I Became a Mythical Hunter After Killing the Golden Goblin - Chapter 209

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Chapter 209. Lemegeton—Ars Goetia
Thud-thud! Thud! Thud-thud! Thud! Thud-thud! Thud!
Woo~oo! Woo~oo! Woo~oo~!
They struck the ground in rhythm, their cries erupting in unison. Each creature appeared simple at first glance, yet their movements possessed a disciplined precision, and the immense magical power radiating from them was far from ordinary.
As they circled around me and one Black Mutant King Kong, repeating this display for some time, I began to suspect this was some kind of ritual designed to disadvantage me.
〚Barrier: Survival of the Fittest (8★) has been deployed!〛
With that message, a colossal hemispherical barrier engulfed both my opponent and me. Only then did the Black Mutant King Kongs cease their ground-pounding, satisfied, and relaxed their postures as they fixed their gaze upon me.
‘What! An 8-star barrier?! Akasha, what is this?’
An 8-star barrier—outside the Bottomless Pit, such a thing was legendary. No matter how formidable the creatures here were, this signified an abnormal level of power.
In response to my question, Akasha immediately displayed information about the barrier.
〚Skill: Barrier—Survival of the Fittest
Grade: 8★
LV 4
Description: A barrier that grants the principle of the strong. The victor claims everything; the vanquished loses everything.
Abilities
-Designates a champion and binds them to an absolute one-on-one duel. (Breaking the covenant incurs severe penalties.)
-Upon victory in the absolute duel, the victor devours and claims all of the loser’s possessions. (The caster of the barrier also receives up to approximately 50% of the loser’s abilities as compensation.)
-Once victor and vanquished are determined, entities on the loser’s side cannot harm the victor for the next year.〛
In other words, the victor takes everything in this duel. The barrier was erected because, upon victory, they could claim all that I possess.
Or rather, all the Black Mutant King Kongs could obtain appropriate power.
‘The one facing me gets 100%. The rest get a maximum of 50%.’
That was the barrier’s mechanism. My expression darkened. This was clearly a barrier set up to treat me as prey—as the weak.
‘Did that creature come out because it was its turn to feed?’
It seemed they selected their champion according to some fair order. Or perhaps, knowing I was weak, they sent out a suitable one to nurture through growth.
But regardless of the reason, I was grateful. The fact that the Lord—who was eyeing me so appetizingly from over there—did not step forward meant my odds of victory had increased dramatically.
And even if I were to lose, I could be certain of one thing: whatever these creatures could claim would amount to nothing more than a few stat points.
‘Mere monsters from the Bottomless Pit, and only from the 10th Floor Hidden Area at that, could never devour Solomon’s power.’
No—before that, no matter how legendary an 8-star barrier was, it could never absorb Solomon’s power and grant it to them.
-Guooooarrrrgh!!!!
As the Black Mutant King Kong’s roar echoed through the barrier’s interior, I cast aside my idle thoughts. I gripped my sword firmly and focused on the enemy before me.
‘It is strong.’
My entire body tingled. Since my regression, the supreme soul and the autonomous wills of my authorities had protected me from this kind of pressure without fail—until they were sealed. Now I could feel it clearly.
The difference in tier.
‘By simple calculation, victory is impossible.’
Merely level 7. Even if I dumped all my spare points into magical power, my stats were effectively only 21.
My opponent, meanwhile, was a monster at level 71 and beyond, with average stats around 50.
Yet beneath this overwhelming pressure, my face bore a sharp and thrilling smile.
I did not feel like losing. Defeat was not an option.
At that thought came laughter! Into this life-or-death battle came madness! At the prospect of claiming everything from this powerful being came exhilaration!
The moment our eyes met—the King Kong’s crimson gaze and mine—without any signal, both the creature and I began to move simultaneously.
The first attack is a light probe. A massive fist as tall as I am hurtles toward me at tremendous speed.
I react instantly, hurling my body to the side.
Boom! Crash!
