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Chapter 786 - 786 410 Killer Whale (4300)_3

Chapter 786: 410 Killer Whale (4300)_3 Chapter 786: 410 Killer Whale (4300)_3 The gateway opened onto a stone path, lined with three or four flower beds and a lawn. In the very center stood two houses of varying sizes and heights. Clad in blue and white ceramic tiles, they exuded warmth even in the twilight.

This was the property of Iron-face Jim, the person in charge of Ford County’s branch of the Dark Hunt Organization. Back when he was the No.5 Shadow Hunter, he bought an elegant house near the river in the Sixth District of Florence for his residence.

Whenever he returned to Florence for work, he would stay here for a week or two, keeping in touch with old friends. Today, this ordinarily quiet residential property was unusually bustling. The reason was that, thanks to Casio’s meticulous and intimate diagnosis through his fists, the scourge in the bodies of the retired hunters had finally been entirely eradicated. How could this not cause jubilation? The process might have been a bit fierce, a bit painful, but the ultimate result was undoubtedly good!

Butcher Krogg, War Blade Kames, Bloody Axe Herbert, Wind Whispering Eileen, Iron-face Jim, and Executioner Rudy all felt an unparalleled sense of relief as the mental will they had held taut against the Disasters relaxed.

In the black and white striped ceramic-tiled hall on the first floor of the residence, the six old fellows were either chatting or munching on fruits, engaging in lively conversation.

“In my opinion, Bai Kui should definitely go to the clinic. There are many extremely powerful and dangerous crazed hunters confined in the basement cells of the clinic.” Krogg, casually swinging his arm, said it rather lightly.

“Indeed, he would be the only one capable of handling the situation.” Kames nodded.

With a hint of a smile on his aged and rosy face, Rudy said: “He should go to the clinic; it’s his specialty. The clinic arrests and inspects hunters who have started to overly beastize. They used to be thrown directly into prison, but now they can be purified on the spot by his fists. Those hunters, once purified, have to be grateful. Either way, they will be full of gratitude…”

“In this way, his reputation and power can skyrocket quickly.”

Jim’s eyes narrowed slightly beneath his mask.

“We might as well push him to an even higher position.”

Eileen’s face wore a smile, making her appear several years younger.

No sooner had she spoken than all the old hunters present broke into soft laughter. They showed Casio the way, which not only served their own interests but also benefited him and the Dark Hunt Organization – a sure-win deal.

“Krogg, how has your strength recovery been?”

Amid the laughter, Rudy suddenly asked.

“After all, senility has caught up to me, and I have only recovered to the level of a regular Shadow Hunter.” Krogg shook his head, regret lined his words, but his face was smiling. He glanced around at the other five old hunters.

“Never mind me, you all are the same. Although the hidden injuries accumulated within our bodies and the decline of vitality due to aging are unavoidable, what truly limits our strength is the influence of the Disasters. Forget other things, reaching the threshold of the Shadow Hunter level again is a piece of cake…”

Krogg, brimming with vigor, spoke proudly and exuding a powerful aura. He seemed to have returned to his prime decades ago, back to the Butcher, the No.1 Shadow Hunter.

The evening breeze whirled past, taking with it a wisp of scorching heat. It was around five in the afternoon, the sun was overcast. In the crowded and secluded alleyways of the Sixth Residential District in Florence, a tall figure draped in a black robe walked slowly.

The robe was wide, exposing only a pair of palms that seemed to burn like flames.

Yangyan, expressionless, was walking towards the river. Behind him, in the shadows, followed more than a dozen oddly-shaped latest test subjects.

To kill a snake, aim for its vital parts. If one were to look at the entire Dark Hunt Organization, who is closest to Hunter Bai Kui? Of course, it would be those aged and weakened old hunters!

Undoubtedly, they are Bai Kui’s Achilles heel and weakness…