Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests

Chen Yan carried one of the hind legs of "The Terminator of Fate" and walked under the legs of "The War of Destiny," holding a torch in his hand and carefully roasting it along the gaps in its scales.

He even made a "back scratcher" out of the scrap metal scattered all over the ground.

Although Miss Mira's high-temperature self-cleaning function is quite powerful, there are always some gaps and folds in her huge body that her claws and teeth cannot reach.

After Chen Yan used the "Black Dragon Brand Back Scratcher" to poke, scratch, rub, and wipe her all over, Miss Mira trembled with comfort, and as she shook, bits of scales and skin flakes fell off with a soft rustling sound.

These skin flakes are good stuff, so Chen Yan quickly scooped them up and stuck them to his body, preparing to soak them in water and drink them later.

It is said that the Black Dragon possesses an immortal body with unlimited self-healing ability. So, even if he doesn't gain such heaven-defying immortality by drinking these infused water every day, it should still be quite effective in boosting his spirit and restoring his energy.

Chen Yan busied himself taking care of Miss Mira.

After circling Him twice and breathing on Him to wipe away the last bit of dust, He finally nodded in satisfaction.

"As expected of me!"

At first glance, Miss Mira doesn't seem to have changed much, but upon closer inspection, one will be surprised to find that Miss Mira's scales are now shimmering with iridescent black, making her much more beautiful than before.

Even the black dragon itself raised its claws and spread its wings, looking left and right, up and down, front and back, and even its tail with the most crevices and thorns was swung in front of it for a close inspection.

Even the most discerning person like Him couldn't find a single flaw.

He was very satisfied. He lifted Chen Yan with his front paws, used his hind legs to squat, raised his upper body, spread his wings, opened his mouth wide, scanned himself with his eyes, and finally looked down at him.

Chen Yan, who had already witnessed what Miss Mira's actions represented, knew very well, and he rubbed his hands together with great excitement.

"Finally, the guaranteed selection has been triggered again. Last time I just randomly picked a weak scale, this time I'll have to take a good look and pick a real treasure..."

For some reason, even though every little bit of Black Dragon could be a priceless treasure, Chen Yan's gaze kept drifting downwards, and he couldn't help but stare at Miss Mira's lower body.

Strangely enough, even though I had just fought a fierce battle with Alatreon, my body's "cool-down time" hadn't finished, and my lower back would still ache and my legs would feel weak when I got agitated.

But when he's with Miss Mira, he can't help but crave her, and he can't help but fantasize about having something happen between them.

The black dragon's golden eyes followed Chen Yan's "coveting" gaze and it immediately understood what Chen Yan wanted.

It slowly raised half a leg, its tail half-hidden, the wrinkles in its fine scales faintly visible. Chen Yan's eyes reddened instantly, and he felt a burning heat throughout his body, swallowing hard.

Chen Yan, preoccupied with looking down, was completely unaware of the danger above. Miss Mira's gaze toward him had become deep and dangerous, and sparks were rising from her throat.

Mirapolias, the harbinger of fate, the ender of destiny, the forbidden monster, the oldest monster, the origin of all monsters, an ancient being whose lifespan is immeasurable, who destroyed countless civilizations and wiped out countless species, is an endless curse upon all things.

Chen Yan was not the first human to obtain materials from Him; many hunters or Palicoes who risked their lives also stole materials from Him, some more and some less.

From ordinary, thin scales to the thick scales on his chest, even one of the evil horns on his head was cut off.

But Black Dragon never cared, nor did he ever think of getting it back.

Not only because His body recovered extremely quickly, but also because these stolen materials all carried the terrible [Black Dragon Curse].

When they excitedly picked up the weapons made from black dragon materials, what they saw was no longer their own hands, but the sharp and terrifying forepaws of the black dragon.

When they put on armor made from black dragon materials, what they saw was no longer their home, family, and friends, but the black dragon battlefield that terrified them, and the forbidden ancient dragons roaring as they attacked.

The Black Dragon Curse comes in many forms, most of which involve being trapped in a fateful battle with an ancient dragon and unable to meet a good end. A small portion of these curses involve individuals who become madly obsessed with the dragon and are willing to sacrifice everything for it, including their lives.

