A/N as of June 12, 2025: I'm back at university for Short Term, but hopefully I'll still be able to update.
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"One." Jinwoo counted, not taking his eyes away from Dongsuk, glowing with intent, if looks could kill, he'd be six feet underground.
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DING
NUMBER OF FOES TO DEFEAT: 7
NUMBER OF FOEAS DEFEATED: 1
The (h/c) haired female eyed the quest window, watching as the numbers changed once they killed one of Dongsuk's friends.
"J-JOONTAE!" The man, named Joontae, had his friends shout after him, clearly in disbelief.
"W-WHAT THE?" A few chorused, shocked at how their comrade could easily be defeated just like that.
"SINCE WHEN DID THAT BITCH HAVE A DAGGER?!" They were in hysteric now. spewing out one panicked shout after another.
Y/n and Jinwoo continued to walk closer to the rest of the group, their forms emanating something powerful. They may not be able to see it, but they can feel it. Seeing them easily kill one of them was enough to set off the radars in their head.
"WHERE DID THEY GET IT FROM?!"
'Joontae let his guard down, but he was still D-Rank.' Dongsuk felt unease pool at the pit of his stomach, feeling the cold sweat drip down to his neck as he watched the (h/c) haired woman slit his friend's throat, 'How did a lowly E-Rank hunter do that?!'
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SOLO LEVELING
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24
Y/n let out a shaky breath, her hair covering her face as she lowered her head. Her actions finally sinking in, feeling sick to her stomach.
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