Welcome~~~" the man happily announced as Fanel stood up, massaging his neck as he get up.
"But what the hell happened? I was falling into the void and I already knew I was going to die. So why am I here and what was that system window earlier?""Hello," Fanel jumped up as the man from earlier was behind him, patting him on the shoulder."Damn, you couldn't be more discreet. I almost had a stroke. And who the hell are you?" Fanel screamed before calming down. He had to, especially since this place seemed strange to him. It looked like a throne room."Right…this is my castle and you are in my throne room," the man spoke far too perky for Fanel as he took full measure of the situation."You saved me?" Fanel saw a door in the distance and decided to leave. This guy was way too weird and...He stopped abruptly. "Wait…how did you guess what I was thinking earlier?" He complained, pointing at the man who smiled."Ah, I thought I had made a mistake in my choice. But anyway…" He punched his fan in the palm of his hand before teleporting to his throne, much to Fanel's amazement. "What are you? A hunter?"The man chuckled. "Me? A hunter? Certainly not." A cup of tea and a teapot appeared beside him, and a chair also appeared behind Fanel. "Take a seat, please, dear chosen one."Fanel frowned before obeying. "Why are you calling me that?""Because that's what you are…have some tea." A cup appeared next to Fanel with a hot drink inside, and Fanel grabbed the cup. The man on the other side started drinking his tea, seeming to relish it, and Fanel just followed suit. "Ah, it's still so good."Not that the place was strange, but Fanel was getting impatient. "Well, let's cut to the chase. You have questions, and guess what? I have all the answers that exist on earth."The man announced a little too happily, and Fanel felt a vein pulsing on his forehead."Oi, oi, let's calm down. I'm going to talk." He sipped his tea before speaking. "What is the God Hunter system, and what do you think it is used for?"Fanel scowled at the absurd question. Even civilians know what it is, so to ask him that question, a hunter, is absurd."Haha, you are cruel, dear chosen one.""Stop calling me that, my name is Fanel.""Very well, chosen one Fanel… well if I asked you this question, it is because I want to know why the system that I created became the shit that it is today," announced the man with a mocking laugh.Fanel frowned. How did the system he created?"Ah, let me introduce myself properly. I am the creator of the God Hunter system, call me Kamisama.""It's a joke, isn't it? Where are the hidden cameras?" Fanel stood up, seemingly as Kamisama held back from hitting him. A vein was already beating on his forehead, and he was about to lose control."As I was saying, I created this system to allow humans, at least those the system chose, to protect the weakest. The system gave them superhuman abilities, enabling them to fight against demons and monsters that come out of the rifts," Kamisama explained.Fanel sat down again, ruminating that he loses nothing by listening to this madman. Either way, he didn't want to go back to that goddamn guild where the members tried to kill him. He listened to Kamisama before chuckling mockingly."Powers allowing them to fight against the rifts? That's a good joke. And me in the mix? Was I a bug in the system?"Kamisama observed him behind his fan, his gaze still fixed and cold, nothing to do with his joker appearance."My system is perfect and has no bugs. The powers assigned are established based on basic human dispositions and the deep nature of the receiver. Your power indicates your true nature," Kamisama explained with a mocking laugh.Fanel burst out laughing as his face twisted in vexation and irony. "So it's true… I'm a weakling, garbage, and talentless for fighting… Haha."Kamisama chuckled before swinging his legs in the air. "No, that look, it's too funny.""Glad I'm such a good clown in your eyes," Fanel remarked sarcastically.Kamisama calmed down before popping up a system window in front of Fanel.**How does he manage to do that?** Fanel thought."I am a deity, what more can I say?"Fanel jumped before frowning.**In addition, he reads minds… How lucky am I to be in front of the creator of the God Hunter system?**"Just a chance in a trillion,"Kamisama responded cheerfully and Fanel sighed."It's uncomfortable to walk around in people's heads like that.""Ah, yes? I find that rather cool. Haha, isn't that cool?"Fanel rolled his eyes, preferring to focus on the window in front of him."What is this?""Here we have all the abilities granted or to be granted to hunters, and you can see below… yes, at the bottom, yours is the last line," Kamisama explained with a mocking laugh."Thank you, I noticed. No need to insist," Fanel responded, both flustered and sarcastic, as he looked up at the top.There were colors. Blue and green."The greens are for powers already assigned and the blues are pending," Kamisama explained.Fanel frowned and asked, "Why are the first hundred powers blue? The system didn't