"Dammit, I'll kill them!" The Hunter System grunted in anger as its humanoid self lifted a claymore, causing it to brim with mana when suddenly, Apocalypse arrived beside it, prompting it to stop.
"Don't waste your reserves uselessly." Apocalypse said, "There's Immortal with them now. They'll have an endless reserve of energy to rely upon. So, if you were to exhaust yourself first, you'll become Arnark's prey. Don't forget what happened to the Dragon System just recently."
"Then, what am I supposed to do?" The Hunter System said in regret, "The most I'm able to do is disrupt Magister's attacks. I'm facing more difficulties against Arnark thanks to Domino Plottopia's actions."
"Do what a Grade 2 System does best." Apocalypse said, expressing a primal vicious need for consumption, "Create a race of Hunters and raid this Realm. As long as the power you steal from them is greater than your losses, you'll kill them eventually."
