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... ng every brick, every shadow, every blade pointed in his direction. A dozen D-Rank Hunters circled him, weapons drawn—modern firearms with mana attachments, spears laced with runes, jagged cleavers humming with elemental enchantments. All pointed at him. All hungry.
Such a shame to be called Hunters… River thought, his gaze sliding across each face, committing every one of them to memory.
Hunters—the supposed defenders of humanity, the shield between civilians and the abyss of mo ...
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