710 noxious fumes

Debate, contention, assault, abuse.

A haze of smog and noise.

The negative event set off a chain of reactions, and the bustling voices on social media roared down like a sudden torrential rain in the midst of summer.

Hunter, caught off guard.

As the situation rapidly deteriorated, Hunter was swept up into the chaotic whirlpool before he even had the chance to catch his breath, spinning and losing his bearings in the darkness.

Everything was intimately related to Hunter, yet it seemed as if it had nothing to do with him at all.

In front of the team, in front of the League, Hunter thought he had some say. That was why he spoke out for Bell, and why he fought for an early restructuring of his contract. He sincerely believed in himself—

Believed that he could pry leverage.

However, with a gust of wind and a sudden downpour, the bubble burst, and as he awoke from the dream, the world revealed its true face.

He was insignificant, not even worth mentioning.