An orb of white light flew towards Shisha at a fast speed.


    Reacting fast, Shisha jumped to the side, sessfully dodging the orb of light. The orb of light crashed on the ground, creating a powerful st that left a crater on the ground. Smoke spread everywhere as the rain tried to extinguish the mes of the explosion.


    A White Tiger walked through the dense mist, trying to find Shisha.


    "Looking for me?"


    Shisha said from behind the tiger.


    The White Tiger looked to his back and saw a shadow appear within the mist.


    A sword came out of the mist, Without missing a bit the sword shed across White Toger''s body.


    The White Tiger roared in pain as its flesh was cut open. The White Tiger started getting away from the Shisha sword trying to save itself, but Shsiha did not let Tiger escape.


    " I wonder how many more are here," Shisha muttered as she gazed at her surroundings, It was full of monsters and people.


    The monster was trying to kill them and they were doing the same things.


    For now, everything seems to be under control but if they do not stop the S-rank dungeon gate then, they will meet their doom instead.


    "If only I was an [S-] ranked." She muttered to herself as she killed another monster.


    Sadly she is not an [S-] ranked, and she will never be. Her potential rank is only at [A+] rank. She can''t go beyond this rank.


    This is the Shisha limits.


    The only one who can close the S-ranked dungeon is Lillian, Sadly she is fighting a Titan in the air.


    Until she kills that Titan they have to hold uing monsters.


    Roar!


    As Shisha was in her world, she heard a mighty roaring from behind her.


    She nced back and saw an Armored Gori and two White Tigers standing there.


    She started running towards the beasts, but she had only taken two steps when she saw the beasts blowing up to smithereens.


    Shisha stopped in her tracks as a frown appeared on her face at the sight of dead beasts. She hadn''t attacked, but the beasts were killed.


    As she looked around, she saw a group of peopleing from behind the beasts.


    All of them were wearing a Silver robe over their ck clothes. Their robes had an insignia near the chest portion, which seemed like a bow that had a sword in the middle, being used as the bow''s arrow.


    "The Hunter Association," Shisha muttered herself.


    Shisha didn''t like the Hunter Association Shisha didn''t like who was in control of the Hunter Association in Silva City.


    "Shisha, is this the best you can do? Is this your limit? Huh? Tell me. If you think you are not strong then go back we Hunters from the Hunter Association, Will take care of these monsters." the leader of the Hunter Association, an elf, Jenous said arrogantly.


    Jenous have a lean body with a handsome face but the moment there was blood on his face monster.


    Jenous was wearing full-body suit armour with a ck colour.


    Jenous, Like Shish also is a [A] rank hunter but he was a minor realm behind Shisha. Jenous had tried to break through but he simply couldn''t do it because that was his limit.


    Jenous became jealous of Shisha they were in the same rank but because she was just at [A+] rank everyone always sang her song.


    ''As arrogant as always. Jenous have arrogance problems.'' Shisha thought as she turned back to oil more monsters.


    "Jenoua you should do your job better next time. Where were you earlier huh? I and my team reached the first here, if not for us, a hoard of hounds entered the City long ago."


    Shisha mentioned it once without looking back.


    "You!" One of the Hunter Association members got angry at the condescending tone of Shisha.


    "Don''t bother, We have more important things to do now," another member advised, calming his friend.


    "Stop it, we have bigger issues than her right now. We must kill every monster and let people know of Hunter''s assassination." Jesus said to other members.


    As the group of hunters rallied, their camaraderie temporarily overshadowed the internal discord. They charged toward the approaching monsters, weapons drawn and determination etched across their faces.


    Jenous, at the forefront, engaged a group of monstrous adversaries with calcted precision. His movements were swift and deliberate, a dance of lethal efficiency. The sh of steel, the crackle of spells, and the roars of monsters intermingled in a chaotic symphony of battle.


    Jenous wielded his weapon, a testament to his honed skills, cutting through the monsters with unwavering resolve. His strikes were precise, exploiting weaknesses and dispatching foes with each calcted move. The battlefield bore witness to the prowess of the Hunter''s Assassination, their coordinated efforts pushing back the monstrous horde.


    As the battle unfolded, the members of Hunter''s Assassination showcased their expertise, each contributing to the collective effort to eradicate the looming threat.


    Amidst the tumultuous battle, a formidable adversary emerged—a colossal golem, its stony exterior imposing and impervious. Jenous, undeterred by the formidable foe, confronted the golem with unwavering determination.


    The golem, animated by dark magic, lumbered forward with ponderous steps, its gaze fixed upon Jenous. The sh between the two forces intensified, the rhythmic exchange of blows reverberating across the battlefield.


    Jenous, a seasoned warrior, studied the golem''s movements, searching for a vulnerability within its formidable structure. With a swift, calcted strike, he targeted a specific joint in the golem''s stone exterior, exploiting a weakness that would prove critical to its demise.


    The battle raged on, the golem retaliating with powerful swings and ground-shaking stomps. Jenous, however, proved agile and strategic, evading the brute force of the golem''s attacks. His de danced through the air, each strike aimed with precision.


    As the confrontation reached its zenith, Jenous identified a crucial opening. With a final, decisive blow, he aimed at the weakened joint, the force of his strike resonating with unmatched strength. The de cleaved through the golem''s stony exterior, shattering its structural integrity.


    The golem, nowpromised, crumbled into a cascade of rubble, dissipating into inert fragments upon the battlefield. Jenous stood triumphant, his skill and tactical prowess evident in the defeated foe at his feet.


    The battlefield, once a chaotic battleground, now bore witness to a momentary lull as the members of Hunter''s Assassination regrouped.