"You're right. I brought you here on purpose because I wanted something."
Somehow Anxia still felt surprised to hear the confirmation answer from her mother. She had suspected that her mother had an ulterior motive for bringing her here, but she had no idea that her suspicions were correct.
"Would you like to help me?"
"Let's hear it first." Neither did Anxia agree or refuse it—she was curious about what her mother wanted her to do.
"Have you ever heard of Hawkeye?"
"No. What about it?"
"Hawkeye is a program which all dark hunters are most coveted."
Dark hunters? This was also the first time Anxia had heard this term.
"If someone has Hawkeye, that person can see the world without lifting his finger, and that person can change the world economy as easily as turning a palm. And also, most importantly, that person can make all the people he hates live miserable in this world."