“W-what just happened?” one of the students said, staring in disbelief at the rippling entrance of the Fissure while trying to process what he had just seen.0

Before anyone could fully grasp the danger of the Fissure Distortion, Korea’s top-ranked Hunters had gathered in one place.0

There’s no way that just happened… right? Seong-Rok stood there, mouth agape, staring blankly into space.0

Ten elite Hunters had charged into the Fissure at a single word from a young man. From what he recalled, that man was Yoon-Hee’s father, a low-ranking civil servant.0

The students also murmured with a similar suspicion.0

“Wasn’t that guy the one from before?”0

“Who?”0

“You know, the civil servant who helped us with the C-rank Fissure training at Dongguk University.”0

“Oh... Now that you mention it, he does look like him.”0

“Why is he here? And what was that just now?”0

“What’s his connection to those S-rank Hunters? Could he be a hidden SS-rank Hunter or something?”3

The students tried to solve their unanswered questions with guesses, attempting to make sense of it all.0

“Nah… no way. We have to be mistaken.”1

Unable to accept the reality before them,...0