The atmosphere suddenly turned somber as the chairman of the hunter association almost received a kind of premonition that Morpheus was planning something insidious.
"Yes. Everyone is sending their elites. But there is a restriction.
No one above S-Rank can go inside. That is why we needed your help." replied the chairman.
"Why? I'm sure you have at least 5 S-Rank hunters of your own. What's the point of sending me there?" queried Morpheus.
"It's because all of them have joined the other side. As it turns out... they had betrayed us long ago. And now that the opportunity arose, they showed their true colors and joined the opposing teams.
We need an S-Rank hunter like yourself to both represent our team and organization to maintain our authority.
Otherwise, these bastards would simply go rampant and create unnecessary problems." he revealed.
But this time... instead of declining, Morpheus made a counteroffer.
"I will accept the offer. But in return, you have to sponsor me.
