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Youtasuke Hikaru, a young man from Ishmael's slum ruins, aspires to be a hunter, defending the city from enigmatic WMCs (Worldly Mysterious Creatures). However, hunters must hail from within the city walls. One night, Youta aids an injured hunter who grants him his rank and power, enabling him to enter the city and forge a new life.

Training unveils Youta's underestimated challenges. WMCs prove stronger and craftier than he ever imagined. Amid battles, he unearths corrupt hunters and clandestine groups aiming to control the city.

As Youta fights to safeguard his home, his personal history unfolds. Linked to the city's fate, he confronts his greatest trials to protect his loved ones.

Through battles and obstacles, Youta learns vital lessons in camaraderie, loyalty, and self-sacrifice, navigating the intricate world of hunters.


A Science Fantasy mix with advance technology, Monsters and some what Magic.

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Hunter's State

Imani's words hung in the air like a heavy curtain of reality, casting a sudden shadow over their hearts. The shock and fear that rippled through the group were palpable, expressed by Youta's incredulous voice, desperately seeking reassurance, "You're joking, right?"

Imani's eyes, however, held a somber truth, her voice matching the gravity of her words, "I wish I was, dear."

Drianna, in an attempt to anchor herself to something more reassuring, offered, "No, this can't be. Base #8 and #2 are here in Ma, I'm sure about that."

But Imani walks over to the tables and take a seat.

Grazie's voice broke the heavy silence, offering a perspective rooted in frustration and resentment, "Look, even though those strong bases are in Ma, they don't care about Cento. To them, we're nothing but poor people in their rich realm. They treat us like we're unimportant."

Imani's voice carried a stern warning, "That's enough, Grazie."

Chapter #42: Unveiling Shadows