Rusty Dragon

When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadow began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallowing saliva. Hunger is the best spur.

Demon hunter's Cooking Manual

"Let's cheer for 'Jason,' who has hunted down three 'Maddeners'!"


"He must be the most eye-catching 'Maddener' in this competition!"


The loud voice echoed in the sky, freezing the ecstatic expression on Galen's face.


Such things were not unheard of, but the odds were extremely low.


Not to mention accomplishing a 'Penetration Three,' winning outright.


In the data he had collected, such occurrences were almost negligible, especially when it involved 'newbie Maddeners.'


Of course, the most crucial point was that as soon as a 'Maddener' accomplished a 'Penetration Three' and won in this unorthodox manner, the 'game' rules would change.


Kill the people around you, the 'Survivors' who gain enough points!


That was what his research had indicated.


And then, the voice that followed from the sky confirmed this.


Chapter 5 Being an 'Audience' _3