The colossal fist slams into the ground with a deafening impact, and my body tumbles across the floor.
“Ugh!”
During my flight, the shockwave prevented me from executing my intended maneuver. Before I could even fully process my frustration, Black Mutant King Kong—who had watched me evade his attack with a contemptuous sneer—beat his chest and stared down at me.
Though words could not pass between us, his meaning was unmistakable.
Your turn now. Let’s see what you can do!
It was clearly the mockery of a strong creature toward a weak one—a display of mercy that bordered on insult.
A bitter laugh escapes me. This underdeveloped ape!
Heat surges through my mind, and I forcibly suppress the urge to unleash the power of concepts and obliterate everything. I steady my breathing.
Then I raise my sword and draw forth magical energy. An attack using mana?
No. I’ve learned martial arts, so I could use it roughly, but an attack with mana merely compressed into the blade without proper techniques is meaningless.
Instead, I have another way to use mana.
“Create.”
My current Magic stat is 32 at 10★. My MP is 9,600. With this, I can create at least a 3-star peak-tier skill, or several 1-2 star skills.
I chose the latter. What I need now isn’t one overwhelming blow, but power to wear down a formidable opponent.
〚Skill: Sword Mastery (2★) requires 1,799 MP to create!〛
〚Skill: Heart of Martial Arts (2★) requires 2,323 MP to create!〛
〚Skill: Resonance Step (2★) requires 2,999 MP to create!〛
〚Skill: Swift Footsteps (1★-Growth Type) requires 333 MP to create!〛
〚Skill: Tireless Heart (1★-Growth Type) requires 333 MP to create!〛
〚Skill: Hardened Skin (1★-Growth Type) requires 333 MP to create!〛
〚Skill: Unbreakable Muscles (1★-Growth Type) requires 333 MP to create!〛
〚Skill: Surging Mana Spring (1★-Growth Type) requires 333 MP to create!〛
Eight skills materialize in an instant, inscribing themselves upon my status window. My body transforms immediately.
My strength deepens, my stamina consumption decreases, my skin toughens, and my feet grow lighter.
The sword in my hand feels more natural, my body adjusts as though accustomed to martial arts, and knowledge floods my mind, ready to execute footwork techniques at any moment.
“Here I come!”
I move forward. With roughly 800 MP remaining, it drains as magical essence infuses my words. Resonance Step—the most expensive among 2-star skills.
Yet there is one reason I chose this skill.
Resonance. A footwork technique that responds to any aura and advances with newfound power.
And my aura is nothing less than a 10-star force. The primordial magical essence left behind by Solomon, the Concept Divine Seat.
〚Skill: Resonance Step begins to resonate with Stat: Magic!〛
My footsteps, darkening with each stride, accelerate rapidly. Though a 2-star skill, this special skill capable of evolution bloomed into its complete form before I could take five steps.
〚Skill: Resonance Step (2★) has evolved into Skill: Primordial Mana Step (5★)!〛
A 5-star skill! The finest outcome achievable for merely 2,999 MP. If resonating with a 10-star stat yields a 5-star skill, then 5-star must be the evolutionary limit of Resonance Step.
In an instant, tremendous magical essence concentrates in my feet, and my form vanishes rapidly.
-Grraaagh?
The startled creature immediately raised his hands to defend, but it was too late. A 5-star footwork technique now possessed the capability to momentarily reverse even a 25-point stat difference, not merely 30.
Shing!
With Swordsmanship Mastery compensating for the supreme talent of the Way and the Wuji Body’s blessings, I execute a precise horizontal slash.
Impossible? There was no such thing. Simply left to right. I carve through Black Mutant King Kong’s abdomen.
—Screeeech!
The price of carelessness was steep. As flesh tore open, crimson blood spilled forth, and massive entrails began to reveal themselves bit by bit.
The creature thrashes in agony, panicked. Yet it too is a demon that survived in this demonic realm. While a mortal wound by any measure, it refuses to surrender its mind—instead, it ignites its fighting spirit.
