The guild interior had clean glass walls, air purification facilities and hot and cold rooms, and even a hardwood shelter, so rather than a living room, it seemed like a high-class smoking room. Thanks to taking up about 2 demolished floors tall and 2 wide, it was incredibly large. If it was that much, it wouldn't be stifling even when he was alone.
Besides the room, the inner door of the entrance was changed to a sturdier one. The whole glass in the living room was originally specially made glass so they said it would be okay even if an ss-class attempted to break it. All the way to the Association building and to the high rank measuring room, the camera secretly and persistently followed him.
"Is he really worth 250 million dollars?" Carlisle asked Alluka, his assistant.
"Yes, he is. He has nearly limitless potential. i just feel like I'm staring into the void."
[Carlisle Iron cauldron's stupidity or farsightedness. B-rank Hunter Quinn west recruited for a record-breaking high of 250 million when the usual ones are only 150 million. Who is this superstar and why is he worth soo much.]
The small television in the kitchen continued showing the broadcast on and on about how Carlisle was wrong to have taken Quinn, but he knew better. During that time, the rank measuring must have finished, because there was a new caption the 'Birth of the largest S-Rank Combat Hunter team' in large captions. It was enthusiastically explained that because of this, we would catch up with China and become world best relative to the per area and the citizens' safety blah blah.
The U.S now had around now had nine S-Ranks and Japan had five. But China didn't do registration and had many S-Ranks who hid their identity. Who would want their families to be taken hostage and want to be tied to the government?
In the end, the S-Rankers were obviously willing to go away from China as a result, and even A-Rank and lower-ranked Hunters escaped to foreign countries one by one, and so after 4 years, China lost its ability to manage high ranking dungeons.
'Wait, they're people who're going to leave China anyway, so should I steal some Hunters away?'
Quinn knew of many hunters who left china with their families and relocated regardless of being poor and having the ability to become rich. He also knew of a few humans that chose to join the Demon Queen's side just because of promises made.
Within a half year, Awakening Centers would appear so I didn't even need to Awaken them one by one. If they were combat Hunters, as long as I extract a broken skill and unite it, I should be able to bring them in my command and if they managed to get awakened at the Center, it would be close to optimization more or less. If I brought the future's A~S-Rank combat Hunters and their families into this country and get them recruited elsewhere for fees, then I have a new source of income.
Although forgotten, Quinn is a reincarnated stupid bloke, but he has memories of all the top hunters who joined the dark side.
'If it's a half year later, my pockets would have gotten fuller as I stole away several people, and if I just Awaken A-Ranks and higher, the country or the guild would probably figure out the other procedures on their own.' Quinn knew that now would be the best time to stea- aghmm, 'loot' Rankers and earn money.
But while he was thinking, he managed to crash into someone.
"Oh I'm sorry," he says and bows, but it seemed the other person didn't respond and suddenly pushed him, almost making him fall.
"Eiyoo, what the fuck is wrong with you" Quinn stares at the scar-faced man and remembered him. 'This bastard is a member of the cauldron guild?. No wonder he was a little shit who bullied everyone and betrayed all of us.'
Pause.
Before quin explains this, let me.
This 'bastard' he is talking about is called Marcus flint. he is a pyrokinesis hunter with A-rank skills. This sleazeball bullied everyone at camps and gave away the location of all the bases for freedom, only to be killed.
Moving on
Quinn stared at the arrogant bastard and kicked him in his gut before holding the guy's neck and doing a flip to be upside down and on his head. He pushed all his weight down and watched as Marcus flipped and landed on his back, screaming and gasping for air.
The people around them looked terrified and mortified, especially when they heard a snap. They knew he was injured and still didn't move out of fear. Most of them were B--ranks and below, and even the A-rankers knew of Marcus' strength, which surpassed the average populous of A-rankers.
"What is going on?" A voice came out as a Sexy lady came into view. She held a file that Quinn noticed, had his name on it. He started shaking visibly, both out of horror and anger. This was clearly Alluka Killmonger. Why the heck was she here?, isn't she supposed to be with Carlisle in the main headquarters in City D?.
Quinn just stared at her for one moment before rushing out, he needed to clear his mind.
Alternate title:- A source of IncomeXMeeting a not so old foe