All Chapters of Hunters: The Prequel: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“You dare ignore me!” An angry bellow interrupted the kind moment Abelard was having with his lowerclassmen. Aegeus had finally given into his rage when he realised that the silver wolves thought nothing of him. He was a proud person. And he had been used to ignoring others and not the other way around. Because of the team’s reputation, he had been trying to garner their attention with some subtle hints, including loudly clearing his throat. After all, in his books, he was being courteous by giving them such a huge amount of face. Unfortunately, all his efforts yielded nothing. The group continued to ignore him, as though he and his entourage were invisible. Worst of all, the onlookers were snickering in contempt and joy, when many of them realised that he was still being ignored, despite his efforts. For

“He’s going to be fine. He just needs to stay here for a couple of weeks that’s all.” A brown haired teenager had his back to the physician who was speaking. All his attention was given to the unconscious young lad soaking in a shallow spring. The physician did not seem to mind the teen’s attitude. He informed him to let him know if there was anything he needed and exited the room.Frederick was still gazing upon his little brother’s broken body. From the reports of his brother’s friends, he knew how his upbeat little brother got into his current situation. It was always an unwise decision to provoke a person stronger than you, no matter your background. One can only use their background to suppress a stronger opponent when you are confident you have adequate protection. Luckily for his brother, an injury that would normally take over a year to heal would be completely dealt with in less than a mont

“Extreme burst: first stage” “First move.” “Second move” “Third move” “Fourth move” “Fifth move” In a simulation chamber, the vigorous voice of a little boy was heard as he delivered ferocious attacks to a training dummy. Each punch, each kick, was executed with explosiveness deserving of the name of the technique. Even more impressive was the dummy. The dummy looked very ordinary, the only special trait it had was its color. It was entirely black, with no other color displayed alongside it. It remained steady, regardless of the ferocity of the attacks thrown

“I suppose that this time you have a plan? So then, speak to me Uncle. What is it?”A good looking man with dark hair and equally dark colored eyes addressed the hulking figure that stood before him. The handsome man’s six feet in height seemed small compared to the 7 feet giant that stood before him.“Of course. You know I don’t do anything without a plan.” The hulk of a man stopped in his tracks, prompting the entourage of warriors to stop their march as well, turned around and fixed his brown eyes on his nephew. He walked towards him as he ruffled his hair, an action that would have looked cute to anyone if one were to ignore the large playful grin on his face. Oh, and the huge hands that easily held the entire head in place.“You mean what we have been doing thus far? How is that a plan? Also, you should stop that. I’m not a child anymore y

Dark hair with even darker eyes and horns protruding from his temples. A build of almost six and a half feet tall with rippling muscles exposed proudly for all to see, kind courtesy of the sleeveless tank top. The uniformed lieutenant raised his head and cast his eyes onto the hill before him, the pearl sitting majestically in between his eyebrows a giveaway of his race. His dark eyes looked at the figure that stood atop the hill- a young child. Per his observation, this little boy wasn’t even in his teens, yet he felt unsettled looking at him. “Lieutenant, he is just a child. I think our caution is overzealous.” A man who was even taller than the lieutenant, by about two inches or so, addressed his superior. The lieutenant still had his eyes fixed on the hill, not looking at the