〚Skill: Two-Armed Barrage (3★) activated!〛
The moment mana gathered, I saw the message Akasha displayed and immediately began pulling my body backward.
But Black Mutant King Kong would not let me escape so easily.
—Screeeeeech!!!!
A colossal roar binds me. My entire body tingles and numbs, creating a brief opening. The creature does not miss it.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
As if to pulverize my entire body into fragments, fists rain down upon my head. I cannot block them. With tremendous impact, consciousness momentarily flees.
I instinctively raise my blade to defend, but it is futile. I can only surrender to the overwhelming force and violence.
When that eternal instant ends, my body, driven into the ground, trembles violently, and a mouthful of blood spills from my lips.
“Damn…”
The pain is immense. Honestly, had I not moved my body to minimize defense and reduce damage as much as possible, I would already be dead.
That said, my current state is far from normal.
My left arm, instinctively raised to block the barrage, has become limp and useless, as if the bones have turned to powder.
Several ribs are broken, making it impossible to breathe properly, my head throbs from the violent impact to the point where coherent thought is impossible, and blood obscures my vision.
With the help of the indestructible Myriad Demon Sword in my right arm—the only part still relatively intact—I roughly wipe away the blood and painfully push myself upright.
—Grrr, screeeech!
I stare at the creature, which seems to be enjoying itself, delighting in my suffering, and exhale roughly, biting my lip.
Once. I took it properly. But I won’t take a second time.
I immediately retreat, then use the power of creation to purchase and drink a potion. Being only 1-star grade, its effects are limited, but at least the pain lessens, and the throbbing in my head subsides somewhat.
And Black Mutant King Kong, which had merely watched, immediately moves as its toy comes back to life.
Once more, those massive arms disproportionate to its body rise into the air, brimming with tremendous mana.
And in that moment, I focus. I focus and focus, taking it all in with my eyes.
‘I’ve done this before.’
After regression, it was certainly a skill I acquired through my own efforts. No matter how much the skill has vanished, that enlightenment and the Way have not completely disappeared.
Since gaining overwhelming power, I have rarely used it, but for the weak, it is an ability that can be stronger than anything else.
I pour all my nerves into those fists and the Myriad Demon Sword gripped in my right hand.
The moment I concentrate with the resolve to pour everything out, the world begins to slow.
〚Indomitable Will! Concentration of No-Self!〛
〚State: You have reached Selfless State!〛
〚Abilities within sealed concepts assimilate with the Selfless State!〛
〚Partial liberation of abilities is temporarily attempted!〛
〚Validity assessment in progress…〛
〚A state achieved through humble talent without the aid of abilities.〛
〚Judgment: Valid.〛
〚Your abilities synchronize!〛
〚The talent of the Incomprehensible supports your back!〛
I had no time to pay attention to the messages flooding my mind. I simply focused on the attack and raised my sword.
Mana transformed like inner energy, responding to my will.
I brought my blade against the descending fist, using only the faintest trace of mana to deflect the strike.
But that was merely the beginning. Without respite, I met every single punch that came crashing down, parrying them all with a speed that transcended physical limitations.
I controlled the flow, redirecting it along the path I desired.
I made fist collide with fist, drove fists into the earth to sever their momentum, twisted them into impossible angles.
At some point, Black Mutant King Kong had been neutralized—undone by his own strikes.
The wound I had left on his abdomen burst open from his own fists, his entire body covered in bruises, and unable to cancel the skill, his frame was ravaged with agonizing injuries.
And at that same moment, my concentration shattered as well.
〚You have mastered an unbelievable superior tier through the talent of the Incomprehensible and indomitable will!〛
〚Skill: Heaven and Earth Great Displacement (乾坤大挪移) (10★) has awakened!〛
Strength drained from my body. I had no time to read the messages that appeared. Ignoring my body’s warning that I would collapse, I rushed forward and swung my sword.
That was the end. After witnessing the colossal form fall before me, I too lost consciousness.

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