"AAAARGH!"
It was a shout full of fear, anger, despair, and regret. Quinn felt strange at the sight he saw in front of his eyes as he woke up. It was so familiar. Familiar faces were looking at him in shock.
It was surely not a scene he should see after his head was just pulled off by a god. And as he thought about that, he felt something approaching the back of his head.
He immediately turned to block it as he grabbed the face of the man who had swung the attack at him and threw him to the ground.
Quinn tried to finish him off with the last blow but stopped in shock as he recognized the man who had fainted and was foaming at the mouth.
"Where, where am I…?"
He realized it was still the same street as the one he lived in, just in the other house. This was his land lord's house. That Bastard constantly bullied him since ten years ago. Quinn shook his head and stood up. The people around him flinched and looked away. Quinn looked past them and at his surroundings.
But why was he here? He thought it might be a dream, but the feeling felt real. But priorities first. He immediately kicked off his pants to check.
"UGH! How did Landlord hide such a beast with such a fat body"
Quinn gasped in pain, he wasn't a regular 5, he was 6. But he also knew instinctively that it definitely wasn't a dream. Quinn then reached into his pocket and checked his cellphone date.
Feb 12th, 2027.
He had been sent three years into the past. Highschool huh?.
It was the day the landlord family died and his sister went missing. Quinn quickly put on his jacket and ran out while calling his sister.
"Woojin!"
Woojin turned back and his supervisor was angrily looking at him. It seemed like he was trying to stop Woojin as he had thrown his coworker and run out, but he couldn't say anything especially with Woojin's viciousness.
It was the aura that Quinn had built up after ten years of fierce battles. He was still in an enraged state at the god.
[I'm at school. What's going on?]
"Nothing. Go straight home when you're done, okay? Don't go anywhere. Go home right away."
[Huh? Okay. Are you sure everything's okay?]
"Yeah, don't worry. Bye."
Quinn hung up the phone and placed his back to the wall. He remembered that he had thrown a man to the ground with his untrained body and he trembled in nervousness. He took a deep breath and slapped both cheeks with his hands.
This was the day the landlord lost all his family in a crash. He remembers him telling about his shitty life and he even exempted him from the month's house
He apparently reported it to the police, but his sister was never found. Woojin then quit his job and tracked down his sister. Instead, he found beings from another world.
And after ten years, when he finally found his sister, it was too late. She was mutilated in front of his eyes as a faceless slave. He was only e-rank after all. He was bound to lose her.
But it could and won't happen again. Quinn knew that calling the police wouldn't help. He had met many people in his 3 years as a hunter, but he couldn't ask them for help right now. If he had indeed gone back 3 years, there was no way that they would know him now.
Quinn took the elevator and went to the ATM on the first floor. He didn't remember how much he had left, so he had to check. He gritted his teeth as he checked his account, he had a mere two hundred and twenty thousand dollars, which was shit in a world where killing monsters gave money. That wasn't enough. He walked out and went to the bank. He had said that he quit, but in the bank system, he was still employed which allowed him to overdraft his account. He overdrafted his account to the maximum of five million dollars and immediately took everything out.
"Let's go to the market."
Try to find out what happens in the market in the next chapter Ciao.