuel." "Finally," I said quietly. "Riverside has some use to the great alpha. Aside from providing him with brides he can torture." The guard flinched. "Who's the best hunter in our pack Mitch?" "Aaron." his response was automatic from his mental files. "Success rate ninety-seven point three percent. Specializes in tracking wounded prey through adverse conditions. Can identify species from partial prints. Has never failed to locate a target in—" "Mitch." "Sorry. Alpha Manuel. Aaron is the answer."

After calling the whole group to order and getting us warmed up with basic laps, Commander Hunter stepped up onto a low wooden crate. "Alright, warriors!" Hunter bellowed, grinning broadly. "Today's challenge is to shift mid-air and leap over a raised platform! Anyone who isn't finished shifting by the time they reach the top will have an interestingly painful experience colliding with solid oak!"

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

Emergent - freshmen/rookies/new trainee hunters; must have Defender badge which includes completion of companion & leadership in order to move forward. Minor (MI) - medalist hunter; skilled enough to be a troop handler; must have Proficient badge which includes completion of versitality & command in order to move forward. Fully Fledge (MA) - trappers/licensed ready hunters; must have Attendant badge which includes being Junior Officer and completion of all the semesters in order to be a licensed protector hunter of the Earth. Campus Executives Department: -the ones to control peace and order inside the campus. Positions can be changed once the officer did not maintain its monthly hunt count.