Regardless of the type of curse, once it erupts, the death is often incredibly tragic.

However, so far, only Chen Yan has had his body "desire" aroused by the [Black Dragon Curse].

Especially considering that at least 70% of Chen Yan's body is covered with His scales, the fact that he hasn't died yet is already a miracle among miracles.

However, it seems Chen Yan's good luck is about to end.

Just as He was about to incinerate him into ashes with a single [Black Dragon Evil Flame], Chen Yan suddenly closed his eyes and pointed randomly in front of him.

The black dragon looked down and saw the heavy shell on its chest.

He paused for a moment, swallowed the evil flame, tossed a piece to him, and was somewhat surprised to see him haphazardly stick it on his body and act as if nothing had happened.

How come my invincible Black Dragon Curse failed on him?

Or does he have some special ability to suppress the curse?

Did Alatreon see this out, which is why it sent him to me?

Faced with Miss Mira's three questions, Chen Yan simply winked at her.

What nonsense! He was just a lecherous man, and his severely overworked body gave him a harsh lesson. If he had any strength and wasn't so weak, he would have pounced on her long ago...

Chen Yan was still unaware that he had escaped death. He was searching through the rubble and ruins, hoping to find some food or water. Everything was fine with Miss Mira, except it was too hot and there was a lack of water. He had even developed a fever after staying here for two days...

After searching for a long time, he only found a pile of bricks. Just as Chen Yan was wondering if his big stomach could digest the bricks, he suddenly heard the sound of wings flapping overhead.

He and Miss Mira looked up at the same time and saw that several hunters were trying to parachute in.

Chen Yan looked at the bulging supplies around their waists and threw away the brick in his hand.

"I've been so lucky lately, everything I wish for comes true. I just felt hungry, and a food delivery boy came to my door..."

He stopped Miss Mira from breathing fire and, carrying a whole brick, touched her.

He could smell the roasted meat and cold drinks coming from the lunchboxes' bags from a distance...

The black dragon silently watched Chen Yan wielding a brick and wreaking havoc. His moves were unlike any hunter moves it had ever seen before; instead, they resembled those of a monster.

He recognized several unusual monsters.

The black dragon looked at this unusual human with great interest, and for the first time, a look of interest appeared in its eyes. It pounced and with a simple yet powerful superluminal tail whip, sent all the hunters flying.

He grabbed Chen Yan again, this time lifting him directly in front of him, almost face to face.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, so He took another deep sniff.

His eyes changed upon smelling that one sniff.

Shock and ecstasy mingled, and he was so excited that he was trembling from his horns to the tip of his tail.

Chen Yan's expression changed as well.

Because Miss Mira's inhalation wiped away the whole "Flower Cat Finds a Wife" story from his mind!

Chapter 263 Miss Mira, if you could agree to a few small conditions...

"What kind of monster is this? It can even absorb quests!"

Chen Yan was shocked.

Miss Mira was overjoyed, as she also experienced the same wonder that Alatreon had felt.

However, unlike the amazing ability of Alatreon to completely control its own elements, what it gained was a tranquility it had never experienced before.

It was as serene as when He was first born.

Unfortunately, this tranquility lasted only a short while before His thoughts were once again consumed by overwhelming evil thoughts of destruction, slaughter, and annihilation.

Chen Yan was startled. He could sense from Miss Mira's eyes, movements, posture, and even her slightly rapid breathing that she still wanted more.

And we need more.

But in his mind, only the Elder Dragon-level quests for Zorah Magdaros, Nergigante, Alatreon, Namielle, and Alatreon remained. Although they were not yet completed for various reasons, they were not difficult to do, and Chen Yan planned to do them when the time was right.

For example, in the Guiding Lands, the order in which people sit at the table to eat will be determined by who can't help but roll their eyes and drool first...

"Well, I have some things to take care of at home and need to get back urgently. Miss Mira, please don't see me off. I'll come visit you when I have time..."

Chen Yan was anxious to escape, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of Miss Mira's "Toe Claw Mountain".

