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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

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The Reception

The Reception

Qiao came back and sat on the same bench where blood hunter was sitting already. "You look better. Should go and buy clothing." He looked at the blood hunter and examined his previously severed jawline. The effects slowly disappeared and now the blood hunter looks normal. Wuza saw the brother hunter and could not help but admire. Brother hunter does really care his appearance. Wuza walked toward the direction and bought the fleece of a normal price. Fixing his overall look he returned soon after. They were ready to go and take a look inside the reception. All ten pillars of the entrance were evidence of grandeur.