Hunter of Mysterious Creature - Chapter 371 - 29: Mudslide (Part 2)

Yun Woo is the youngest author in history to enter the literature world. His debut work was a massive hit but this success was short lived for the unprepared.

Transmigrated with a player panel and a Synthesis Cube into the game world he played in his previous life, Sunan became a noble whose title was taken away.At this time, the continent is still an Elemental Desert, and the powerful Wizards abandoned this world a thousand years ago to explore the multiverse. Wizards gradually became an elusive legend.Only Sunan knows that a thousand years later, with the revival of elements and the return of Wizards, the continent is about to usher in a prosperous Wizard era.What he needs to do is simple.Work hard to cultivate and become a Wizard, and live until the arrival of the Wizard era!“Lack of resources?”“No problem, I'll just synthesize them myself.”Sunan opened the Synthesis Cube.

The character with the highest difficulty and the worst performance, Baek Yuseol, was considered a trash character in-game because he could not use magic in a fantasy setting where everyone else could.However…[Because the wrong ending has been reached, 90% of Aether World has been destroyed.] [Please reach the “True Ending.”] Suddenly, those words echoed in my mind before I was transmigrated to the Aether World.[You can use the skill “Blink.”] “Just why did I possess this character?”Blink was the only magic skill I had.Surviving in Stella Academy among genius mages, I became the notorious Blink Mage.Alternative title: I Became A Flashing Genius At The Magic Academy

All Pete wanted was to be buried in wine grapes. Was that too much to ask?Now he's in a fantasy world, far from home, and stuck underground in the body of a smelly dwarf with fantastic facial hair. The worst part though? The swill that the dwarves are falling all over themselves to drink. Its flat, it's watery, and it has the alcohol content of a rancid coconut. Can Pete save the dwarves from their own Sour fate, or will he be forever doomed to plink his pickaxe away in hopes that he hits the mother lode. Come for the cozy fantasy, stay for the beer puns that will leave you hop-ping mad! A bubbly slice of life LitRPG with love, laughter, and a little melancholy, just like drinking a bottle of Whitbier on the beach. Has some monster fights but no real gore. No elves or harems allowed.