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My Last Hunt

[Check out my #WSA story 'The Player's System'] A wicked and greedy hunter who intentionally triggered the broken morgue in search of treasure. He was cursed by the aura of death. Being the high level hunter he was given a chance to cast this curse onto someone else and save himself. He disguised himself in an old woman and stopped a youth walking on the street. To be college student and getting good grades is not enough if you cannot hunt monsters. Bam* “I am your opponent and enemy, you have choice whether to level up or face brutal death in front of your younger sibling. I choose you as my target to sacrifice in place of my mistake and crime. I have offended the ancient sacred soul of Hunter Monarch." “What, why and why in front of younger sibling? How do you know him and who the hell are you?" The youth was forced to drag through the portal and enter in unknown world. (Note: if you are fan of OP MC from the very start of the story then you should not try this.) Author _Sha Story: Original Updates: 2/daily Discord Link: https://discord.gg/U6CHayC

_Sha · Urban
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Qiao was following behind the elder. The thick and dark crimson fleece made the elder look like some mysterious figure. The symbol carved on the back shoulders looked heroic. It was the symbol of the Hunting School. The big offices of the upper level elders were in this building. They were called the Golden Arches of the School. Their position holds the responsibility of the entire School; the present and the future of the Hunting school on their shoulders. They made decisions without exception and equally treat yet some times the priority was the stability and the position of the School among the other schools. 

The elder gestured Qiao stand outside and entered through the finely designed wooden door. On the front chair an elder wearing the same crimson fleece was sitting. The only difference was that the decorated stones were of higher level on the fleece representing his position. He looked up and recognized the trustable oldie. "You seemed in hurry?" 

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