All Chapters of Hunters: The Prequel: Chapter 371 - Chapter 380

“What a pulsating match this is! One can’t even afford to blink or else one would miss something amazing!” Peter screamed in excitement. His eyes were glowing in excitement and his breathing was a bit hurried.“Black Saga has been on the offensive so far, but it is Red Prince who has drawn first blood!” Peter commented excitedly. The fight had been progressing too quickly for anyone to talk about it. Whenever he opened his mouth to say something, it would have already happened, and something else would be happening. So he hadn’t been able to say anything until just now.“Now both men are just stalking each other. What do you think of the match so far Maggie?”“It is a difficult match. Black Saga is stronger but Red Prince is more agile. That makes landing a hit on the Cheetah extremely difficult. However, one can’t help but think that all Black Saga needs is one good hit, and things would become very fa

*Whoosh*Swift Indigo wasted no time. Once she heard the words indicating the start of the match, she sprang right into action. Her slim sword was as elegant as its owner, and the slightly blue color of its blade gave it a sort of surreal effect as it wove through the air like a needle. Its owner and the weaver, Swift Indigo, was like a skilled seamstress, as her sword gently pushed towards Black Hand.Black Hand had a look of pure concentration on his face. His eyes were fully focused on the frame of Swift Indigo and her sword. The slender blade of her sword didn’t cause him to feel any comfort in any way. The blade was of a narrower width, but it didn’t destroy its imposing manner in any way. As the weapon approached him, he felt a chill fill his entire being. It wasn’t from fear, but the blade itself!Suddenly, two daggers appeared in Black Hand’s hands. Each hand held a dagger. The hilts of the daggers were exquisitely engraved with t

“The second match has started folks. Although it doesn’t seem like it will present the same amount of fiery action we saw in the first match” As usual, Peter was around to present his thoughts on each match to the audience.“The two are just looking at each other right now, no doubt checking out their opponent,” Peter continued as he crowd grew impatient.“I think that Black Hand is being a little too cautious here. He is a Predator facing off against a Thrasher, yet remains in his starting position, with no intention to make the first move.” Peter stated.“Or maybe he is trying to show respect to his opponent by giving up the rights to strike first. What do you think Maggie?”“I think that Black Hand is a smart man and wouldn’t do anything that would be detrimental to him,” Maggie answered simply, but her words caused many to watch the two combatants with different expressions. For M

“Where am I?” a woman who looked like she was in her early thirties opened her eyes with a hazy look in them. Within those beautiful black orbs was confusion concerning her current state. She lay upon a comfortable bed, with there was a table full of snacks right next to her. Her eyes traveled across the room, taking in every detail around her. The room she was resting in wasn’t large, but it wasn’t small either. Its white walls were complemented neatly by the emerald colored ceiling. The room was relatively empty, with the exception of her bed, a few chairs, and the bedside table. She tried sitting up, but fell back down immediately upon her first attempt. Her entire body felt sore, and the terrible pain forced a few pitiful groans out her throat.“Argh,” she tried sitting up again, and succeeded this time. The pain hadn’t grown milder, but that mattered little to her. She failed the first time because she wasn’t expecting the

At the center of Asher City was a magnificent mansion. With walls as white as snow and made with exceptionally bright crystals, the mansion was the very epitome of luxury. But its beauty wasn’t vain, for the walls were made with White Stones, a material so dense and strong that even steel would find it hard-pressed to leave a dent on this solid stone. However, it was extremely difficult to process, so it wasn’t easy for a person to use such rare and precious materials to build an entire home. Yet this building was made entirely of White Stones, making it much more valuable than the most expensive weapons known to this world. As if having such strong materials as building materials wasn’t enough, there were guards placed strategically on the walls and around the house. Each of them had imposing auras, and the bloodlust in their eyes wasn’t faked at all. They were clearly veterans of war; people who had experienced the harshness of being on the frontlines and h