Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests!

Chapter 10: Start Boiling Water!

"Watch out, Flower Cat! It's about to charge at your dragon chariot and bite you. Watch whether it pulls its jaws back after the first bite. If it doesn't, it'll bite again!"

While Chen Yan was attacking the Flying Thunder Dragon from its flank, trying to shave and discharge as much electricity as possible, he kept a close eye on its movements. As the thorn-like electrode needles on its body rose and fell, it rushed out at an extremely fast speed, biting at the Flower Cat with sparks and lightning all the way.

Having received Chen Yan's warning, Hua Miao had already planted the tip of her knife in the ground, one claw holding the hilt and the other bracing against the back of the blade, forming a stable triangle with the ground as an anchor point. At the same time, she held her breath and lifted her buttocks, trying to make her soft, flabby flesh hard.

Despite being well prepared, when the Flying Thunder Dragon actually charged at it, at the moment of contact, its fat trembled violently in a visible arc, and amidst the thunder and lightning, it was pushed back half a meter before coming to a stop.

Before the Flying Thunder Dragon could even raise its claws to scratch the Flower Cat, Chen Yan followed closely behind. He seized the opportunity perfectly, and the moment the Flying Thunder Dragon stopped its charge, he slashed down with his blade. The blade light grazed the scales on its waist, scraping off at least half a pound of fur with a crackling sound.

"Chen Yan, why are you shaving its fur? Go chop it up!"

The Floatre, which had been taking the brunt of the Tobi-Kadachi's attacks head-on, was furious. It was bad enough that its opponent was agile and its attacks were incredibly powerful and difficult to deal with, but why was its teammate so unhelpful? After fighting for so long, it hadn't even broken the monster's skin, its movements as gentle as if it were shaving its girlfriend's legs...

If Chen Yan had been attacked head-on while it was hacking wildly from the flanks, it would have already ripped off one of the Flying Thunder Dragon's legs.

"Don't panic, I've already shaved off quite a bit of its fur. I reckon a few more electric shocks and it'll be drained and limp!"

Chen Yan was hoping to give the Flying Thunder Dragon a foot massage. If he really crippled and scared it, it might jump up a tree and run wildly, and they might not be able to catch up with it.

He dodged the Flying Thunder Dragon's shin kick with a sidestep, and as he closed in, he also plucked a tuft of fur from its body. With much less fur left, the Flying Thunder Dragon's long underwear began to leak air, and it seemed to be turning its head to check the situation.

Although Hua Miao didn't know why Chen Yan was doing this, it still chose to do as he said, having fought alongside him countless times.

Flower Cat took a deep breath, tucked the knife under its armpit, leaving only the hilt in front of its eyes, and used all four limbs to perform a cat-cart charge.

Seeing that its prey, which usually trembled in fear when it encountered it, dared to come up and provoke it, the crimson color in the Flying Thunder Dragon's eyes intensified.

Anyway, the hunter behind it didn't hurt it at all, so let's continue dealing with this Dettel Lynx in front of us, which has a different color, is incredibly ugly, but is very fat, oily and meaty.

Faced with the ugly cat cart of the Floatre, the Tobi-Kadachi opened its mouth and waited for it to offer itself to its mouth. However, the Floatre rushed halfway and rolled on the spot. When it touched the ground with its hind legs, it jumped up and the Great Sword that was originally hidden under its armpits suddenly appeared in its claws.

It let out an angry howl in mid-air, and as its fat trembled, it poured all the abundant power from its four-cylinder naturally aspirated engine into the knife.

"Aaaaaah, take this Hidden Dagger Slash!"

Flower Cat wielded its sword and cleaved Mount Hua with tremendous force. This powerful strike actually produced a whistling sound. Flying Thunder Dragon never dreamed that the black and white Dettel Lynx, which had previously been bitten and was only able to parry, was hiding such a fierce attack.

