Simma_boi

There came a sudden ravage by monstrous creatures in a civilian world, leaving humanity's hope to lurk in shadows. Hunters, trained in special schools, wield potential and abilities that enabled them keep the beasts at bay.

For Buji, life’s difficulties stem not from being an orphan, but from relentless bullying. Nicknamed “the weakling,” he detests the label but bears it forcefully since he could do nothing.

When he transfers to a new school to join his foster sister, Buji thought things would be different. But, during the Awakening Ceremony of the school, he find out a shocking truth: he's was going to be an S-Rank hunter without a talent.

Awakening no talent only added more difficulty to his life struggle as he was branded an outcast.

On the verge of death during his first raid, Buji awakens an enigmatic system.

[Host Found]

[Survival due to inheritance]

[Congrats, you have gained the status of a 'player'.]

[The player, upon leveling up will awaken a potent monster]

[Class: Animagus | Type: Snake | Aspect: Venom]

[Do you accept?]

Given the choice to embrace a monstrous path, Buji seizes it with unyielding resolve.

'If becoming a monster is my only path to strength, I’ll take it—and the world will regret casting me aside. Fighting against these hunters was going to be a job, but imagine a world where I had control over monsters, had my own monster kingdom, and becoming the strongest of all. Stepping on these hunters won’t be a deal anyway.'

"Yes!"

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The Animagus: From Hunter to Monster

Immediately after the environment was lit, revealing a sanctuary in front of the remaining members of Buji's team, there was a second blackness. This time, it seemed to last longer.

Then, the familiar female voice came again.

At the mention of "Kill the Boss", every one of the hunters clutched onto their weapons tightly.

Buji tightened the grip of his hands on the sword, taking stances a typical swordsman would use when on a battlefield. Kirex flipped his spear, allowing it to rest diagonally behind his back, as he extended his left hand forward taking the position of a typical primitive hunter with the spear. And, there is Tyga, with her two daggers reclaimed, and her eyes narrowed searching the darkness.

Unworthy Praise