find receivers worthy enough?"Kamisama's expression became more serious as he replied, "Not that it didn't find them, just that I blocked those powers."Confused, Fanel looked up at Kamisama, who continued, "The humans who have been blessed with these powers have become so arrogant. I dare not imagine if any of them had such divine power as these hundred...""He would have become a real tyrant," Fanel realized, his eyes widening at the thought.Kamisama nodded in agreement.Taking a deep breath, Fanel sighed and looked at Kamisama. "Why am I here, and especially why are you showing me this?"Kamisama smiled and lifted his fan to the window. "Because I have watched you, and I think you are worthy of owning it."Fanel's frown deepened. "What?""The God-hand," Kamisama stated, causing Fanel to panic and immediately search for the name of this power in the window. When he found it, he fell to the ground."You're laughing at me?" Fanel asked, feeling a mix of disbelief and hope."Nope," Kamisama replied casually. "You have just won the supreme power of the system, God's Hand. Congratulations, dear chosen one."[Congratulations, master. You have just unlocked the God Hunter system ultimate skill. The system will now explain what it is and all the parameters of this skill.] Fanel gulped. He could never have imagined in his life that he would obtain such a privilege. He, who was always the last, whose power made him feel ashamed and ranked last, would now possess the supreme power. It couldn't be a dream, could it?"No, it is indeed the reality, dear chosen one Fanel," Kamisama confirmed, his cheerful expression fading momentarily.Fanel sighed. Kamisama always did as he pleased, even when Fanel explicitly asked him not to interfere in his head."Yes, I'm like that. What's the point of having the means if it's not to use them?" Kamisama replied, seemingly reading Fanel's thoughts.Fanel reluctantly agreed. It seemed that those with power always had the privilege of using it as they wished. The line between using it and abusing it was razor-thin. Could he keep a cool head and not be seduced by t
Fanel turned around immediately after Kamisama's sentence."Never take a life, regardless of the abuses of the guilty hunters?" Fanel questioned incredulously. It seemed strange to him that such an order would be given, as he had never intended to take the life of his fellow hunters. It was completely inconceivable to him, even if there were some, he admitted, that he would like to seek revenge against."Ah, if that's the way it is, then no worries," Fanel replied, trying to brush off the condition.Kamisama smirked mischievously, slapping his fan into his hand. "Indeed, killing is not an option...even in the most delicate situations," he whispered to himself as Fanel turned to look at him.Fanel nodded, realizing that it should have been obvious for anyone who knew him even a little, or at least a God like Kamisama, to guess that he would accept this condition without hesitation. He wanted to help ordinary humans, even if it meant opposing powerful hunter guilds. He had witnessed enou
Fanel just had time to close his eyes for a brief moment when he found himself standing with the rift behind him. He had been abruptly transported into this world, feeling like he had been sucked into it. However, as he stood there alone in this unknown world, he felt strangely at home.Anyway, there was no longer any way to return to the other side since the rift opened by Kamisama was closing. Why would he even want to go back there? He had chosen to come here to learn how to master his new power, and until that was done, he would stay here. He didn't think Kamisama would let him come here if there was even a remote chance of danger. The deity cared too much for his chosen one. Moreover, Kamisama reassured him that he would be fine. Kamisama was not someone who would lie, and with his intrusive way of reading his thoughts, Fanel was sure that when he was ready, the deity would open a rift for him to return to his world... Or failing that, he would find a solution.He took a step forw
Fanel had just beaten the trolls with disconcerting ease. In his life, he had never known that such a thing could be possible. He just remembered the comments between hunters on their return from the mission. They were all talking about how rifts with trolls were powerful and hard to fix, especially if these trolls attacked in groups of four or five individuals. But there, it had only taken him a single attack to get rid of more than ten trolls. It was obvious that he had reached an extremely high level. He smiled before feeling a few tingles in his palm."Ah, I haven't mastered this power yet… Even if the wounds are healed quickly, the discomfort remains the same." Fanel squeezed the point before opening the system window. He had to find a way to deal with both the physical pain and eradicate the discomfort of a wound once healed. "Is it possible to evolve my regeneration skill to this stage?" Fanel swallowed heavily as he waited for an answer.[The God hand has no limit and allows yo
