Hunter of the Perished World

Cats in the alley have already started running around looking for a place to hide. But even the three with the bow were skilled.

They find a place for the cat to hide and shake it. When the cat escapes, they shoot arrows to hunt the cat.

Their bowing skills were first-class, just by matching the cats running with power.

Slatters?

It's unlikely, but Gene sees these guys as full-time wildlife hunters.

Slatters can't hunt animals this closely. They smash and destroy.

However, in Gene's view, they were clearly distinguished between the role of a molester and a bowman.

Kyaang!

The cats were hunted by hunters, despite their agile movements.

Leonardo looks out carefully, looking in the direction of Gene, as he hears the noise coming from afar.

Gene gestures at Leona on the ground.

'This way.'

Leona quickly understands the gesture and nods.

Despite not speaking, Leona moves swiftly and quickly returns to the Jinny Mart building. Meanwhile, the hunters calmly hunt cats.

"What's going on?"

"Looks like they're hunting animals. Hey, you see that?"

"Ah…. Yes."

Leona nods slowly to see if you can tell.

"They're not slatters, are they?"

"It seems that way..."

"I was so fucking surprised...."

Leona sighs, wondering if something bad happened because the cat's crying scratched her ear. Gene keeps an eye on the trajectories of the hunters.

Capturing the opponent first means having pre-emptive power. They're most likely not slatters. So it doesn't matter if you let them go back after they've done enough hunting.

"What are you going to do?"

"Well…. It seems like cat meat is the purpose, so you can stay put..."

Transverse fluid never shuts up. If their hunting of cats caused something ominous to happen, that ominosity will not only befall them.

"Let's wait and see."

Gene unloads ammunition after taking out the M700 Remington. I don't know what's going to happen, but I'm saving ammo for now. Leona also nodded with a firm expression. The cat hunters roamed the alley and hunted about 15 cats in total.

One day, they get close enough to hear their voices.

"Isn't this enough?"

"Let's just catch these things so they don't leave."

"That's right, because there were so many dogs in D last time, you were skinny."

"Five broken arrows, too."

"We have to hold on a little longer. You know how many mouths we have to feed."

Everyone sighs at the hunter who looks like a leader.

"If I catch it like this, I won't eat it for a week."

"Shit…. I feel bad here. I want to get out of here fast."

"Calm down. Let's get five more. That way, people will be satisfied."

Everyone nodded at the leader. They must be the ones who make a secret residence somewhere and continue their livelihood on the hunt. These five hunters were solely responsible for their livelihoods, small populations that were not even in town.

Wow.

From here and there, you hear the cries of a sadly wet cat. One of the hunters said in a cold sweat.

"Fuck... Creepy..."

"I really don't want to come here..."

"Stop talking about that. There's nothing there. That's how cats do it."

"I know. I know pecking is stupid... You know what happens when we hunt here and go back?"

A hunter searches the area and tells the leader.

"Hundreds of cats are crawling out and staring at us... You don't know because you didn't see it..."

He looks blue to see hundreds of kittens staring at the hunters who are leaving grumbling. The sight of hundreds of glittering eyes of nocturnal animals staring at them was remembered as a nightmare to him.

Eventually, the leader frowned to see if he was angry with his thumb.

"Shut up! I'm more afraid of starving than cat eyes! My eyes are a hundred times the size of those who are about to be turned upside down! Shut up and follow me!"

The other hunters forget their fear. Then they remembered the starving family's eyes that they faced when they left. I recall the dying eyes of those who starve and starve.

That's the scariest thing in the world. So I don't have time to be afraid of the sound of a cat crying.

"No... It's not my fucking eyes..."

However, the scared man mutters in a small voice.

"Not just your eyes, but your tears. Do you know how sad they are? Did you ever hear that? Do you know how to cry? Do you know how much, how much they cried?"

"You crazy bastard!"

Grrr!

The leader eventually punches the scared man in the face. The man was lying on the floor bleeding from his mouth.

"Keep your head down or I'll leave you behind. If you don't want to get hit again, get up now."

"I shouldn't have come here...."

"Get up, you bastard!"

"Hehe…. Huh-huh-huh-huh……. You, you don't know.... I didn't hear that. I didn't hear that."

"Hey, hey. Would you mind... What's wrong with you?"

Another hunter said, and the leader suddenly came to his senses. The other hunters, too, noticed that their friends were usually a little scared, but not this much.

Leaders also feel that the man is more than a little frightened.

The man lies prone, muttering blood from his mouth.

"Do you know how they cry?"

And he opens his mouth.

"Wahhhh..."

She lets out the cat's tears that cannot come from the human vocal chords.

"!"

He's not scared.

"Wow..."

When the cat's cry came out precisely from the human neck, everyone's face turned white. When Jean heard the sound, her expression became more and more stiff.

"The possessor of possession..." '

The man trembles and says.

"Like this…. I'm crying like this..."

"You, you bastard... What's the matter, huh? What's the matter with you?"

"What's going on, man? What's wrong with you?"

His comrades shake, and the leader punches him on the cheek several times, but he doesn't get up.

"We…. We shouldn't have come here..."

And just like the hunters, the cats began to surround the area. Black, brown, striped, white. A large number of cats gather around the hunters.

And cry in a sad voice.

Whoa, whoa.

"Well, what the... What the..."

