"So, Is it moving forward?""Yes eventually." "Eventually, what?"The pressure around the table grew heavier as the other people around also seemed interested in the future words of the one standing in front of them. The person swallowed before speaking, his voice shaking. "It's that… What you're asking me is very complicated andA dagger passed close to his face, scraping his face as blood flew."I'm not asking you what your impressions of the process are, but when it will be effective."The man lowered his head, wanting to wipe the blood from his cheek, but he was too afraid to raise his hand.Those people in front of him are so scary. And to think that they are the ones who are supposed to ensure their protection. If the world knew what they were asking him to do, it would upset the order of the hunters, and the latter would no longer be seen as they are today."I beg your pardon. I'll do it as soon as possible." "You better… Otherwise, you know what's going to happen to your fam

The forest in which the race was held was lush, with little space between the trees. The trails were narrow, and it looked like it had rained. Of course, it was artificial rain since it hadn't rained the day before. This place had been created especially for the occasion. This race felt like an obstacle course, and Fanel wondered what the real obstacle course would be like."They said the candidates can do whatever they want, the main thing is to cross the finish line in the top ten," Fanel thought to himself. He watched as the trees served as obstacles, throwing off the runners. "As I thought, no surveillance cameras. They leave us to our own devices," Fanel observed, smiling. He took a high jump, finding himself on a tree branch. Below him, the runners he had slowed down began to catch up.Sitting there, Fanel watched as each runner used trickery to hinder their competitors. "It's really unfortunate, humans are so self-centered," he remarked.The frontrunners of the race stopped to

Shun, the youngest swordsman in history, comes from an ancient family of swordsmen whose techniques are passed down jealously from generation to generation. Shun rose to the head of his family thanks to his prowess at the young age of 18. But he had already been talked about long before. From the age of 10, the whole world had already heard of the prowess of this genius, and of course, everyone expected him to become a hunter when the time came. However, at 15, he was not chosen by the God Hunter system. That did not prevent him from establishing a strong reputation that extends beyond ordinary mortals. Even hunters recognize him as a true prodigy of swordsmanship. Hunters who use swords in their fighting style pale in comparison to his dexterity. Despite being a mere human, his name is known to all, and his skill is legendary. Many even think that if he had become a hunter, he would, despite his young age, be an S-rank hunter, which is very rare for a hunter under 30 years old.Fan

The audience was silent for a long time, unable to believe what they had witnessed. With a single punch that was hard-hitting and powerful, this guy who had come out of nowhere managed to knock out the man who was considered the equal of many even great hunters. Who was he, and why had they never heard of him?Dreai clenched her fists, staring at the screen with piercing eyes."I knew it. This guy is not normal, and I intend to reveal all his secrets." She turned, walking out of the control room, as she was no longer interested in the rest of the competition. She had other things to do, so she had no time to waste. Dreai called one of the exam judges to replace her at the control center, and she walked out of the exam center.Fanel stayed for a moment, feeling the heavy atmosphere around him. Indeed, he had already been declared the loser at the end of this fight. So, it's no surprise that everyone remains blissful at his unexpected victory. He just had an annoyed expression before wa

" SO?" A cold voice echoed in the dark as a young hunter kneeled before dark figures. "Don't worry. My mother has already put everything in place for me to inherit the title of clan leader. Once done, the Atori sword and the secrets of our techniques will be yours."The frontman smiled as he looked at the young hunter in front of him."Doesn't it matter to you to know that your mother is going to get rid of your big brother so coldly?"The man asked, looking amused, as the young hunter chuckled. "What? Me? Feel pity for such trash? Never. If it is true that when I was younger I admired him, when he failed or I succeeded, this respect disappeared. For me, he is only an insignificant and worthless being who tarnishes the name of the Atori."The young man spoke as the others chuckled."Furthermore, with your project, if he were still alive at that time, it is obvious that he would have become a slave like the others.""Indeed, well, go back to your family and keep me informed of everyt