Fanel was stunned; they weren't taught that in the hunter guilds. No one would have suspected that one could use the monsters to increase not only his equipment, but as he can see on the system screen, one could also use their energy: gems, to increase certain statistics in their stats.Why wasn't this noted anywhere?[It is the will of the creator of the system that hunters do not start hunting monsters greedily.] "I understand. If hunters learn that they can increase their stats by killing monsters, greedy and selfish as they are, some will do anything to kill as many of them as possible."They were already hungry for fame and reputation, so if they have a way to rise above the rest, no doubt they will do everything possible and unimaginable to dominate other hunters. "I see. System, I want to convert the gems obtained into equipment and keep another one in mana reserve."[Converted Gems]Fanel nodded before turning to his cave. His exploration was just beginning, and he is ready f
"Are you really going to hide your powers from other hunters and society?" Kamisama asked, surprised. For him, it was normal that a human who has always been despised and harassed by his peers wanted to take advantage of his new power to take revenge.But this human rather wants to be discreet."Yes, as you gave me the mission. I must at all costs find solutions adapted to the situations I will face."Fanel turned to the deity before continuing."I could never really appreciate the situation if I was at the top. It is only by putting myself in the place of the weakest that I would know what they are going through".He finished talking, and Kamisama agreed with him."Well, do as you want. But don't forget the responsibilities of having this power, but above all, never transgress the condition".Fanel understood this well. He must punish renegade hunters without ever taking their lives. He is aware of this and does not intend to turn away from his morality."I don't see why you worry abo
"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
"Thank you for helping me, Dreia," Captain Travis entered the monitoring room as a young woman was seated in front of the screens through which all of the candidates in the different examination rooms could be seen."You're welcome, Dad. I had some free time, and I don't mind helping you," Dreia replied, her attention still fixed on the screens.[ Name: Dreia - C-rank Hunter - Hellsing Guild]"Do they not give you any more missions?" Captain Travis asked, noticing Dreia's sigh."It's true that rifts are becoming a bit rare, even if the threat persists," Dreia responded, her voice tinged with disappointment. "I have the impression that all missions are assigned to a particular guild, even if there is another nearby capable of taking over the rift."Captain Travis pondered her words for a moment before sighing. "It's just an impression. Well, the test has begun. Do you have any impressions of the candidates?"Dreia scanned the screens, her gaze eventually falling on one particular screen
Reinhard decided to stay away; even though he also wanted to get rid of the thorn in his side that was this new rift agent, he also preferred to avoid getting involved more than was reasonable - especially when he was convinced that the outcome of this fight would not be what Grayrat had planned. Slowly, not wanting to attract the attention of either Grayrat or Fanel, he took a few steps back, trying to leave the dungeon incognito. He was not going to ruin his future as a hunter for the selfish plans of this tyrant Grayrat. Since he had been obeying him, nothing had changed for him or the guild. They were still a third-tier guild and the laughingstock of the other guilds in the city. Reinhard thought, that if this new agent managed to improve their statistics, it would be a good thing and an excellent boost for his career. So he hoped, even without helping him, that Fanel would beat Grayrat's ass and bring him down from his pedestal.Fanel watched all of Reinhard's actions out of th
“Manager… watch out, a goblin!!” Eylat screamed at the top of her lungs, but Fanel remained motionless. The goblin lunged at him, its sharp claws thrust forward, growling menacingly. Fanel sighed, his face still lowered before shifting slightly to the side, dodging the goblin's attack at the same time, surprising both Eylat and the goblin with the ease of his gesture. In his momentum, the goblin found himself on the ground, head first grunting in pain before rolling on the ground to be able to regain his senses following the shock. But he didn't notice that there was a cliff behind Fanel and he fell onto it, screaming in terror. Eylat was stunned, still not believing it. Fanel had only dodged and yet he got rid of an intermediary monster and now he returned to his activities as if nothing had happened. "The danger is not yet over. Please concentrate, Miss Eylat" Fanel's calm voice pulled Eylat out of her torpor as she panted, noticing a goblin running towards her. "Oh, shit!
