"Ah!!!"
The pain of her fingers being snapped off made the 'doctor' scream involuntarily.
But soon, she even lost the ability to scream.
Henrik put away the Hunter's Firearm, walked up to her unhurriedly, and then kicked her square in the chest.
With the 'crack' of ribs breaking, Yusefka's twin sister's mouth gaped open, trying but failing to catch her breath.
Henrik accurately found two slug-like creatures on her body, both about the size of a hand.
One was covered in murky mucus, while the other's head had several faintly glowing tentacles.
Henrik placed them into his coat pocket.
"Little girl, little girl..."
The Old Hunter sighed as he shook his head.
"When I was in contact with those who use the Secret Technique, you were nowhere to be found. Using weapons to perform feints, thereby completing the ritual action... you couldn't have thought this was innovative, right?"
Experience is combat power.
For a Hunter, this description is quite accurate.
