Marlon's words echoed across the Deadlight District, sparking visible reactions from all who heard them.
Tinubu frowned deeply, the confusion on his face quickly replaced by disappointment.
The Black Brothers reacted similarly, though most of them were still confused as to what could have triggered such a development.
As for the hunters, they had no idea either.
"Come with you to the Hunter Association?"
Draven frowned.
Like everyone else born in the Deadlight District, hatred for the Hunter Association was bred into their hearts from birth.
And Draven was no different.
While growing up, they were taught how big and powerful the association was, how it defended the world from monsters and villains.
They were also taught how that same association had refused to help them, leaving them to rot in the hellhole it had created.
And now those same people, the ones who could have made his life and his sister's better but chose not to, were now commanding him?
