Hummmm……

The humming sound was accompanied by the sounds of blades slicing through paper. A long thin gash appeared on the forest floor. They would have missed it if they hadn’t been paying attention.

In the face of such powerful, hostile energy, Jacob arched backwards, and in one movement, threw a punch out.

The forest trembled. The plate cracked in two and the sphere dispersed. Bamboo leaves disintegrated, and the ground was cracked.

The blade that Frost had been holding had shattered. The flesh of the arm holding onto it had crumpled into a distinguishable mass of skin and flesh. Frost collapsed onto the ground. His face twisted in pain.

A breeze blew past, and another leaf floated before Jacob.

He oh so casually caught it with his fingers again.

Flint was shocked that the C-rank assassin from the Hunter’s Association could not even withstand a punch. “Have mercy!” He pleaded.

Jacob glanced at him. His eyes shone with cold intent, and he raised his right hand.

green light flashed through the

“You…”

short three years he had joined the association, he managed to rise to C-rank, but his journey

you have to kill him too?” Flint was horrified. His eyes widened as he stared at the man lying

reached out to pat his daughter’s head when he saw her pale, frightened

like daggers, “One more word out

threat. After all, he had nothing to do with the

Whimper…

struggled to tug free from the weight of the

her father’s sleeve. Her childlike voice called out,

bring it to the vet.” Jacob

we can’t

pouted as they stood in front of an

held the little foal in his arms. He glanced coldly

head. “Mr. Lynch, was it? I suggest that

You can take the deer with you, but the Hunter’s Association

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