Baro's pupils contracted. His right hand trembled slightly, almost spilling the water from the cup. He looked at the mass of rotten flesh in the travel case, then again at the expressionless Casio. He suddenly felt that he seemed to be losing touch with the younger generation of hunters. This was too cruel! To hammer a dark creature into the size of a travel case, and then bring it to another for identification.
This brutal method seemed even more savage than the dark being itself.
At the very least, the head inside the case had lost the gleam in its eyes.
It was covered in a layer of gray, as if it had suffered a spiritual collapse.
And yet, with Baro's keen eye as a Dark Gold Level hunter, he was sure the dark being inside the case wasn't just any ordinary creature, it'd have to have been dangerous.