Even Chen Yan, who was constantly shaving the Tobi-Dragon's fur, did not expect that the Flower Cat had this trick up its sleeve. Judging from its previous charging-up movements, it was clearly similar to the "Swallow Return" move that had been used against the Little Jagras. Although the move was also a bit immature, its power was considerable.

Could it be that it wasn't exaggerating, and really is a feline genius on par with the head chef?

Faced with the Flower Cat's slash, the Flying Thunder Dragon was startled but not panicked. It was confident that it could dodge with its more agile movements.

But just as it was about to leap into the air to dodge and strike, it suddenly lost its balance as soon as it stood on tiptoe. When it hurriedly looked back, it found that there wasn't a single hair left on its beloved big tail.

The Flying Thunder Dragon let out a deafening shriek.

This is its big tail fur, which it uses to fan itself in the summer, keep warm in the winter, and use to attract mates in the spring!

It turned its head to go after Chen Yan, who had a smirking face, completely forgetting the powerful knife that was about to fall on its head.

The long, narrow katana of the flower cat shattered the scales on its head, and a burst of blood spurted from its left eye, almost blinding it in one eye.

The excruciating pain from the wound, the rage from the bald tail, and the blood-red blurring of its vision—these three factors caused the Flying Thunder Dragon to completely lose its mind. Its attacks became erratic, devoid of any fighting strategy, and it only knew to frantically pounce and bite at Chen Yan and Flower Cat.

The crazed monster is incredibly easy to deal with.

Chen Yan and Hua Miao fought and retreated, leading it step by step to a flat area outside the forest. There, they set up several traps according to the terrain. Although they were originally prepared for the Poison Bird, they were also sufficient to deal with a Flying Thunder Dragon that was about the same size as it.

As long as it's kept outside, whether Chen Yan kills it, tortures it, or touches or rubs it is entirely up to him.

After a fierce battle, Chen Yan and Hua Miao worked together seamlessly, switching between offense and defense with ease. The Flying Thunder Dragon, like a silly roe deer, stepped straight into the trap. Dozens of tough vines sprang up and bound it tightly from left to right. Although it struggled frantically inside, it couldn't break free because it had already exhausted most of its strength in the battle.

Just as it was about to exhaust itself, Chen Yan took the opportunity to tap its head a few times with the back of his knife, neither too hard nor too soft. This did not hurt its brain but made it dizzy. The tormented Flying Thunder Dragon let out a wail, its tongue lolled out, its tense body relaxed, and it completely fainted on the vine trap.

Chen Yan carefully reached out and tugged at its little tongue. After confirming there was no reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief, finally managing to get it done.

Then, his gaze burned as he stared intently at the four adorable, chubby, red claws of the Flying Thunder Dragon through the gaps in the vines. He rubbed his hands together impatiently and pulled out fine salt for grilling, a steel wool pad for scrubbing fur, and a knife, fork, spatula, and chopsticks for eating from his pocket.

"Hua Miao, go fetch a basin of water. I'll light the fire and boil some water first. Before massaging his feet, he always needs to soak them to soften the dead skin so it's easier to rub. Luckily, I have half a bar of soap left from the bath a couple of days ago. That should be enough for Fei Lei Long's size 45 sweaty feet..."

Flower Cat covered her ears as she ran to fetch water.

It was afraid that if it listened for a while longer, it would throw up its breakfast.

"The New World is your home. Your paws are soft from soaking in hot water. Today, I must scrub off some dead skin so I can make some wine for Flower Cat to try~"

Chen Yan hummed a song, completely unaware of the few pairs of eyes secretly watching him from the bushes at the edge of the forest.

They heard the continuous roars of the Tobi-Thunder Dragon in the forest, and out of curiosity and unease, they ran from their nest to observe, just in time to see the Tobi-Thunder Dragon being defeated.

"Meow, boss, did you see that? That damn Tobi-Kadachi got taken down by the hunter and that ugly fat cat!"