If Sexual Desire Isn't an Option, Then Dopamine at Least...!

A Hunter clashes with another Hunter.

Blood sprays, and bones crack.

Even if it is a matter of an M&A between guilds.

Even if this is land owned by the Baekho Guild.

Could something like this really happen in the middle of a city, with reporters watching?

The rookie reporter holding a camera frowned before they knew it.

It was violent.

It was barbaric.

It was as though superhuman Hunter strength had been layered over an old-fashioned corporate restructuring.

Just then, the senior reporter beside the rookie reporter chuckled...