Extra Pages: The Author's Odyssey

Chapter 141: Jenous, an Arrogant Hunter

An orb of white light flew towards Shisha at a fast speed.

Reacting fast, Shisha jumped to the side, successfully dodging the orb of light. The orb of light crashed on the ground, creating a powerful blast that left a crater on the ground. Smoke spread everywhere as the rain tried to extinguish the flames of the explosion.

A White Tiger walked through the dense mist, trying to find Shisha.

"Looking for me?"

Shisha said from behind the tiger.

The White Tiger looked to his back and saw a shadow appear within the mist.

A sword came out of the mist, Without missing a bit the sword slashed across White Toger's body.

The White Tiger roared in pain as its flesh was cut open. The White Tiger started getting away from the Shisha sword trying to save itself, but Shsiha did not let Tiger escape.

" I wonder how many more are here," Shisha muttered as she gazed at her surroundings, It was full of monsters and people.

The monster was trying to kill them and they were doing the same things.

For now, everything seems to be under control but if they do not stop the S-rank dungeon gate then, they will meet their doom instead.

"If only I was an [S-] ranked." She muttered to herself as she killed another monster.

Sadly she is not an [S-] ranked, and she will never be. Her potential rank is only at [A+] rank. She can't go beyond this rank.

This is the Shisha limits.

The only one who can close the S-ranked dungeon is Lillian, Sadly she is fighting a Titan in the air.

"Jenoua you should do your job better next time. Where were you earlier huh? I and my team reached the first here, if not for us, a hoard of hounds entered the City long ago."

Shisha mentioned it once without looking back.

"You!" One of the Hunter Association members got angry at the condescending tone of Shisha.

"Don't bother, We have more important things to do now," another member advised, calming his friend.

"Stop it, we have bigger issues than her right now. We must kill every monster and let people know of Hunter's assassination." Jesus said to other members.

As the group of hunters rallied, their camaraderie temporarily overshadowed the internal discord. They charged toward the approaching monsters, weapons drawn and determination etched across their faces.

Jenous, at the forefront, engaged a group of monstrous adversaries with calculated precision. His movements were swift and deliberate, a dance of lethal efficiency. The clash of steel, the crackle of spells, and the roars of monsters intermingled in a chaotic symphony of battle.

Jenous wielded his weapon, a testament to his honed skills, cutting through the monsters with unwavering resolve. His strikes were precise, exploiting weaknesses and dispatching foes with each calculated move. The battlefield bore witness to the prowess of the Hunter's Assassination, their coordinated efforts pushing back the monstrous horde.

As the battle unfolded, the members of Hunter's Assassination showcased their expertise, each contributing to the collective effort to eradicate the looming threat.

Amidst the tumultuous battle, a formidable adversary emerged—a colossal golem, its stony exterior imposing and impervious. Jenous, undeterred by the formidable foe, confronted the golem with unwavering determination.

The golem, animated by dark magic, lumbered forward with ponderous steps, its gaze fixed upon Jenous. The clash between the two forces intensified, the rhythmic exchange of blows reverberating across the battlefield.

Jenous, a seasoned warrior, studied the golem's movements, searching for a vulnerability within its formidable structure. With a swift, calculated strike, he targeted a specific joint in the golem's stone exterior, exploiting a weakness that would prove critical to its demise.

The battle raged on, the golem retaliating with powerful swings and ground-shaking stomps. Jenous, however, proved agile and strategic, evading the brute force of the golem's attacks. His blade danced through the air, each strike aimed with precision.

As the confrontation reached its zenith, Jenous identified a crucial opening. With a final, decisive blow, he aimed at the weakened joint, the force of his strike resonating with unmatched strength. The blade cleaved through the golem's stony exterior, shattering its structural integrity.

The golem, now compromised, crumbled into a cascade of rubble, dissipating into inert fragments upon the battlefield. Jenous stood triumphant, his skill and tactical prowess evident in the defeated foe at his feet.

The battlefield, once a chaotic battleground, now bore witness to a momentary lull as the members of Hunter's Assassination regrouped.