HUNTER. (H.YEJI) !DISCONTINUED!

CHAPTER 4

Y/N shouted out towards the rest of the Hunters.

“Everyone!”

Their attention shifted towards her in an instant.

Y/N spoke as she met their gazes.

“You must kowtow towards the god statue!”

Hunters began tilting their heads after hearing her.

“Kowtow.....?”

“You want us to kowtow to that statue?”

Hunters exchanged glances with each other, before loudly cussing out at
Y/N.

“Fuck you! What bullshit are you spewing here?!”

“What the hell! How can you say something like that under the current circumstances?!"

“Have you lost your mind, Y/N?!”

Kim's face became boiling-red as he began snorting like a bull.

“I had no idea you, Y/N, would be like this! If I could move, then I'd have punched you in the face already!”

Y/N bit her lower lip.

Six of their comrades were killed by the god statue. So, it was rather obvious that the surviving Hunters would cuss her out when she told them to kowtow towards that abominable thing.

It wasn't hard to udnerstand what these Hunters were feeling at the moment.

“And, the most important thing is...”

The most important thing was, she had no logical evidence to back her theory up. She only had her gut feelings.

Indeed, that was only way to describe it.

However.

“I'll do as you say.”

That voice came from Y/N's back. Everyone's eyes immediately shifted there.

It was Mister Song, effectively the leader of the group.

“Mister Song, ahjussi?”

“You are going to kowtow to that fucking statue?”

Just as other Hunters began to freak out, Song looked straight at Y/N.

“Kid, you discovered something, haven't you?”

Y/N resolutely nodded her head.

“Is it your instinct again?”

“Y-Yes. For the time being.”

“I see.”

Just now, eleven peiple survuved thanks to Y/N's instincts

Well, with the death of Mister Joo, there were ten now, but still — if it was Y/N's instincts, then wouldn't it be worth believing it at least once more?

That's what Song thought.

When Song knelt down and kowtowed towards the god statue, the mood had become solemn and silent.

“.....He's really doing it.”

Seizing upon this opportunity, Y/N shouted out once more.

“Everyone, I beg of you! Please kneel before the god statue. We might be able to get out here alive!”

Might live.

Might be able to get out alive.

The impact those simple words carried was quite explosive.