Unspeakable things bring unspeakable things to life. The cats flash hundreds of eyes and cry out for the bitter, grumbling cry against the hunters who hunt them.

Gene put in the M700.

'The transverse fluid.'

This is not a problem we can solve with a gun.

"What the hell... What the heck!"

All they're holding is a bow. Wildlife is normal to run from Bondi Humans. But I can't look at them in groups like this.

The man on the floor cries again.

"Kuaaaaang!"

And as a signal, hundreds of cats dive into the hunters. Leona opened her eyes wide and watched the madness that was happening before her eyes.

No one knows what will happen in the wilderness. So avoid the unpleasant.

It's not a hunter's motto, it's what shamans say.

"Shit…. What the hell is this?"

Hundreds of cats rush to the hunter and bite. Just as ants hunt locusts, five humans twist their bodies and roll the floor as hundreds of cats rush in.

"Ahhhh!"

"Help me!"

"No! Aah! Ow! Ow!"

Woodpeck! Duck!

A man possessed by evil spirits was also being eaten by cats. Leona is fed up with the inevitable phenomenon of being supernatural. It was not Leona's common sense that animals could do this.

"Oh, what is this? What is this?"

"We don't know the exact cause, but it's got to be some kind of code."

Kirik Kirik

"Aren't we in danger?"

Gene pulls something out of the void and slowly goes through the preparation process. Gene is still looking closely at the situation around him.

"Transverse doesn't obstruct people."

It's just a cat, but the story changes when you reach hundreds. If hundreds of cats run, they may not die, but even if they do, Leona will surely die.

"What are you going to do?"

Chop chop.

Gene finished assembling and looked around.

"Looks like the cats are all here."

The cats in the alley are swarming with hunters. Gene slowly makes his way to the slaughterhouse, where it was assembled.

RPG7 Thermal Pressure Warhead.

"It'll be noisy."

Gene aims and fires.

Boom!

"Ow!"

Along with the noise, Leona was startled, and she slammed into her butt.

Boom!

Hundreds of cats exploded and flashed in a crowded place.

Shhh profit

The heat and explosive force of the heat bombs instantly brought everything to a halt. Gene tucks the projectile into the void and plucks his hand. Leona stares down at you, dumbfounded.

"Well, what the..."

Not only did the bitten hunter, but hundreds of cats disappeared without a trace. The extensive explosion of heat warheads shattered the nearby cats as well as the storm.

Leona couldn't keep her mouth shut watching the mushroom cloud rising from the waterfall.

"Son of a bitch..."

"... This is serious, but you need a proofreading."

"Director Nam..."

Although the fierce admirer certainly conveys his feelings that much, Gene bursts into laughter whenever he hears Leona's expression. Leona stares blankly at the overwhelming destructive power of the heat warhead.

"Well, but... They've killed dozens of cats, and they look like that, and we're allowed to kill so many?"

"With all the transfusion gone, that's not gonna happen."

It is a transfusion expressed by cats. It is meaningless if all cats disappear. Leona was about to lose her mind at the bold words of Gene.

Avoid awkward things.

But if you get a transfusion, you have to smash it first. It is always self-preservation that Gene seeks the highest value.

Of course, nothing will happen, but there is always one in the world.

"But I don't know what will happen...."

"I think so, too."

Leona saw hundreds of kittens crying in unison, so she didn't think it was a good idea to stay here.

But Jean and Leona were traveling together for a little while, and there were some things that made sense.

Jean said briefly.

"Let's run."

"Yes."

Gin and Leona wandered around the alley without even looking back.

In the end, I did not know what the principal of the cat had become, and the principal appeared and intended to seek revenge. They got out of the alley. Leona and Gin were busy walking until dawn, and Gin opened her eyes just in case, and continued to check on her condition because she might be possessed.

"Meow."

"!"

Heave-ho!

"Come on, it's a joke! Just kidding! Just kidding! Ugh, ugh!"

Gene pulls the revolver out and pulls the brace back, and Leona jumps to her senses.

"If you play a dangerous prank incorrectly, you may have a hole in your head."

Ground!

"Aah!"

Leona's head is struck with a revolver handle, and she shed a tear. It's been a while since I've been out of the alley, and Leona sharpens her teeth, wrapped around her head.

"I know it's a joke, but it's really bad to take out a gun...."

Of course, when I heard the cat crying, I knew that Jean was a joke from the beginning because there was a limit to human vocal chords.

"A joke is usually fun when you have to fight it.

Gene shrugs. Leona shakes her head.

"I'm tired.... I'm more tired because I'm hanging out with a tired man."

You leave a new city, and a vast wilderness lies before your eyes.

Since the sun hasn't risen yet, I had to keep walking until I could find a place to rest.

"So, was there anything worth taking care of?"

When Gin asks, Leona shakes her head.

"No way. Just in case. I don't know if it was anywhere else, but when I saw it, it was all ransacked. It's been a while."

Leona nods, hoping for something foolish. It's weird what's left.

Leona said as she walked, she suddenly remembered.

"Those who are waiting.... What happens?"

"You know, don't ask."

"...... They didn't fight back at a time like this?"

"It's my heart."

"He's such a kid."

Leona chirps her tongue, and she doesn't even talk about it because it's ridiculous.

What will happen to the small area that lost five hunters? I knew both without asking. When Leonardo thought about it, he couldn't figure out why he asked Gin.

You don't have to pity me, you don't have to reason.

So there's no reason to wonder.