Rumble, rumble!0

So cool…0

My mouth went agape at the mesmerizing sight of the Thunder Emperor. Not only was she dazzling—in a platonic way, anyway—lightning sparks also scattered out from her in all directions.1

Swoosh swoosh!0

Hundreds of blazing red rocks were catapulted. The same attack that killed the scammers was raining on the Thunder Emperor like torrential rain. 0

“Is that all?!”0

Rumble! Rumble!0

Streaks of lightning criss-crossed in the air like a spider web, reducing the rocks into powder in a flash.0

Super cool…0

Was this what it meant to be a Hunter? To be the one fighting monsters at the forefront of humanity?0

I suddenly had the urge to write about her—to chronicle her not just for myself, but also for others. I wanted to eternalize her in my work. It was probably a writer’s arrogance of some sort. I knew I was at death’s door, and despite how absurd it was, I found myself wanting to work on my laptop. 0

Creak, creaaak.0

The massive army of ants that were relentlessly charging at me stopped altogether.0

Slash! Slash! Plop! Roll—0

Their heads rolled in unison, as if decapitated by a sharp blade.0

“...?” 0

Even the Thunder Emperor was flustered...0