[Your Title "Monster Hunter" stares at the monstrous prey!]
Immediately, the Monster's body started shivering.
One of the two had been assigned Prey.
Which could only mean that the other was Predator.
Mark remained on the ceiling, unsure what to do.
The instant Zephyr held his spear with two hands, something had changed.
Something about him.
Something about the whole situation.
A switch.
Zephyr didn't feel like an "Examiner" anymore.
But rather, like an "Executioner".
The Aura that had confirmed the existence of that "Switch" had faded away, but Mark couldn't just move past it.
'Do your best to kill me... Do your best to kill me...' He thought back to Zephyr's words and internally repeated them for a bit.
What was he supposed to do?
Zephyr wasn't using some kind of special Active or Magic Skill.
There wasn't any trick to his strength or speed.
Nothing.
It was simply...
