Romans & histoires My S Class Hunters

The colors light pink and orange-yellow meshed together perfectly in the sky as the sun touched the horizon. I looked at him, he wasn't paying attention to the beautiful scenario presented to us. He was taking things out of the vehicle we came from, which I just noticed was a truck. The truck was a 2019 Chevrolet Silverado 3500HD. I suddenly envy Adrien a bit now. "Hunter!" He yelled my name, immediately snapping me out of my thoughts. I looked at him a little confused on why he called me, and he motioned me to walk towards him. I obliged.

The vehicle came to a stop, and the doors swung open in unison, revealing five figures stepping out with precision and purpose. Each carried weapons that screamed military-grade lethality. One man held an FN SCAR 17, its tan finish almost blending with his tactical gear, the attached suppressor ready to keep things quiet. A woman stepped down, cradling a compact MP5 submachine gun with a reflex sight, her gloved fingers resting lightly on the trigger guard. Another had an M4A1 carbine slung over his shoulder, the grenade launcher attachment gleaming faintly in the low light. Two others brought up the rear, one with a Remington 870 tactical shotgun and the other wielding dual Glock 17 pistols

I wish I could turn back time and wouldn't be responsible for lost tools. "Is there no other means of transportation here?" I still hope. "Yes, but it's a military vehicle. You can't use it." Kaylin extinguished my hopes. I wanted to cry but kept a calm attitude on the outside. Even though I'm a hunter, I have a lot of stamina, but when chasing Rogues, I always use vehicles like cars or motorcycles. Very rarely do I have to run jogging long distances. If I go for a run, I am also supported with tools to reduce strength.

But in the rest, I don't need her. "You know what Hunter? " "what?" I asked back cookey and confidence and power. At that moment she looked straight into my eyes, for the first time I can see all the pain flowing through her body and mind, and I can see the limit she had, the riching point when she just can't take it anymore.

He smiled at her confident response. Well, what the hell? Why not? "Okay, so you won't need a scope or at least a big one." "No, no scope. My eyesight is perfect." "Okay. Any preference on caliber or action?" "Nope, that's where I need your expertise. I've never hunted before, but I really want to learn." "Okay, great. Well, in that case, um, have you ever shot a rifle before?" "No, but I'm an expert with a H&K Tactical .45 ACP."

"Are you sure about that, leader Matilda? The hunter is tricky. She always changes her appearance, therefore, it's a bit hard to find her. I also heard from her victims that she use something to hide her real scent." Kasper looks at his mom and she just nods. Kasper's mother gave him a look to just follow her command. "My son is not the leader of the alpha pack for nothing. He just needs to observe the hunter and find out who's her informant because I guess that there is a spy here in our village... Don't let your guard down, my son. And if you found an opportunity, kill the hunter!" "Yes, mother," Kasper said and bow to her. "I will accompany the alpha leader." Every one of them look at Fli

He said. "Second method is a silver bullet to the head or heart. The advantages are it can be used from a far distance, which would help the hunter avoid physical combat. Death is instant. Disadvantages, it is just as effective as the hunter's aim, The gun can also jam, and there are times when the bullet isn't pure silver, which is why hunters are advised to make their bullets." I said and waited for him to speak, in case I had missed a point. When he said nothing, I continued.

I replied then he went to a cupboard and search for a while then bring out a long box and placed it on the table. " This is M24, the bolt-action 7.62x51mm, it's capable of 0.5 MOA accuracy to maximal effective range of about 800 meters" he said. " perfect......just exactly what I need" I said to him. " there's something else you're not telling me........they don't teach long range shooting at the academy" he said. " I watch movies so I will do some training with it" I said then carried the box and the bullets.

Animal Hunters could only handle Low Class Magical Beasts, whereas Thrashers could handle the Middle and average High Classes with relative comfort. Predators were the second highest combat force of this world. They were rare and highly sought after even in the cities. Predators could handle any High Class Magical Beast, and were strong enough to go against the power of Mythic Class Magical Beasts. Two Predators with good teamwork could kill a very strong Mythic Class without sustaining severe injuries. They were a very powerful force to reckon with.

“A hunter has five classification. A healer, tanker, fighter, assassin, and a mage type hunter. Surely, you know what is the difference of those classifications. A mage type has its own subdivisions. A fire type, water type, ice type, and earth type. In order to know your classification as a hunter we need to know your skills. A hunter is ranked by their magical energy. A hunter’s magical energy can be evaluated by five different grades and that is grade 1 to 5, which is 1st grade is the highest and 5th grade as the lowest. Of course, the first graders get a lot of privileges because they are the ones who are sent to a much more dangerous and risky gates. Well, you’ll know the rest when you