“Whew.” Heracles whistled as he surveyed the scene around him.0

“Does this make you excited?” Odysseus asked.0

“It’s better than sighing, no?”0

Odysseus, who was scolding Heracles, had the exact opposite reaction to what was around them as compared to the large Hunter. Everything was dark and desolate.0

“In the end, this place also fell.”0

Tokyo, the capital of Japan that had been fine, was now a mess. Fortunately, compared to other countries, the situation here was much better. Still, it was never a good thing to watch as another great city that had held stalwart through the cataclysm be destroyed.0

“The residents are slowly coming out.”0

The people who had closed their doors and windows were now slowly making their way to the street. Their expressions were terribly withered as they were frightened by the two-day battle. They opened their doors and rushed out to look at the aftermath.0

“And the Hunters?”0

“They’re probably moving by now.”0

The surviving Hunters were left to comfort the surviving residents. Fortunately, only Tokyo was destroyed. The rest of Japan still seemed normal.0

“Well, at least things seem to have ended in Japan like this.”0

“What do you mean ended?” Odysseus said, scolding Heracles once again.0

“Although we came to get aid from the Hunters here in preparation for the battle…it’s like we destroyed it all with our own hands.”0

“What do you mean, our hands? You saw it, too,” Heracles barked, his expression hardening.0

There had been a non-human Ruler, and a world ruled by monsters. Just from saying those words, it was like Heracles had...0