The reason for Paul's nickname in the hunter community was evident.
Paul rarely went on joint hunting missions, but anytime he did, there were certain things that his comrades always testified of; his silence, he never talked. His lightning-fast Stilettos, and the forever hollow look in his eyes; it was scary.
Rumors say assassins already tried to kill him a few times in the city, but they all met their end at his hand, the last thing they saw being his dead hollow eyes behind the brown mask.
Whoosh!
One moment, the hollow-eyed killer walked into the scene, and the next, like a hurricane, he directly rushed into the tide of demonic Rats!
Paul didn't use any complicated strategy nor technique, just pure carnage.
BAM!
Slamming into the beasts, shredding a few apart with the sheer ramming force of his body augmented by superhuman strength, the beast awakened as with his Stilettos, he went to work.
