Monster Hunter: I Woke Up as a Black Dragon and Started Farming

Hatching from an egg wasn't supposed to be this hard—especially when a Deviljho nearly cracked me open before I even saw daylight. My first memory? Drool. Lots of drool. But armed with ancient genetic memories, intelligence that surpasses any wyvern, and the absurd stats of a legendary Black Dragon, I, Nas, carved out my place in the New World one bite at a time. My power? It grows with everything I devour. Now the Fifth Fleet whispers in awe: 'We thought the Black Sun was just a myth... but it's real.'