Peltivierre

The balance of the world collapsed when portals opened up to different worlds. Humans were granted systems to hunt the beasts in the Otherworlds. These beasts could give the Hunters their Codes, granting them special abilities and weapons.

In this world, Allen was born with an incurable disease that rendered his throat unable to utter words. He could only produce hissing sounds that made the other Hunters to bully him relentlessly.

He was the freak without a family.

But his world had shifted when he accidentally killed the lost beast and gained its Code. The Code of the Primordial Snake, one of the strongest beasts of the Otherworlds.

Code Collector

"First question," Allen didn't hesitate on saying. "How did you find out I was here?"

Jeremy smirked at this. He seemed to have known that the Wandering Trader would ask this question. He was now holding the high ground.

At least that was what he was thinking.

"You don't have a specific role, that's why," Jeremy answered. "Hunters with the role of Assassins have an innate passive skill in them. Their stealth are enhanced by a lot of times, making it easier for them to sneak on people.

"Besides the fact that their movement speed is increased, they also produce lower sound when moving and has narrower figure in the eyes of other people," Jeremy continued. "You were good at combat, but you didn't know about this fact. Interesting."

"Next question," Allen said without acknowledging Jeremy's words. "How did you know that Mary was the person behind the attack? And you were so sure of it too that you even threatened her with her own son."

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