if all 9 heads are chopped off it will never die. There were only 5 heads remaining, making Weed say even King Hydra had limits to its health.
Due to the Death Sentence, when a head was cut off it wasnt restored. Normally it would be extremely difficult to chop off all 9, but now it wasn’t impossible. Weed expanded the Wings of Light and flew toward King Hydra. King Hydra in turn stretched its heads out where Weed could see his big teeth and the strong acid in the form of dripping saliva that spelled instant death if you passed through the throat.
Bingryong calls to Weed to get out since if he was grabbed he couldnt be saved. The Phoenixes and Rover cry out that he’s in danger. They want to help, he should come back and that they are sorry. They were constantly worried about Weed. So far to the best of their knowledge Weed only harassed the sculptures, but as the battle went on they forgot about it.
It was a different look from fighting the Embinyu, fighting head on his life was in crisis. Weed thinks to himself its his fight. He then releases the Wings of Light and drops onto one of King Hydras heads while avoiding Bingryong.
The other 4 heads target Weed but Bingryong blocks them with his wings. Weed tells Bingryong there are things to do and to aim for the heads. Bingryong warns him the heads will aim at him while Weed tells him its fine.
Bingryong believed in Weed. In the northern battle against the Bone Dragon, it would have been impossible to hunt it without Weed. As soon as King Hydras heads were free, it attacked Weed with strong hostility. Rather than Bingryong right in front of it, it aimed for Weed the chief instigator.
King Hydras dazzling and threatening attacks! Just coming into close contact with the attacks damaged him. Bingryong flew all around King Hydra which ended up with all 5 heads getting tangled like laundry in a high performance washing machine. Weed then recalled his experience working part time at the laundromat.
Brutally ignorant people using automatic washing on nice clothes worth more than 100,000 won. Weed says to himself hand washing laundry is best. Weed then activates the High Priest Blessing that enhances his abilities for 20 minutes. Short retention time so blessing was saved for the decisive moment.
Weed then uses Kaiser Sword, his strongest attack skill with the Lesser Ice Demon Sword on the Hydra King’s neck. He uses it in conjuction with his Single Point Attack Arts. He complains how he used around 10 hits and it still wasn’t close.
Weed spent all his health and mana striking King Hydra’s neck. The neck of Hydra King tied to its body by Bingryong spurted out blue blood and again it didn’t revive. All 9 heads of King Hydra fell.
Weed levels up twice and gets the notice that the vicious King Hydra of Nopeuren Swamps was finally laid to rest. He gains 350 fame, 3 strength, 10 stamina. Although he finished it off he only gained 2 levels because it was wounded already. Weed of course didnt forget the most important part of picking up the loot.
He earns a large sapphire crystal gemstone, a feather hat with a difficult shape to see, a tremendous sophia, and 3,140 old gold coins. Usually gold coins were exchanged at the same rate of 1 gold, but old antique gold coins were more valuable.
Weed says how its not bad for profit. He needed to check the other items but decides on after battle. He then calls Rover over while pulling out his carving knife and carefully carving out the King Hydra leather. Even if leather was scratched and turned useless, he still packed it up. He even pocketed the severed Hydra King heads for a total of 5.
Usually the carcasses of monsters fade away, leaving only the parts that cant be used like this. Rover was made to drag the Hydra King leather and giant severed heads. Weed felt the joy of fisherman that hooked a whale and then the regret that tugged his heartstrings when at the end of the journey, due to violent waves and shark attacks, the fisherman lost the whale flesh when they returned to land.
"The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible."
- Vladimir Nabokov -