Fanel's gaze turned icy as the man holding him by the collar widened his eyes. " Eh?" He exclaimed as his expression turned pale. He retracted at a sudden aura around him. "I won't do anything to you if you let go of me in the next three seconds" Fanel's voice was low yet overwhelming and he let go of Fanel unconsciously as the latter fixed his clothing crumpled by the sudden movements of the man in front of him. The latter trembled, causing his body to freeze. There was an oppressive force that insinuated itself into every pore of his body and Fanel's dominant gaze sent shivers and twitches through his entire being. This one screams for danger. It was as if he had invisible tentacles around him that prevented him from moving and even breathing. He panted harder in hopes of getting his breathing back to normal, his expression pale and terrified as his daze soon alerted his cronies behind him. “Hey man, what’s wrong?” One asked, putting a hand on his shoulder. As a respon
Eylat followed Fanel outside the guild as the latter took his seat on the passenger side. “Y…you’ll let me drive your car?” Fanel huffed, technically, it was just a service car that the ministry allocated to him. So technically, whether it's him or someone else driving, the main thing is that the car shouldn't be damaged. In addition, being a service vehicle, they are not at risk of being stopped by road checkpoints so it does not matter if he leaves the wheel. “No, unless you don’t know how to drive,” he insinuated, but Eylat quickly responded. “No, of course not. I know how to drive very well. I even passed my license with flying colors and…” “If that is the case, we can go,” said Fanel, cutting Eylat off in her sentence. The latter nodded before sitting in the driver's seat and starting the car. While Fanel had a pile of documents in front of him, Eylat took the opportunity to observe him out of the corner of her eye without losing her attention on the road. This man was
The atmosphere in the guild was dark and silent. No one managed to work for a long time, everyone watched the newcomer with fear. No one could have imagined that Greyrat could lose to a hunter who was not of higher rank than him, but what was arguably pure was that he lost to a mere human: one of those he despises overall. It was an unparalleled humiliation for him and no one wanted to approach him, especially when he wore this black and hateful look sending a murderous aura around him. Reinhard kept giving him little glances, wondering if he should still carry out their plan. It's no longer like the beginning when their plan was hatched to intimidate this new agent into doing them favors in his report. The latter is tough and given the disconcerting ease with which he managed to beat Greyrat, Reinhard does not want to provoke him. But, certainly, Greyrat will not hear it that way. “Hey boss, do we still have to go according to plan?” One of Greyrat's minions spoke as the latter gla
A long silence invaded the entrance hall of the guild while Fanel, his face slightly lowered, stood in front of Greyrat, who looked at him with a contemptuous smile and a look that was intended to be belittling and condescending.He was looking to test him; the normal reaction of a person insulted like that would be to give in to anger and defend himself, but Fanel also knew that it would be detrimental to him to reveal himself like that. He wants to act incognito, so having to respond to Greyrat's insults won't be a good idea. So, breathing deeply, he tried to contain his anger and finally looked up at Greyrat.Fanel's gaze was filled with silent determination as he stood facing his former tormentor: this arrogant and hateful hunter. It's true, Fanel needs to calm down; this idiot is ignorant of his true identity, and he would give him too many favors by responding to his stupid provocations. Even if it reminds him of the unfortunate time when he was this bad guy's whipping boy, and
Fanel looked up at the man sitting arrogantly upstairs. As usual, he was installed in this private space, which was reserved only for him, eyeing the entire guild with his contemptuous and scrutinizing gaze. Installed as if it all belonged to him. Arms crossed behind the neck, legs on a table, leaning against an expensive sofa whose material is one of the finest in Arcus, it's said that it's made with a few barks of the most perfect wood that Arcus has to offer, Of course, given the rarity and preciousness of this wood, it is also prohibited to use it outside of the manufacturing process intended for it. But those in the black market, the market where everything can be sold, even humans, have managed to divert the primary use of this inva
Fanel parked in front of the Flawless Guild building. Nothing had changed; in short, it had only been a few months since he had disappeared, so he didn't imagine that there would be many changes. But still, he felt a certain nostalgia for returning to this place.Memories of his years in this guild. His hopes and excitement from the first days to the decline and misery of his daily life could not be forgotten, but this was an important step in his inner healing process. He had to go through this to be able to move forward.[ Master, let me ask again, do you feel good about coming here again?] His system asked, and Fanel just chuckled."How many times are you going to ask me this question? I'm fine, plus, I'm not the same anymore. It's just that we can overcome the past but not forget it," he said, observing the entrance through which he had to pass. This was the main entrance where all hunters and visitors had to pass. But for Fanel, this passage seemed unfamiliar. He had only borrowe
Fanel arrived home. He looked at his program. In one day, he had had so much to do, and now he had to organize his program.[You seem to be in a good mood despite the complex situations that arise in front of you.] Fanel smiled."I've never been someone who got sucked into the vicissitudes of life. Besides, I feel like I've been useful to society by helping Cierra with the refuge."Fanel entered the bathroom and turned on the shower head.[Do you think these people will leave your friend alone?]Fanel soaped his body, rubbing vigorously."I am sure of it. This hunter will make a detailed report to his accomplices. By the time they find a way to capture me, they will need to prepare. A power like mine does not run the streets, and I'm sure it has already attracted the attention and lust of more than one."[I see, You purposely let this hunter observe your technique so he could explain it to his accomplices and you also wanted to issue a warning.]"You got it. If hunters know there's s