127 Entering Seoul

Seoul.

Ryu Seoram descended into the subway, breathing heavily as he looked around.

The sign [Hojung Station] dangling from the ceiling seemed to tell him what people used to call this place.

Though twenty people had entered Seoul, only five remained.

Blackline Risk was considered a major corporation even in the Hunter industry, yet its elite Hunters were in a sorry state.

Biting down on his lips as if grinding them between his teeth, Ryu Seoram clenched his fists, but quickly relaxed them again, lacking the strength.

His body and mind were already nearing their limits.

“Huff—! H-huff!”

“Fuck…… W-what do we do? Huh? T-Team Leader!”

“You’re one of the Seven Extremities, aren’t you? Huh?!”...