Chapter 8: WHO?!

While the Grey family were busy celebrating there long awaited reunion the rest of humanity were busy figuring a couple things. Such as, Who built the massive wall surrounding their cities as this wasn't something anyone was expecting, hoping this was a sign of good will from outside forces that they hope they can meet and give Thanks to, what left behind the mountains of bones outside said cities and was it a warning to the many threats outside or for the people living inside and lastly what should they do with said bones.

The last posed a serious question as while some bone were missing from the corpses many were left intact and had a wide variety of uses to the many production class users. In the beginning many people looked down on things like alchemists and blacksmiths, even cooks were laughed at...until they saw a cook in one of the outer worlds behead a dragon with a butchers clever or when people's armour broke down and had to get it fix and instead got an upgrade compared to what it originally was or when people used pills and elixirs to augment their strength temporarily or turn invisible.

The production classes once looked down by many quickly gain immense popularity due to their help making inhabitants stronger. The reason these bone would be use is that making blacksmiths could make either weapons or armour out of them, alchemists could grind the bone or use the marrow as ingredients that produce different effects depending on what the bones belonged to, it all depends on what production class.

This was important because the hills of corpse left outside of the walls were very useful to the people of each city but it also meant more serious things.

3 hunters and 1 mage were examining the corpses to see if any were useful to the forces inside before they stopped at a large skull that looked to be crossed with a Raptor and a deer radiating a thick amount of black smoke.

Their faces went white as they looked at it more and more, seeming to recognize it.

Warrior 1: "Is that what I think it is?"

Warrior 2: "We have to alert Sir Hell Axe, now."

The third warrior and mage look at each other and nodded then looked at the others and said "Lets go."

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Sir Hell Axe or better known as Thomas Harker the S rank hunter was inside of his office mauling over the many strange things that have happened since there return in his head as a slight headache was beginning to form.

The strangeness he felt was from the two major problems that should have been for humanity to solve upon their return to their original world.

Problems such as the lack of Protection they had once they returned and also the limited amount of resources they had on hand.

Most hunters that returned would be wearing the armour and weapons they had used in their original world but that would only work for so long before it would wear down the hunter and force them to either get it repaired or replaced. such things required materials and money which none of them had nor did they have an appropriate place for it to get it done. And before that they keep themselves safe. This should have been the problem, if it were not for the hundred meter wall surrounding them and the large amounts of corpse outside they could maybe use.

As Thomas had thought about these two problems being solved his mind wandered to the seemingly last problem. Getting in communication with the other Hunters that returned at a further distance then them. its no surprise that most hunters would return to there own country only to find that it has changed greatly since they last saw it as it would pose a problem to themselves if they couldn't get in touch and report their situations.

Soon his thoughts get interrupted as 5 People burst through his office doors spewing out a range of things he couldn't understand even as they yelled it into his face as he shouted, releasing some of his aura befitting an S rank

Thomas: "Enough!"

His aura dyed the room in a bight orange glow as he shouted. Sweat began to form on the brows of the 5 hunters within the room as they closed there mouths and waited for him to let his aura down. With a sigh the room tempreture was brought back to normal as he sat back down and spoke.

Thomas: "One at a time please."

The four hunters looked at the 5th not being part of their group as he nodded for them to go first, then the mage stepped forth and spoke.

Mage: "Sir we believe we have found what appears to be an incomplete corpse belonging to a poison dragon."

As the mage finished speaking Thomas Suddenly rose back up with haste as his eyes had a serious glow to them now.

Thomas:"Show me."

The mage nodded and went back outside followed by Hell axe and the 4 other hunters. Soon they came upon the corpse, missing its tailend and some of its claws as Thomas stepped closer then the other, the smoke not affecting them like it did to some of the others they went close to it before only to recoil in pain as part of their skin turn gray and spread further until they got him to a healer.

Most hunters a skill that allowed them to see The names and if high enough the abilities of other players or materials, The skill name would be called [Observation] It was this skilled that Thomas then used on the large 100 meter long and 20 meter wide corpse and it shows the following.

[Item: Resentful Poison dragons marrowless bones]

[Rank: B+]

[Usage: Blacksmithing material]

[Ability: Poison miasma]

[Description: Dying a painful death the dragon was full of resentment and regret for the one who killed him, As long as these bones remain a thick miasma, reeking of death and poison, Coming into contact with it will cause the person Great pain throughout the part of his body contacting the miasma, If injured the miasma will seep into the wounds and slowly kill the user if not purified. Due to time the Miasma seeping from the bones has naturally depleted a bit so its not as strong.]

With this as proof a cold chill ran down the fire elemental users spine as sweat formed on his ghastly white face. He knew how dangerous a fully grown Poison dragon could pose to the even his city, Even he wasn't sure he could bring it down as The dragon monsters had an insane amount of strength despite their Rank. Soon his his eyes towards another incomplete corpse although this one had the appearance of a tree with a jack o lantern like face on it as his observation skill was used again.

[Item: Fearful willow tree bark]

[Rank: C]

[Usage: Blacksmithing, Alchemist material]

[Ability: Fear wave]

[Description: Dying a violent death the fearful willow Releases a wave of magical energy that if people aren't strong enough mental can trap them in a in a horror like illusion, In a failed attempt to get even with the one that killed it it could not release the skill in time and died to mana exhaustion. Due to time its abilities has waned a bit.]

This was another Dangerous creature that was the death of many fools that thought they could take it on only to have themselves ensnared and feasted upon while suffering inside of its horrific illusion.

Both of these creatures were very dangerous threats that could harm their city yet here they were, dead and only partially used.

Now his entire face was dripping sweat as fear filled his body at the thought of these two monster attacking. He didn't even think HE could handle them without the aide of another S rank hunter along side him in the fight, and that scared him for another reason he couldn't help be mutter.

Thomas: WHO could have killed these two plus the other countless might monsters here.....