As Miss Mira squeezed, the black dragon scales on Chen Yan's body cracked. He didn't have time to feel sorry for his hard-earned reward over the past few days; he almost spat out blood because his "weak" body was about to be crushed.

Perhaps sensing Chen Yan's vulnerability, Miss Mira quickly loosened her grip, but still held him tightly. Her breathing was heavy, and the hot air made Chen Yan's face burn. This time, she pressed her face directly against his nose and inhaled deeply as if in a storm.

This time, the golden quest from the Lavasioth is about to take flight.

"No! I absolutely cannot let you absorb my [Power to Bear the Flame Mountain]!"

Faced with Miss Mira's incredible suction power, Chen Yan gritted his teeth and persevered, but soon he felt as if his soul was being sucked away. He had no choice but to shout at the air with all his might.

"Doraemon... Black Dragon, if you don't come soon, I'm going to turn into Miss Mira's shape!"

Duo Miao, who was fast asleep on Chen Yan's bed at the stronghold, was startled awake in an instant, and then disappeared in the same instant.

With a twist of the air, space was suddenly torn apart with a "rip" sound. The Black Dragon's [Sky-Piercing Horn] first ripped through the void barrier, followed by the [Fierce Claw] toes emerging, its left and right claws bracing against the void gap, and pulling hard.

The divine realm, thousands of miles away, has been connected with the Void Black City.

The enormous [Evil Wings] of the Black Dragon unfolded, gently flapping, creating a howling wind, and its massive form burst forth from the void.

The black dragon immediately spotted Chen Yan, who was in grave danger, and the black dragon, which had inexplicably gone mad.

He looked at Chen Yan with a puzzled expression, as if to say, "Aren't you very familiar with Him?"

Chen Yan was taken aback, then shook his head, indicating that he wasn't very familiar with the Black Dragon in this life, but he was extremely familiar with it in his past life—so familiar that he could break the Black Dragon's world records for "all weapons," "solo play," "no damage," and "speedrun"...

Seeing that Chen Yan's soul was about to be sucked out of his body, the Radiant Black Dragon roared a warning. When the Black Dragon remained unmoved, it no longer hesitated. The azure-colored Dragon God Jade within its body trembled, and the four tamed elemental divine powers surged out.

Without the slightest hesitation or preparation, He unleashed a world-destroying breath that combined the energies of fire, lightning, ice, and dragon.

This breath also has a fearsome name.

[The trial is over!]

However, the breath that was powerful enough to destroy the entire New World was intercepted by the black dragon's wings that suddenly fell.

The black dragon's wings instantly turned crimson after taking a hit from the [Final Judgment], and the crimson color quickly spread to all parts of its body until it covered its entire body.

With a deafening explosion, the ruins of Void Black City became even more devastated, and the Black Dragon transformed into a raging fire dragon. However, it did not fall down; instead, it gripped Chen Yan tightly in front of it and looked at the Radiant Black Dragon with fierce and evil eyes.

The black dragon suddenly opened its mouth and inhaled, sucking in all the raging flames on its body. The forbidden dragon flames that could burn the heavens and the earth quickly extinguished, and what emerged in its place was the [Black Dragon Evil Flame] that terrified people and animals within a radius of ten thousand miles.

It's hard to describe the power of the black dragon's full-force breath.

Perhaps the song that circulated among hunters can summarize it to some extent.

“Countless bodies are torn apart, bones and blood are pulverized and drained, and then it appears. Dust burns, steel melts, and water evaporates. Winds rise and clouds surge, vegetation withers, and a fiery rebirth occurs. Its name is Miraberias. Its name is the War of Destiny. Its name is Inevitable Death.”

Having witnessed the power of the flames through the gaps between the black dragon's toes, Chen Yan simply couldn't imagine that any creature could survive.

Of course, this excludes Alatreon, which is also forbidden.

With a roar, storms, lightning, fire, and ice surged forth, tearing apart the burning black dragon's evil flames. The blazing black dragon forcefully dragged the entire divine realm over.

Within the realm of the gods, the power of the "Black Sun" Alatreon surged ever higher, even pushing the legendary Azure Dragon God Jade, which was said to bring about the end of the world, to its throat.

Judging from His eyes, He was clearly about to get serious.